Chapter 451: Little NPC and Player Boss 29
Tian Tian glared at Cha Jiu fiercely, then followed Liao Xinzhu away.
Liao Xinzhu ignored Cha Jiu the whole time.
And Chen Xuan beside her had only admiration and infatuation for Liao Xinzhu in his eyes, not even paying a glance to his fiancée.
After they left, Cha Jiu sighed and complained to the system: "So since Chen Xuan likes Liao Xinzhu, why did he get engaged to the original owner?"
System explanation: "Family marriage plus child marriage. Chen Xuan had never met a girl he liked before, so he didn't resist the engagement. Later, your father's comrade-in-arms Liao Chunsheng got into trouble, and his daughter Liao Xinzhu was taken to the Shen family to be raised. Chen Xuan came into contact with her again and again, and was gradually attracted by her intelligence and bravery, so he looked down on the original owner."
Cha Jiu was speechless: "Can't these two wait until the engagement is broken off before talking?"
System: "The original body likes Chen Xuan, and has always wanted to be his wife since childhood, so naturally he would not bring up the idea of breaking off the engagement; Chen Xuan wants to break off the engagement, but her family disagrees, after all, it is a business marriage, and profit is the most important thing."
As for Liao Xinzhu, she did have a good impression of Chen Xuan.
But she was a noble person and disdained to be a mistress, so she maintained a "close friend" relationship with Chen Xuan. She neither rejected his advances and ambiguity, but at the same time did not give a clear answer to his naked love.
She is waiting.
Only on the day Chen Xuan broke off the engagement did she accept his confession openly.
"Pretending to be noble, wanting both."
As a top-level tug-of-war player, Cha Jiu could see through Liao Xinzhu's little tricks.
She sneered, then put the trivial matters between her original body and those people behind her and no longer bothered her with them.
The most important thing now is to seize the time and explore the secrets of the manor.
And, find Yan Wugui.
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Although the players' rooms are all on the second floor, they are not connected.
This arrangement undoubtedly means that the game is dispersing the power of the players.
Cha Jiu first wandered around the second floor.
There are many rooms on the second floor, but except for the five rooms for players, the others are locked.
Chajiu tried, but couldn't open it.
Then comes the third floor.
The third floor is where the president's family lives. Cha Jiu wanted to go up and take a look, but was stopped by a maid with a stiff face who appeared out of nowhere.
"Guests are not allowed to visit the third floor without permission."
The maid's face was as pale as paper, and her dark eyes were lifeless and without any light.
Not like a living person.
"Okay." Cha Jiu didn't force his way in and chose to go downstairs.
I took two steps and looked back. There was nothing behind me. Where was the maid?
The system was a little scared: "It's broad daylight, there won't be ghosts, right?"
Cha Jiu thought about it and went back to the stairs to the third floor.
Sure enough, the missing maid reappeared, repeating in a rigid tone: "Without permission, the third floor..."
Cha Jiu turned and left without waiting for her to finish.
The maid disappears.
Cha Jiu is back again.
Maid: “Like…”
Cha Jiu left again and came back again.
Maid: “…”
After going back and forth like this for more than ten times, Cha Jiu found that the maid's eyes were full of resentment when she looked at her.
I wish I could tear her apart!
Cha Jiu seemed to be unaware that she was being hated, and looked at the silent maid in confusion: "Hey, why didn't you remind me this time?"
The maid who was constantly interrupted: ...
Don’t remind me, don’t remind me…please let me finish what I am saying once!!!
Cha Jiu: "If you don't say anything, you can go upstairs. Then I'll go upstairs."
The maid's already pale face turned even paler, her eyes fixed on Cha Jiu, and her words seemed to be squeezed out from between her clenched teeth: "Without permission..."
"Okay." Cha Jiu turned around and left happily.
The maid was left standing there with half of her words said, and she had to hold back the rest.
Aaaaaaaaaaahh ...
Bitch!!!!
I must kill her then!!!!
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Cha Jiu was in a good mood after playing a trick on the maid who was not sure whether she was a human or a ghost.
When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Song Yiwan and her younger brother Song Jirong.
Song Yiwan stared at Cha Jiu's face that was exactly like Bai Zhu's, but couldn't help but speak: "You seem to be in a good mood, did you find any clues?"
Cha Jiu said without hesitation: "No."
Song Jirong looked at her suspiciously: "But I saw you stayed at the staircase between the second and third floors for a long time. I really didn't find any clues, or you deliberately didn't tell us."
Song Yiwan frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice: "Song Jirong, you are too rude. Others are not obliged to share clues with you."
Song Yiwan doesn't like her half-brother Song Jirong, who is the illegitimate son of her father's extramarital affair.
Mr. Song also refused to accept it, and announced to the public very early on that Song Yiwan was the only legal heir of the Song family.
Unfortunately, Song's mother has been suffering from a rare disease in recent months. Currently, there is no special medicine to cure it at home or abroad. Only the brother of the person with whom Song's father cheated, a doctor of medicine, has made some progress in research in this area.
In other words, Song's mother's life was actually in the hands of her illegitimate child's mother.
Song's father currently doesn't have many requests. He just wants Song Yiwan to help Song Jirong complete the game, protect him, and quickly upgrade him to A-level.
Song Yiwan felt aggrieved, but she had to do it for her mother.
Song Jirong was used to being spoiled by his father and others. Now that he knew that his mother's life was in his hands, he didn't take Song Yiwan seriously at all.
He sneered at Song Yiwan: "You don't need to teach me the rules. It's my business to do what I like. You just need to do your job as a bodyguard and protect me until I pass the customs."
Cha Jiu hates this kind of stinky little brother the most. He always thinks he is superior to others just because he has a penis.
So she raised her eyebrows and said in an exaggerated way: "You are not trying to woo me and want me to be your girlfriend, are you?"
Song Jirong was confused by her question which took a 180-degree turn: "What the hell?"
Song Yiwan was also stunned and turned to look at her.
Cha Jiu folded his hands leisurely and continued, "If you didn't want to pursue me, why did you keep a close eye on where I went and asked me to report to you in detail who I met, what I heard, and what news I got."
"But what can I do?" She pretended to be distressed and looked Song Jirong up and down. "I don't like little brothers, nor do I like ugly brothers. It seems that... you have both."
Song Jirong has never been ridiculed like this before.
He was furious and was about to roll up his sleeves to teach Cha Jiu a lesson.
A clear sound of a pendulum bell rang out.
The three of them looked up at the antique clock hanging on the wall. It was 5:55 in the evening.
All players must arrive at the restaurant on the first floor before six o'clock to have dinner with the mysterious president.
"You're lucky this time!" Song Jirong glared at Cha Jiu fiercely and walked towards the restaurant.
Song Yiwan was in a complicated mood. When she passed by her, she reminded her, "Shen Nanqi, players must be more careful in the game world."
The system suspected that she had guessed Cha Jiu's identity.
But this is normal, as Bai Zhu's appearance after transformation is exactly the same as Shen Nanqi's.
But it was very puzzled: "Why don't you recognize Song Yiwan?"
Cha Jiu followed them slowly towards the restaurant, saying calmly, "In this small world, I won't trust anyone easily."
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There is one more chapter, estimated to be published before 1 o'clock. If it is later than 1 o'clock, it may be published tomorrow morning, because I dare not continue writing after 1 o'clock.
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