"Dong, dong, dong!" He knocked on the door: "Young Grandmother, it's Eggs. I've brought you supper!"

"Young Grandmother, are you hungry? This is the bird's nest porridge, I've cooked it for a long time! " Eggs innocently brought a bowl of porridge to An Yi Mo's bedside table.

"The door isn't locked at all!" An Yi Mo hurriedly said: "I heard someone playing the piano, so I pushed the door open to take a look. It was a young man with peerless beauty, but unfortunately, he was sitting on a wheelchair."

"Impossible!" An Yi Mo insisted. How could such a real feeling be a dream?

"What did that person look like?" Eggs's face turned ugly.

"Um... "Very handsome, with a pair of deep blue eyes. Oh, and that's right, there's a tattoo of a dragon totem on his arm!" An Yi Mo recalled.

"W-what?" Eggs suddenly stood up straight with a face full of shock: "Young Grandmother, you … What the hell are you doing? "

"What do you mean?" An Yi Mo frowned.

"Why do you sound so like the Great Young Master? However... But the Great Young Master is dead, you can't possibly see him! " Eggs was so scared that her face turned pale.

Hearing Eggs's words, An Yi Mo felt a chill run down his spine, all of the hairs on his body stood up. "You, what did you say? Who is the Great Young Master? He, he talked to me, no, it can't be a ghost. "

Eggs could not help but take a step back and lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that the ghost would hear him, "The Great Young Master is the older brother of the Young Master, and the Great Young Master's mother is a foreigner. Therefore, the Great Young Master has a pair of blue eyes. The Great Young Master died a year ago. Furthermore, the Great Young Master does not know how to play the piano. "

"But I clearly saw it!" An Yi Mo was very sure: "He is sitting in front of a wheelchair and playing the piano."

The Eggs shook her head and said, "That's even more impossible. The legs and legs of the Great Young Master are very powerful and he got first place in the Japanese competition in Taekwondo. How could he need a wheelchair? Young Grandmother, are you hallucinating from being too tired, or are you just dreaming! "

"Is that so?" Seeing Eggs's serious expression, An Yi Mo was also a little uncertain, "Then … How did the Great Young Master die one year ago? "

"The Great Young Master is in the army …"

"Ding ling ling …."

Just as Eggs started to move, An Yi Mo's phone rang.

At this moment, her curiosity and doubt were aroused, and she wanted to hang up. However, when she looked at the caller ID, she realized that it was Longxin Real Estate calling her.

He had no choice but to answer it.

"Young Grandmother, I'll be leaving first. Come look for me when you're free!" After being interrupted by the phone, the Eggs seemed to have thought of something and realized that she had talked too much, and quickly slipped away.

"Yi Mo, are you free right now?" When he helplessly picked up the call, he heard Forest Manager's perverted voice. Forest Manager was a perverted person, everyone knew it, but he did not know if it was because of this, but even his voice sounded perverted.

"Uh, manager, do you need anything?" An Yi Mo did not dare to offend those who eat and drink like their parents.

"A big client is rushing over from the outside, come over and accompany us for a bit!" The manager sounded anxious.

"Manager, I'm on leave today, and …" It's late now. " An Yi Mo said as he looked at the dark sky.

"An Yi Mo, do you not want to continue? Since this is a special situation, hurry up and come over, I'll send you the address! If you don't want to be fired, you're allowed to get here within an hour! " The Forest Manager said a few fierce words, and before An Yi Mo could reply, he hung up.

An Yi Mo was speechless. This Forest Manager was famous for being tricky. If he didn't go, she would very likely receive a letter of resignation tomorrow.

She could no longer work part-time at "Night". If she lost this job again, she would never be able to pay back Ye Tian Cheng's money!

She secretly opened the window to look. Ye Tian Cheng had already left long ago, and even said that he would not return tonight. He thought for a bit, changed into a set of beautiful clothes, and then quietly snuck downstairs.

"Young Grandmother, do you want to go out?" She quietly walked to the door and heard Eggs's voice. Two maids who were cleaning the house also looked over when they heard the voice.

"Uh, yes, yes."

"Do you need me to order the chauffeur?" Eggs blinked his eyes and said passionately.

"No need, I'll just take a taxi out myself!" An Yi Mo heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that Ye Tian Cheng did not manage to get a servant to watch over her.

Ye Zichen walked outside the mansion and waited anxiously for ten minutes before a taxi arrived.

"Miss, where are you going?" the driver asked.

An Yi Mo opened his phone and looked at the address sent by Forest Manager. He almost vomited blood.

Coincidentally, they had also arranged to meet at "Night", but what could they do? She had to go to this alcohol bureau, otherwise there wouldn't be a job tomorrow. She had to be careful when the time came, and stay in the chartered room without coming out.

The sky wasn't completely dark yet, and there weren't many people in the "night".

An Yi Mo held onto his fluke and immediately ran towards the box that Forest Manager had told him about.

Fortunately she had worked here before, otherwise, she would have to look for a private room for a long time. At that time, Ye Tian Cheng would very likely find out.

After walking a few steps, someone suddenly patted her shoulder!

It can't be? Was he discovered by Ye Tian Cheng the moment he entered?

An Yi Mo closed his eyes, thinking that he couldn't hide anymore, he slowly turned his head with the determination to die.

"Yi Mo, why are you here?" A familiar voice was heard, causing An Yi Mo to suddenly open his eyes.

"Zi Xi?" The familiar man in front of her was not Ye Tian Cheng, but her ex-boyfriend of a few days, Yao Zi Xiao.

"Yeah, I'm here to play with Qing'Er." Yao Zi Xiao sized An Yi Mo up from head to toe in shock. She had dressed up intentionally tonight, and was even wearing the red dress that she went to register in the morning.

"Qing Er?" An Yi Mo's heart sank, and said: "What you said is Qing-er … could it be Shang Yi Qing? "