Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

At first he didn't take it seriously, but the words Si Tong said during the day kept drilling into his mind.

Plus the repetitive banging sound in my ears.

Qiu Rui's hands unconsciously clutched the quilt.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect or something, but he felt that the air around him had dropped several degrees.

The central air conditioner in his home was clearly set to the most suitable indoor temperature of 26 degrees, but now he felt cold even under the quilt.

Qiu Rui frowned. In the quiet environment, he could hear the sound of his heart beating faster.

After listening for a while, he finally determined the direction of the sound.

He decided to go all out and threw off the quilt and ran to the balcony.

As a result, after taking just two steps, a figure fell outside the window within a second after the sound of bang.

Qiu Rui stood there in a daze, his hands and feet uncontrollable, standing there motionless.

He opened his mouth but no sound came out because he saw the front of the figure.

It’s Wei Meimei!

‘Boom——’

"Shua——Boom!"

"Shua——Boom!"

Over and over again, repeating over and over again.

Finally, a minute later, Qiu Rui couldn't hold it anymore because he saw Wei Meimei smiling at him.

That smile was so weird.

He ran around the house in a panic, and finally shouted, "There is a ghost, help, mom and dad, save me!" and then rushed out of his bedroom.

After Qiu Rui ran out, the dark bedroom became extremely quiet.

The falling figure outside the window floated in from outside.

The broken half of Wei Meimei's head emitted black air and slowly grew back.

The twisted limbs gradually returned to normal.

But her pale face didn't change at all.

The feet, wearing only one shoe, were suspended about ten centimeters above the ground.

Her bloodshot eyes looked at Qiu Rui, who was sitting in the middle of the family portrait on the table, her eyes full of hatred.

"Qiu Rui, I can't go to prison, but all the misfortunes I've suffered are caused by you. I will definitely destroy your family!"

......

Ten days later.

Si Tong got up early, changed his clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw the door was open and there were a bunch of people standing outside.

Last night, the eldest and second sons of the Zhan family and their wives were all staying in the old house. As the task of cleaning out the termites was almost complete, many people were implicated and brought down, and there was a major reshuffle in all aspects of the situation.

Si Tong didn't need to look to know that it was Qiu Lingfeng who came.

She walked down the stairs slowly, and just as she was about to go to the door, she caught a glimpse of the "seven-colored auspicious clouds" not far away.

Xie Junyan is here too?

What are they doing? Why are they all gathering at the Zhan family so early in the morning?

She raised her voice and said, "Mr. Zhan, let Mr. Qiu in."

When Mr. Zhan heard Si Tong's voice, he immediately replied, "Okay, Miss Si."

Qiu Lingfeng was surprised. Hearing about it was one thing, but seeing it with one's own eyes was another.

It is rumored in the circle that the four old men are very respectful to Miss Si.

But most people have never seen it with their own eyes, so naturally they think it is a bit exaggerated.

No matter how capable a woman in her twenties is, how powerful can she be?

But now it seems that a single sentence in it can make Mr. Zhan, who had just resisted his visit, give way directly. This status may be really as the rumors say.

Moreover, when Mr. Zhan called out Miss Si, he subconsciously bowed slightly towards the inside.

Seeing all this, Qiu Lingfeng suddenly felt extremely regretful.

He was afraid that he had really offended someone this time, and he didn't know whether this Miss Si would trip him up behind his back.

Si Tong, who was not far away, glanced at Qiu Lingfeng indifferently.

Qiu Lingfeng instantly felt that he had been thoroughly analyzed.

She even seems to be able to see which bones in the body have growth!

He hurriedly avoided looking at Si Tong, lowered his head and followed Mr. Zhan in.

As soon as they entered the house, Xie Junyan arrived.

Of course, he could definitely come directly into the Zhan family. The housekeeper opened the door for him and welcomed him in, saying, "Hello, Mr. Xie."

Xie Junyan nodded and responded, "Yeah."

He handed the box in his hand to the Zhan family's housekeeper. Inside was Si Tong's favorite crab roe soup dumplings. She said she wanted to eat them yesterday.

He walked straight into the living room, greeted Xie Junyan, Mr. Zhan and others, and then naturally sat next to Si Tong.

Mr. Zhan gave him a deep look. Xie Junyan was calm.

Looking at Si Tong again, he was also very calm.

The eldest and second sons of the Zhan family looked at each other carefully and understood what was going on.

It seems that the rumors some time ago were not false?

Si Tong hadn't had breakfast yet. As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Qiu Lingfeng coming. Now his dog nose smelled the scent of crab roe buns, and his mind was instantly hooked.

"Boss Qiu, Tongtong hasn't had breakfast yet. Can you sit here first? I'll take her to have breakfast first."

The person who spoke was Xie Junyan.

Si Tong gets up late and usually doesn't eat breakfast with the Zhan family. This is often the case even when she is at the Xie family, so Xie Junyan knows her very well.

In addition, her big eyes kept glancing towards the restaurant, and he saw it all.

Hearing what he said, Si Tong gave Xie Junyan a look of approval. She had the same idea.

How on earth does he manage to know whatever I'm thinking at the first moment?

Qiu Lingfeng, who was sitting on the other side, heard Xie Junyan say this, so he quickly replied: "Okay, okay, I didn't think it through, I was too anxious, Miss Si, you don't have to care about my existence, I'll go outside and wait in the car."

After saying that, he bowed to Old Man Zhan and then walked out of the main building of the Zhan family's old house.

Before I could even sit down to relax, I left again.

Si Tong didn't care about that. He got up from the sofa and ran straight to the dining room.

Xie Junyan didn't follow after he had finished eating.

After all, Grandpa Zhan is still here, and he can't just abandon his elder here.

When Mr. Zhan saw that Xie Junyan’s eyes never left Si Tong, he was speechless and glanced at him several times.

He wondered, is this still the Xie Junyan he knew?

I hope this guy will be a man who clings to his wife in the future!

I really want to take a picture of him like this and send it to Senior Brother Xie. His grandson is about to become a stone missing his wife!

Xie Junyan seemed to sense Mr. Zhan's gaze, turned around and met his gaze without hesitation, then raised his lips slightly, "Grandpa Zhan?"

Mr. Zhan smiled awkwardly, feeling like he was caught stealing glances. His face turned red, and when he saw his shirt sleeves out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly had an idea and said, "It's okay. I just think the color and style of your cuffs are pretty nice. I wanted to ask you who made them?"

Xie Junyan raised his arm and turned his wrist, revealing the entire cuff.

He said casually with a hint of boasting: "Ah, you are talking about this pair of cufflinks. Tongtong helped me choose them some time ago. They look good, right? I think so too."

Xie Junyan did not deliberately lower his voice.

Si Tong, who was having breakfast in the restaurant, immediately spat out the porridge he had just taken:

"Puff--cough, cough, cough!"

Ghost Tongtong?

Wait, did he just call her Tongtong once?