Jian Shou returned to Wuyue Villa again, and the person who was most unhappy was Wu Yeting.

He didn't care how the servant girl died that night.

He doesn't care what kind of danger Wu Susu has experienced.

All he knew was that Ling Xiaozi and Mr. Di trespassed on Nanyuan and seriously injured his daughter.

At that time, Ling Xiaozi could still lie on the ground and put on a costume unconsciously.

But when Mr. Di appeared in front of him unscathed, Wu Yeting felt that he was about to explode.

The previous respect and politeness were swept away, and all that was left was not to be seen.

Obviously, he blamed all the injuries on Wu Sumei's body on Jian Shou.

Wu Yeting wrote this emotion on his face, and Jian Shou pretended not to see it even if he wanted to.

But he still wanted to stay, he looked down at Wu Susu who was hiding behind Si Nian.

Sensing Wu Susu's discomfort, Si Nian brushed his hair with his backhand as a gesture of comfort.

By the way, he turned sideways to block Jian Shou's sight, not understanding why he was putting on airs with a child.

After all, he still had some concerns, Wu Yeting did not tear his face at Jian Shou.

He just swept his sleeves and said with a cold face, "Young Master Di, let's go back and rest earlier."

Turning his head, he said to the guards: "Everyone in Nanyuan will go to the dungeon to receive my punishment! If there is another trespasser in Nanyuan, regardless of the reason, they will all be killed without mercy!"

The thick voice is also mixed with coercion, like a chime stone that has been hit hard, piercing the ears.

Jian Shou withdrew his gaze from Wu Susu's body, half a year away.

He listened to Wu Yeting's angry and almost threatening words, and his heart was at peace.

"Also, because the little girl is injured, let's postpone the matter of everyone doing it!"

"You don't have to bother Miss." A dark light flashed in Jian Shou's eyes, "The person I need is right in front of me."

Wu Susu's expression of pretending nervousness and fear froze for a moment.

The fingers pinching the corner of Sinian's clothes slowly tightened, but strangely, the corners of his mouth were raised.

The slender index finger paused in mid-air, pointing in the direction of Si Nian.

Si Nian stared blankly at his shiny fingertips, and subconsciously took two steps forward.

The moment he was pointed at by everyone, Si Nian's chest heaved violently.

He didn't understand the attraction of this action, he just felt that he wanted to get a little closer and hold that hand again.

"The owner will hand over the young master to me."

Wu Yeting frowned: "What do you mean?"

Si Nian finally stopped and took Wu Susu's hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes with his backhand.

Jian Shou bent his fingers, retracted his hands and put them behind his back.

Everyone watched him warily, suspecting that he saw him as a threat.

Jian Shou thought with self-deprecation, how could this situation seem to be the enemy of the whole world again.

Suddenly there was a cry of exclamation from the female relatives at the door, and a guard with a knife chased in.

I saw a white fox passing quickly, its fluffy tail swept in the air, and finally jumped into Jian Shou's arms.

With narrow and raised eyes, he glanced coldly at the crowd, and let out a low growl from his throat.

Ah, it's different now than before.

Even if he is an enemy of the whole world, there will be someone who will stand with him.

Jian Shou stroked the fur of the white fox contentedly, with a smile in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Now Wu Yeting doesn't care whether this fox is raised by him or not, he is only focused on what he just said.

So he waved back the guards and asked again: "What do you want Susu to do?"

"Because all the visions in the mansion are due to him."

"nonsense!"

Wu Yeting seemed very angry, and totally disagreed with Jian Shou's words.

"Susu just came here not long ago, it can't be like what you said!"

Indeed, the mansion is already in chaos, but Wu Susu has only been here for less than a month.

How can you blame everything on an innocent child?

The way Si Nian looked at Jian Shou changed, and the previous obsession disappeared.

Now there is only barbed hostility. No one knows better than him whether Wu Susu has a problem.

