Chapter 625 The Room is on Fire

When Jiang Beici was very young, there were still strict rules for eating at home. He had heard the saying "Don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping" since he was a child.

Later, his parents broke the rules. Jiang Beici was rarely so reasonable. He loudly picked out his parents' small mistakes and asked them with confidence why they talked while eating.

Mrs. Jiang gently told her youngest son the sad truth: the reason why they didn't talk while eating or sleeping before was because they, as parents, wanted to set a good example for their son. Now that their son has developed such a good habit, it doesn't matter if they break the rules occasionally.

Jiang Beici: "..."

He was surprised to find that he had actually developed a habit of not talking while eating or sleeping.

He is such a talkative person, but he really doesn't like to talk while eating.

Jiang Beiyu went home after dinner. Mrs. Jiang wanted him to sleep at home for one night, but Jiang Beiyu himself refused.

The weather has been bad recently, so Mrs. Jiang specifically reminded her son to drive carefully.

Jiang Beici looked at his brother's tall back and muttered something, but was immediately silenced by a look from Jiang Beiyu.

Young Master Jiang, who had always loved showing off his brother to his friends, made a mental note: Never again will I praise him in front of outsiders!

Jiang Beiyu drove back to his residence quickly.

Because of the weather recently, he occasionally looks up at the sky.

Su Nanzhi gave him a book on basic spells, saying it was at kindergarten level.

Jiang Beiyu tried everything mentioned above and found that it was not particularly difficult.

In fact, he didn't plan to try every spell at first, but he didn't know what was wrong with his little ice flower. Whenever he was practicing, it would just stand there like a flower supervising him, like a parent.

Jiang Beiyu thought it was interesting and decided to tease it. However, when the flower saw that he was not practicing seriously, it climbed onto his head sadly as if it was autistic.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

He is the only one in the villa. Jiang Beiyu prefers to live alone. It may be because of the education his parents gave him since childhood. He also pays attention to his privacy.

I clean my own room, and the cleaning lady I hire at home is responsible for other areas.

Jiang Beiyu didn't turn on the lights downstairs.

He drove for a long time today and didn't want to stay downstairs anymore, so he went upstairs. There was a small night light installed in the corridor. Although it was not bright, it would light up automatically at night. The dim and warm light made the whole villa a little warmer.

Jiang Beiyu smiled silently, went straight up to the second floor and walked to his room. First, he put his hand on the door handle and turned it. The next second, the firelight illuminated Jiang Beiyu's eyes.

He closed the door expressionlessly, and the "click" sound was surprisingly clear in the empty space.

Then Jiang Beiyu rubbed his eyes.

I've been so bored lately, so bored that I'm even having hallucinations.

He actually saw a fire in his room?

How is this possible?

After Jiang Beiyu rubbed his eyes, he turned the doorknob again.

The red flames came again.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

This isn't a fucking illusion.

A room was on fire.

He could even feel the scorching heat, as if he was being roasted over a fire.

Jiang Beiyu: Your mother is outrageous.

(End of this chapter)