After Xu Muzhe received a call from his assistant Xiao Chen, he immediately rushed to the hospital to visit Xie Shuzhi.

Neither he nor the system had expected that Lu Zhuohan would suddenly run to scare Xie Shuzhi, even though he had been avoiding Xie Shuzhi and trying his best to avoid implicating innocent people.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhuohan would eventually cause trouble for Xie Shuzhi, but fortunately he just tried to scare him and didn't do anything more extreme.

When Xu Muzhe rushed to the ward, Xie Shuzhi was already awake. He was sitting on the bed with a pale face and his shoulders trembling slightly.

When he saw Xu Muzhe, he ran off the bed without even putting on his shoes and hugged Xu Muzhe's waist.

"Brother Xu, I'm so scared!" Xie Shuzhi's voice was tinged with tears, "He...he came to find me!"

The air around them suddenly became colder, as if a chill was surrounding them.

Xu Muzhe subconsciously looked at the air conditioner, but it was not turned on.

Shouldn't...

[Host, Lu Zhuohan is in the ward.]

Xu Muzhe: “…” You can notify me later.

He pushed Xie Shuzhi away, held his shoulders, and prevented Xie Shuzhi from getting close to him again.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xu Muzhe turned and glanced at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was a smart man and left the ward immediately.

"Who is looking for you?" Xu Muzhe asked knowingly.

"It's him!" Xie Shuzhi said with a frightened expression, "Lu Zhuohan has turned into a ghost and is here to seek revenge on us."

Xu Muzhe's eyes changed slightly, and after a while, he curled up the corners of his lips and laughed.

"Are you under too much pressure? How could there be a ghost? Even if Lu Zhuohan really wanted to kill me, he would only come to me."

Xu Muzhe emphasized the second half of the sentence and said it deliberately for Lu Zhuohan in the ward to hear.

"It's true!" Xie Shuzhi thought Xu Muzhe didn't believe him, and frantically grabbed Xu Muzhe's hand, "I'm not crazy, everything I said is true! I saw him appear in the mirror, I saw it clearly, it can't be fake!"

"Alright." Xu Muzhe pulled his hand away and said in a cold tone, "Stop talking nonsense. Lu Zhuohan didn't turn into a ghost. This is all your illusion."

Xie Shuzhi was extremely anxious, but he was afraid that he would say too much and make Xu Muzhe unhappy.

"If it really doesn't work, you can go abroad to relax."

Xu Muzhe continued to persuade Xie Shuzhi to leave. As long as Xie Shuzhi left, not only would Lu Zhuohan's blackening value be reduced, but he could also avoid being implicated by Xie Shuzhi.

"Tonight's performance can't go on. As for the compensation, I'll help you pay it. You should have a good rest and choose a country to travel in for a while."

After Xie Shuzhi realized Xu Muzhe's intention, the fear in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He regained his sanity and shook his head in refusal, "No, I won't leave. Regardless of whether Lu Zhuohan turns into a ghost to avenge us or not, I won't leave you and let you face it alone."

Xu Muzhe frowned and said, "I want to cancel the wedding."

Xie Shuzhi's face was grim, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I know, I'm willing to wait for you."

Indeed, he had no choice but to wait.

It's all his fault. When Xu Muzhe was about to approach Lu Zhuohan for revenge, he should have dissuaded him.

He was too greedy, hoping that the Xu family could make a comeback so that his career would also improve.

Since he did something wrong, he should bear the consequences and there is nothing to complain about.

"Brother Xu, just treat me as nonsense."

Xie Shuzhi let go of Xu Muzhe, returned to his hospital bed and lay down.

"Thank you for helping me pay the compensation. I will pay you back when I make money."

Xie Shuzhi closed his eyes, fearing that Xu Muzhe would drive him away.

"I'm tired. Sorry, I can't continue chatting with you."

Xu Muzhe knew what Xie Shuzhi was running away from, but he couldn't threaten him to go abroad.

After some thought, he decided to avoid Xie Shuzhi as much as possible.

Not until he and Lu Zhuohan resolve their misunderstanding.

After Xu Muzhe left, Xie Shuzhi opened his eyes, a trace of unwillingness flashed across his face.

Even if it's a ghost.

He has nothing to be afraid of.

When a person is alive, he is a winner. Now that he is dead, the result will not change.

*

As soon as Xu Muzhe returned to the villa, he spoke to the air.

"Lu Zhuohan, are you here?"

Lu Zhuohan didn't respond, so Xu Muzhe continued, "Can you come out for a moment? We can have a good chat."

After a few minutes, Xu Muzhe's mouth was almost dry from talking, but there was still no response.

Just when he thought Lu Zhuohan would not show up, a ghost face suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Xu Muzhe almost had a heart attack.

If this wasn't the Xiao Zhi he loved, he would probably have fainted from fright like Xie Shuzhi.

Seeing that Xu Muzhe didn't react, Lu Zhuohan put away his terrifying expression in disappointment.

"What do you want from me?"

Lu Zhuohan crossed his arms, looked at Xu Muzhe with a wary expression and raised his eyebrows.

"Are you trying to teach me a lesson for your fiancée?"

"I canceled the wedding with him. She is no longer my fiancée."

Lu Zhuohan was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"So, you're trying to express your reluctance to leave me?" Lu Zhuohan had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, even sinister. "Xu Muzhe, I'm not that mean. I'm already dead. Do you think I'll let you go just because you say this?"

Xu Muzhe looked at him calmly.

Lu Zhuohan didn't say anything either, and looked at Xu Muzhe.

The two of them remained in a stalemate for an unknown amount of time. Xu Muzhe slowly nodded and said, "I understand."

Under Lu Zhuohan's puzzled gaze, he walked into the kitchen, opened the drawer, and picked out an extremely sharp knife.

Lu Zhuohan guessed what he was going to do, his breathing suddenly stopped, and he rushed forward.

He knocked the knife out of Xu Muzhe's hand and angrily asked, "Do you want to die?"

"I want to give you my life back."

Xu Muzhe's tone was extremely calm, as if he had long lost all attachment to the world.

Lu Zhuohan was clearly dead, but at this moment he felt a tingling pain in his heart.

"Do you think I'll let you die so easily?"

Lu Zhuohan grabbed Xu Muzhe's neck, but this time he controlled his strength well. Apart from his face turning red, he did not cause Xu Muzhe to have difficulty breathing.

"Dream on! I won't let you die so easily."

After saying that, Lu Zhuohan lowered his head and bit Xu Muzhe's neck in a venting gesture.

Xu Muzhe groaned, without any struggle, and let Lu Zhuohan bite him.

He raised his hand, placed it on Lu Zhuohan's back, and gently stroked it.

[Blackening value reduced by 5%, current blackening value remaining 94%]

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