Chapter 783

"This seems to be my home?"

Fang Yuan looked up at the house and said strangely, "I don't remember. I sold the house to you."

Old people often say that the Golden Nest and the silver nest are not as good as our kennel.

Everyone has his own home except the beggars who roam the streets and enjoy themselves.

Fang Yuan wandered outside for so long before he came back. Where else can he go if he doesn't go back to his own house?

Xia Xiaoyun's pale face became whiter: "originally, you didn't come back to me."

Fang Yuan felt that he had made his words very clear just now. There was really no need to explain the problem. He stood up, patted her on the shoulder and said, "tomorrow, ah, no, the day after tomorrow. At the latest, the evening after tomorrow, I hope you can move out of my house. "

"I'm not going!"

Xia Xiaoyun didn't think about it, and answered firmly.

"Isn't that good?"

Fang Yuan said faintly, "I didn't ask you for more than a year's rent, so I've done my utmost. If you play dirty again, it won't be much fun. You know, when I'm rational, I like to use brute force to solve problems. "

"Fang Yuan, you can't drive us away!"

Before Xia Xiaoyun spoke, the door of the West Wing room opened and Laura came out.

"You can stay as long as you want. We are friends. The rent is 20% off."

When Fang Yuan looked at Laura, his indifferent face became vivid.

Laura ignored his joke and stood behind Xia Xiaoyun: "if Xia always leaves here, she will encounter misfortune."

"Someone will kill her?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "there may have been such a danger before, but not now, because I'm back. For those people, things are finally on the right track. They will only fight for matching and separation around the two of us. "

"Xia always can have a good rest at night only in your house."

Laura wouldn't say any more nonsense.

"It's none of my business if she can rest well."

Fang Yuan smiled contemptuously and looked at Xia Xiaoyun. She seemed to hope that she could stand up with backbone and said to Laura: there is no master here, there is a master's place. Laura, let's go!

Xia Xiaoyun didn't say anything. She just bent her head and twisted the skirt corners of the dress with her hands and fingers. She looked very pitiful.

Fang Yuan was disappointed: "Alas, Xia Xiaoyun, how proud you were before. Why are you so shameless now?"

"Proud people live very hard."

Xia Xiaoyun raised her head and said, "I don't want to suffer any more. Is this wrong?"

"That's right."

Fang Yuan thought for a while before he said, "but I really don't like outsiders living in my house."

"I'll pay the rent."

Xia Xiaoyun said: "the price is up to you, no matter how much you open, so far as you are satisfied."

It seems that in the face of money, Fang Yuan was finally moved: "well, I don't say how much money you give, just give it according to your own conscience. But I don't like you sleeping in my room. "

Laura immediately said, "summer can always live in the West suite. I can move to the West Wing room. It's all decorated. I can check in with a blanket!"

For fear that Fang Yuan would go back, Laura hurried to the living room and prepared to clean her room.

"I also want to talk to her about food. It's so urgent."

Fang Yuan sucked his nose and murmured.

"Laura's cooking skills are very good now. It's not a big deal to cook one more meal at that time."

When Xia Xiaoyun picked up the teacup and drank, her movements resumed the grace she should have: "you just came back. If you want to find a job, you can go to Shentong express to work."

"What position?"

Fang Yuan asked immediately.

"Or an assistant, what do you think?"

Xia Xiaoyun put down her quilt and looked up at him and answered leisurely.

"Can salary and benefits be compared with before?"

Fang Yuan asked again.

"How about enjoying the treatment of vice president as before?"

"Add another condition."

"Just say it."

"I have to take charge of the security department. Two people have to arrange it."

"From now on, you are the leader in charge of the security department."

"Then I have to thank President Xia."

Fang Yuan's face was full of gratitude.

"In fact, your original intention is to haunt me. You haunt me. In order to stop me from getting another embroidered shoe, you deliberately want to drive me away and let me beg you."

Xia Xiaoyun said and smiled.

The smile is very good-looking, like Epiphyllum in full bloom at midnight.

The eyes are colder and stranger.

"Your IQ is not a little higher than before. It's very good."

Fang Yuan won't care what kind of eyes Xia Xiaoyun looks at him.

Because she didn't understand that the main reason why he was around her was not just to prevent her from getting another embroidered shoe, but to Mobei.

On the way back from the Pearl, the closer you are to the king of Tang Dynasty, the stronger the sense of crisis around you.

Whenever there is a dark wind blowing over Tang Wang, he always feels that no matter how the wind blows over him.

In the dark clouds, there was a terrible devil with red eyes and exposed tusks, whining and crying.

The devil hidden in the dark clouds is the desert north that Xia Xiaoyun betrayed.

Fang Yuan's strong sense of crisis reminded him that she would come out soon.

There is no doubt that after being betrayed by Xia Xiaoyun, Mobei was kidnapped by the so-called Mrs. long. She is bound to suffer unimaginable torture in the surrounding area -- a demon with a different mentality from people. After suffering, her psychology will be completely changed, tormenting the human nature she has "cultivated" since her accession to the WTO, and completely triggering her demonism.

