Xiao Dibong was so anxious that he was running around in circles, but there was nothing he could do. He just hoped he could wake Yinli up.

However, before it could open its mouth, it was blocked.

Finished.

This big guy is not easy to fool. The host might even sell it. Oh~

This is a major mistake. If this gets out, how can it continue to operate?

Chu Yun was holding Yin Li in his arms. When he heard her say "shut up", he wanted to see the little girl's expression, but the little girl buried her head in his neck and refused to come out.

"Who are you telling to shut up?"

"Xiao Dibeng." Just as Xiao Dibeng expected, its host sold it without hesitation.

"Who is Xiao Di Beng?"

"One machine."

"chicken?"

"Well, useless machine."

“…”

Chu Yun stretched out a hand to adjust his gold-rimmed glasses that were about to fall off, and then continued to ask: "Why did you just say that I had lost my memory?"

"You just lost your memory. You lose your memory every time."

"Who was I before then?"

"Before..." Yin Li frowned and thought for a while: "Zhou Zhi, Ji Wang, Chen Chi, He Bi..."

The little girl listed nine names in total.

Finally, she said with a giggle: "Now you are Chu Yun. No matter what your name is, it is my legacy."

"Where are Zhou Zhi and the others?"

"He's dead."

"So I am their reincarnation?"

This question stumped Yinli. She thought for a while and said, "It's okay if you have to explain it this way... No, are you trying to change the subject now? Don't you want to get the marriage certificate with me?"

"So who wants to marry me is because I'm their reincarnation?"

This question is too profound, your little cutie has gone offline.

Yin Li couldn't figure it out, but Chu Yun kept asking. The little girl finally said aggrievedly: "There is no difference. You are the same person with the same soul. Why do you have to distinguish them?"

Chu Yun was unhappy. He didn't believe that they were the same person.

He is who he is, and the little girl can only like him, not his previous life. Chu Yun is a paranoid person with a strong possessiveness. Once he makes up his mind about something, it is difficult for him to change it.

The little girl was classified as his by him, so there could be no other people in the little girl's heart except him, even if these people were once him, but for Chu Yun, it was not possible.

"My dear, you can only like me, do you hear me?"

Chu Yun's tone was coaxing, yet unquestionable, and a little stiff and inhuman.

"Oh~"

Yin Li's eyes immediately turned red, and then Chu Yun felt wetness on his neck. He panicked: "Don't cry, I, I was wrong."

Even when he was beaten to death by his mistress, stepmother, and biological parents, Chu Yun, who had always stiffened his neck and never admitted his fault, lowered his noble head for the first time in his life.

"Good boy."

The wetness in his neck was getting heavier, so Chu Yun had to change the girl's position. Then he saw that the girl had fallen asleep with her mouth open. What he thought were tears were actually the girl's saliva.

“…”

Thinking of what he had just said and the panic that did not belong to him, Chu Yun smiled, but also believed what the little girl said.

Only because he had been in love with her for so many lifetimes could he treat her differently and fall in love so quickly and take it for granted.

It’s just that I believe it, but I’m not happy about it.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel entrance with the little girl in his arms, he saw the anxious man walking back and forth at the door.

Chu Yun recognized him at a glance. This was the man who walked side by side with Yin Li at the elevator entrance yesterday. They seemed to have a very good relationship.

"Lili." Li Jinze also recognized Chu Yun at a glance. After all, the other party had an outstanding appearance and was holding a living person.

He quickly ran to Chu Yun and asked politely, "Sir, may I ask how our Lili is doing?"

"We? Lili?"

It was a hot summer day, and Li Jinze shuddered. He quickly changed the subject: "What, Li, bah! Yinli is my master, you, you, you give her back, bah! Send her back to her room."

"Need not."

"Fuck! What do you want to do?"

Chu Yun glanced at him indifferently, and Li Jinze instantly felt as if he was being stared at by ghosts and gods.

After the people got on the elevator, he came back to his senses and patted his chest: "How terrifying." He remembered what Fang Ziyue said and added: "As expected of someone who has killed someone before, is this the look a human should have?"

Thinking of this, Li Jinze hurriedly called Fang Ziyue. After explaining the situation here, Li Jinze heard Fang Ziyue's disappointed voice coming from the microphone: "Waste!"

“…”

To be honest, it’s not that he is too cowardly, but that the enemy is too strong.

…

Chu Yun sent Yin Li back to his room and wanted to go to the bathroom to get a wet towel to wipe the girl's face, but the girl hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

"Baby, let go."

"No." The little girl muttered, her voice so soft that it made the little kitten speak.

"My dear, I'll get you a wet towel and I'll be back soon. Can you let go first?"

"Um."

The little girl snorted and let go of her hand. Chu Yun looked at his wrinkled clothes, took off his suit jacket and put it aside, then went into the bathroom.

“Clatter.”

The tap water was running, and just when Chu Yun was about to wet the towel, he saw the white water suddenly turned into blood. The blood instantly dyed the entire washbasin red. At the same time, the mirror in front of him began to write automatically.

After a while, the red word "death" was reflected in the mirror.

"Bang!"

The bathroom door behind him was slammed shut. Chu Yun's expression remained unchanged. He just put down the towel, slowly unbuttoned his cuffs, and rolled up his long sleeves to his elbows.

"Come out, stop playing tricks on me."

"Hahahaha." The echoing laughter filled the entire bathroom.

After a while, a black shadow appeared in front of Chu Yun. He was about forty years old, wearing a black sportswear. He looked elegant, but his eyes were blood red, like a vampire.

Chu Yun's pupils shrank slightly, but his expression remained unchanged: "It's you."

"Judger? Haha, I never thought that the famous Judger's appearance could be so deceptive."

Chu Yun didn't say anything, but the ghost got angry. In a blink of an eye, he flashed to Chu Yun's side: "What? Are you surprised to see me? Are you scared? I didn't expect this world to be so mysterious, that you can actually turn into a ghost after you die."

At this point, he returned to his dead look, and his black claws grabbed Chu Yun's collar: "I finally achieved success and fame, but you ruined it. You said you were fine, why do you care so much about other people's business!"

The hand that was grabbing the collar changed to grabbing the neck, and Chu Yun's body was lifted up by him. His feet gradually left the ground. Chu Yun struggled, but the ghost was too strong and he was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

The black air was so thick that Chu Yun almost couldn't breathe. However, even at this moment, his brain remained calm. He stretched out his leg, pulled out a dagger from his calf, and slashed it at the hand in front of him.

This silly action successfully pleased the ghost.