Because of that similar appearance, he had already made a tentative attempt.

Wu Susu is a living person, neither a demon nor a ghost.

Most importantly, he is the reincarnation of Ah Shou.

No one can touch him, especially this Di!

Such hostile eyes fell on Jian Shou from all directions.

But he didn't care, his fingertips were licked by the white fox, and he felt quite moist.

Moving his slightly sore ankle, Jian Shou said, "Don't worry, the owner."

"I'm going back to the house first. If the owner makes a decision, you can come to me at any time. Whether you want to go or stay, it's up to the owner."

He turned around and walked gracefully, and what he said was also very frank.

That's because Jian Shou knew that Wu Yeting would eventually make the choice that satisfied him.

He has made it very clear that the problem does not lie with Wu Sumei.

It's just a side child, and when Wu Yeting's anger subsides, he will definitely abandon Wu Susu for his daughter.

No matter how sure you are, it doesn't matter whether what you say is true or not.

This is please alienate the near and the indifferent.

The white fox in his arms hooked his claws on Jian Shou's collar and got up.

Rubbing against Jian Shou's face, he narrowed his eyes, looking very enjoying it.

Jian Shou finds it funny, this coquettish look.

No one would have guessed that it contained the soul of a big man.

…………

After nightfall, the ghost king didn't know where to look for food.

Jian Shou didn't worry too much, and asked the servant to bring some buckets of hot water in.

When immersing his whole body in warm water, Jian Shou always feels that his senses are alive.

The water flows gently, and the pores are relaxed, which is the delicate feeling of being a real human being.

He rested his head on the rim of the barrel, his long hair hanging down his neck into the water, floating like seaweed.

The overly clear water wraps the skin, and the beautiful scenery inside is clearly visible.

His eyelids were drooping, and his eyelashes were curled. He leaned on the edge and didn't know what he was thinking.

The water temperature cooled quickly, although Jian Shou was not afraid of the cold, he was not interested in soaking in the cold water either.

So he reached out to grab the inner coat on the hanger and was about to get up, the water in the barrel shook for a while.

Si Nian broke in at this time, and he kicked the screen in front of the door to the ground.

Jian Shou paused in place as if he had just stepped out of the barrel, with his white undershirt half hanging on his shoulders.

The wet hair hangs down on the collarbone and chest, looking extraordinarily pitiful.

Drops of water flowed down the tender white skin, gathering bit by bit on the ground...

All the speeches and accusations that had been prepared were blocked in his throat.

Si Nian's eyes were firmly glued to Jian Shou's body, all the way down from his flushed cheeks.

It went back and forth, and finally stopped on the scar on Jian Shou's chest.

Why are you soaking in water when you are injured?I don't know if it still hurts or not, at that time he was crying...

The atmosphere was really weird, Jian Shou frowned and pulled the inner garment around his waist a little tighter.

The tightened pure white belt outlined the narrow curve of the waist.

Jian Shou glared at Sinian who was still in a daze, "What are you doing here?"

Si Nian only felt his brain buzzing, and Jian Shou's foggy eyes were all in his eyes.

And those rosy lips that opened and closed, who didn't know what they were talking about.

Seeing that he didn't answer, he didn't respond, and his whole neck was flushed red.

Jian Shou scooped a ladle of cold water from the barrel and poured it on Si Nian!

A large ladle of cold water hits the face, and the hair is dripping with water, which is really cold.

Only then did Si Nian come back to his senses, and wiped his face in embarrassment, the hot air sprayed from his nose into his palm was still scorching hot.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly realized that this water was the water that Di soaked his body in!

Not only crawled over every inch of his skin, but also got the breath of that person.

This time, even his face turned red suddenly, as if someone lit a fire on his head.

He said in a hurry: "I'll come back later, don't, don't wander around!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran out like a gust of wind, leaving only the mess of the place.

Looking at the broken screen and the water stains on the ground, Jian Shou felt a little depressed.