The key problem is that Mobei is very clear about the key role of Xia Xiaoyun in the two worlds. He knows that once she is killed and the female flowers on the other side wither, Mrs. Jiuyou in the Jiuyou world will be hit hard.

At the same time, Mrs. Jiuyou will also be released from her imprisonment, rush out of the world and start doing evil wantonly.

That result is what Mobei wants to see most: not only kill Xia Xiaoyun who betrayed her, but also revenge Mrs. Jiuyou, but also set off a bloody storm in this ugly world.

It can be said to kill three birds with one arrow.

Fang Yuan firmly believes that the devastating consequences of Mobei are arranged by Mrs. Jiuyou.

This is a game, a game that kills herself.

It's also a bet. Fang Yuan won't let Mo Beibei kill Xia Xiaoyun, so she has to accompany the mentally disabled child obediently, and she will find another opportunity to promote the two flowers on the other side.

If she wins the bet, she will rush out with those children in Jiuyou world, laughing wildly, setting off bursts of blood in the world.

What if you lose?

Mrs. Jiuyou will be completely crazy and indiscriminate for a while, and ashes will disappear -- if Jiuyou world wants to return to the Yang world, it will have to wait another 50 years.

Fang Yuan is not sure whether he is right or wrong.

He really hopes he can think wrong. Mobei is dead. As long as he stays away from Xia Xiaoyun, those most evil things in Jiuyou world have to lie down and wait for the next 50 years.

But that dangerous intuition always reminds him that what you think is basically right.

Mrs. Jiuyou dares to gamble, and Fang Yuan dares not to gamble.

Although he has mocked himself countless times, he is a selfish and thick skinned villain, but when he has the chance to become the "savior", he will scold the donkey. Why not eat his last bit of conscience?

If he has no conscience, he will fly away with the shadow of water. Xia Xiaoyun and others will die or live. What's the matter with him?

People with conscience always have to bear some inexplicable responsibilities.

Xia Xiaoyun had to be tolerant of being smart enough to give him a look of contempt when she guessed his mind.

"Have a cigarette to refresh yourself."

After determining Fang Yuan's true intention, Xia Xiaoyun relaxed, stretched out her right hand and snapped her fingers at him.

"Women's smoking is harmful to their health."

Fang Yuan said.

Xia Xiaoyun said more righteously: "you're wrong. I'm not a woman. I'm still a real girl."

Fang Yuan doesn't want to discuss the difference between women and girls with her.

It's no fun talking about sex with a completely degenerate woman.

Since she wants to smoke, just give it to her.

Well, it's best to have lung cancer right after smoking this cigarette.

If so, Fang Yuan will send her to the crematorium with firecrackers burning, mourn her smooth journey to hell, and then drink with Qin Dachuan for three days.

As for Xia Xiaoyun's death, the evil things in Jiuyou world will come out and do those evil things, which has little to do with the surrounding area. He believes that Guo Yiqin and others can successfully snipe those evil things after paying a heavy price.

"Do you hope that after I finished smoking this cigarette, I suddenly fell ill and hung up all over?"

Xia Xiaoyun blew smoke gracefully and asked slowly.

Fang Yuan said, "hope is always too different from reality."

Xia Xiaoyun smiled silently, took another cigarette and slowly spit it out.

Looking at the smoke floating slowly up under the light, Xia Xiaoyun suddenly asked, "if one day I really die, will you shed a few tears for me because I really loved you before?"

Fang Yuan didn't speak and looked up at the night sky.

I don't know when the stars in the sky have disappeared. The whole night sky has become dark and the wind has become strong. The branches of the little willow under the west wall, like a female ghost who has just climbed out of the grave, swing two long sleeves, seemingly to resist the wind.

Xia Xiaoyun also looked at the night sky. The cigarette butts between her fingers were blown out by the wind, and soon burned out and completely darkened.

Laura came out of the living room with a blanket in her hand.

She wanted to tell them that she had moved president Xia's bedding to the West suite, and Fang Yuan could go back to his original bedroom to rest -- her mouth moved, closed again, and walked into the West Wing room silently.

Hoo -- a gust of wind with damp rain blew, blowing Xia Xiaoyun's black dress.

The black dress with good material, like a living black devil, echoed the gorgeous ghost (little willow) at the root of the west wall, rolled upside down from bottom to top, wrapped her head, and revealed her whole flawless body.

She didn't move, as if she liked to expose herself to the world.

Never, Fang Yuan didn't seem to know how to give up the opportunity to appreciate beauty and looked down at her.

Xia Xiaoyun, whose head is covered by a dress, is very much like a headless ghost. She is a little white and emits the most primitive evil.

"It's late at night. It's time to rest."

After a few eyes, Fang Yuan stood up.

"Am I beautiful?"

Xia Xiaoyun also spoke.

Fang Yuan wanted to say it was not beautiful, but when it came to his mouth, it became: "it can be called perfect."

"Well, do you want to see me all your life and have me all your life?"

Xia Xiaoyun asked again.

"Sleepy, good night."

Fang Yuan doesn't want to answer her boring question.

When Xia Xiaoyun learned from ye Mingmei to sit on him, he had given her a clear answer.