He comforted himself that as long as he got the soul-gathering bell, he could get rid of Si Nian, who had been haunting him all this time.

Si Nian used to run all the way, until he got back to his room and closed the door with a bang, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He leaned against the door panel, looked down at the curve of his crotch, and smiled wryly. Fortunately, he didn't bump into anyone else along the way.

Through the most honest physical reaction, Si Nian finally figured out his feelings for him.

When you can't see it, you will miss and worry, and when you see it, you will be teased to lose your mind at any time.

I don't know whether it's joy or sorrow, but thinking about what the man said to Wu Yeting today, Si Nian felt that it was probably sorrow.

He wanted to take action against Wu Susu, but he had to protect Susu thoroughly.

But within a round trip, Jian Shou was already fully dressed, sitting at the table and "welcome you".

It's just that the hair is still not dry, and it is loosely draped over the shoulders, with a sense of freedom and laziness.

Si Nian just looked at him like this, and the ripples in his heart wave after wave.

This feeling is really wonderful, looking at it twice is as sweet as eating honey.

Jian Shou poured a cup of tea and handed it to the table: "What do you want to say?"

Si Nian spit on himself secretly, coughed twice in disguise: "I came to you because of Susu's business."

He flicked his clothes, sat opposite to Jian Shou, and took the cup of tea by the way.

He gulped down the jujube and drank it in one gulp, as if to drive away the fire.

Wiping the corners of his wet mouth, "I know you are capable, and your martial arts are better than mine, but we Taoist priests should be in charge of catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits. Can you stop being brave?"

He looked at him like he was looking at a vexatious child.

I hope that through words, I can persuade him to be obedient.

This feeling of being controlled by others is very weird, Jian Shou looked up at him: "How old do you think I am?"

"Double ten?"

No, why are you getting involved in this again?

"I'm thirty-two." He continued, "So I don't need you to teach me how to do it."

I'm going, why are you so old?

Si Nian stared, and accidentally said what was in his heart.

"No no no, I mean, you look very young, not as old as me..."

The more he explained, the more confused he became. Luckily, Si Nian shut up and fell into his own imagination instead.

It's not a problem to be ten years older than myself. How many old couples and young wives have lived well through the ages.

Jian Shou is not a roundworm in his stomach, so of course he doesn't know what he is thinking about.

It's just that I'm a little impatient with his habit of being in a daze from time to time.

"Wu Susu, I'm going to make a decision, and I'm going to make a decision on Juhunling. If you have nothing else to do, you can go."

As soon as Wu Susu was mentioned, Si Nian's face changed very quickly, and the corners of his mouth were tense.

"Susu can't have a problem, and I won't let you touch him!"

Si Nian felt extremely distressed, if he liked someone, he would be willing to spoil him and cling to him with everything.

I don't need to compete with him for the Soul Gathering Bell, but why did that person smash on Susu's body?

The bottom line is the focus of the choice. Before that, Si Nian had already made a choice.

Jian Shou didn't want to argue with him, swept his fingertips across the table, and issued the order to evict the guest again——

"Please ask Mr. Ling to leave, we will rely on our ability for the rest of the matter."

Is this declaring war on yourself?Si Nian felt that this person was unreasonable!

He stood up hesitantly, and the legs of the stool made a harsh friction sound.

Not to be outdone, poking his neck: "Yes, you were lucky before, but you have to be more careful this time."

Don't be hacked again at every turn, making yourself worried to death.

After walking to the door, he retreated angrily, took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and put it on the table.

"Here, apply this externally three times in the morning, afternoon and evening, and the wound will heal faster!"

Jian Shou glanced at the small white medicine bottle, thinking he had finally left this time.

In the blink of an eye, he saw him clasping his hands on the door frame, asking in a low voice——

"Hey, what's your name? I know your surname is Di."

"Di Sheng."

I couldn't bear it any longer, "You can go now."

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