Chapter 122 He is not a bad guy anymore, I am not afraid...

A string in Yu Zehui's brain was tense and tense, and his face turned pale with anger. He suppressed his anger.

"Goddess of Heaven! Since the day you went to America, I have rarely seen men, not to mention women! Whenever you go to America, I can't sleep all night. When I have a meeting, my mind is full of you. How can I look for someone else?"

If it weren't for the superiors coming to check and being unable to leave, Yu Zehui would have left his stall and gone to the United States with him. After seeing his superiors off, he immediately ran to the airport. Liu Hai, that bastard, booked a late flight, and since there was no first class, he sat in economy class. After fifteen hours, his buttocks were almost worn out.

I could only endure it by looking at the nude photos of Zhi Yan in the wallet.

Unfortunately, there was only one photo, and he had to look at it furtively while leaning sideways. This was his wife, and he couldn't let anyone else see her.

Zhi Yan held back his tears and said coldly, "Who is that person on the bed in the bedroom?"

Yu Zehui looked a little disappointed, thinking that one of his bad friends got drunk and came to sleep at his place. He called out to the door, "Uncle He, who's here today?"

Uncle He was sweeping fallen leaves in the yard. "No one is coming."

Zhi Yan clenched his fingers, "No one? Who is that person on the bed?"

"Who knows? Maybe she's a wild woman you found outside."

Yu Zehui was angry, and his words were as sharp as a knife.

"You bastard! I just turned 18 and you took me away! How could I possibly date a woman? If you don't believe me, go and see! It was you who brought a mistress home to mess things up, and you still wrongly accused me! Bastard, divorce me!"

Zhiyan's forced calm expression shattered like a mirror. He grabbed his tie and strode up the stairs.

Yu Zehui stumbled and almost fell before he could react. His tie made him gasp for air and he angrily said, "Am I a fucking dog? You're pulling me like that!"

Zhi Yan yelled back, "Who told you not to walk faster?"

"Fuck you!" Yu Zehui tore off his tie with a sinister look on his face, picked him up roughly, and ran upstairs.

Zhi Yan was so shaky that he had to hold his neck. Rushing to the bedroom door, Yu Zehui restrained his waist with one arm and kicked the bedroom door open.

Just as he was about to rant, he saw the bulge on the bed and was stunned! "Who the hell is this?"

Zhi Yan pulled his hair and said, "You're still asking me, isn't this the wild woman you brought back?"

Yu Zehui's eyes narrowed. Could it be that his group of friends sent it to him? But it was unlikely. He had warned them that they didn't have the guts to do that.

Zhi Yan slapped him on the nose, "Are you feeling guilty?! Bastard! Divorce!"

Yu Zehui hissed in pain and pulled off the belt.

"I f*cking didn't. How many times do you want me to say it? I went back to China last week. Uncle Ho accompanied me every day, as did Liu Hai. If you don't believe me, you can ask them! If I f*cking looked at someone for one more second, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, I would dig my eyes out!"

Zhi Yan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and Yu Zehui knew that he didn't believe it, "You don't believe it, right? Well, I'll fucking take it off for you to see!"

Zhi Yan's face flushed, and his lips were also red, "You bastard! What's the point of taking off your pants? Get rid of the wild woman on the bed first!"

Yu Zehui zipped up his clothes and said, "Yes, take care of that wild woman on the bed first, then I'll fucking beat you to death!"

He walked to the bed with a ferocious look, "Who the hell are you? Get up!"

The "wild woman" on the bed was frozen in place. Yu Zehui lost his patience and pulled off the quilt. The "wild woman" screamed, jumped off the bed, and crawled under the bed in panic.

Yu Zehui took a big step back, looked at Elvis hiding in the bed with her butt sticking up, and asked Zhi Yan with a smirk, "Is this the wild woman you were talking about?"

Zhiyan was shocked. A dog? How could it be a dog? Covered with the quilt, it looked like a woman...

Yu Zehui squatted down with a smile, "How could I forget you? Come out, your mother is back!"

Yu Zehui dragged Elvis out, Zhiyan half squatted down, Elvis tilted her head to look at him, the man and the dog looked at each other in bewilderment. Zhiyan looked at Yu Zehui a little confused, "What is this..."

Before she could finish her words, Elvis stuck her butt out and crawled under the bed again.

Yu Zehui laughed, "He is my brother's dog. He is always sick, and it is inconvenient to see a doctor in the village. So I let him stay with me. You went to the United States at that time, and I didn't have time to tell you."

Yu Zehui pulled Elvis out, pried open his mouth, pointed at Zhiyan, and said, "Look carefully, he is your mother!"

Zhi Yan's expression was slightly cold, "You bastard, I'm a man!"

Yu Zehui pulled him over and said frivolously, "Then you be his father and I'll be his mother! When we get to bed..."

Zhi Yan covered his mouth shyly, "Bastard!"

Yu Zehui picked up Elvis, "His name is Elvis, he's a wolfdog, more than three months old. He's greedy, shy, and loves looking at beautiful women! He's exactly like my brother!"

Elvis angrily broke away from Yu Zehui and threw himself into Zhi Yan's arms. Zhi Yan froze. Yu Zehui was furious, his arrogant face flushed with anger, and he grabbed his tail, "What the hell are you doing? That's my wife back to me!"

Elvis grabbed Zhiyan's clothes with his front paws and howled. Zhiyan knocked Yu Zehui's hand away and protected Elvis. He had wanted to have a dog since he was a child, but his health was not good and his parents would not let him. Now seeing Elvis, his peach blossom eyes smiled brightly, "I want to have him."

Watching his lips opening and closing, Yu Zehui couldn't help but reach out and caress them. He was such a cold man, but his lips were unnaturally soft. "Sure! Since you're raising him, can you also raise your man as well?"

Zhi Yan rubbed Elvis's ear and said, "But you are the one who is supporting me now. I may have to wait until I start working to support you."

Yu Zehui pushed Elvis away and picked up Zhiyan, "It is only natural for me to raise you. You are my wife!"

Zhi Yan bent his finger and poked the corner of his mouth, "Can you please stop saying such rude things? You are the chairman after all."

Yu Zehui stood straight with a defiant look in his eyes. Holding his hand, he felt cold. His fingers were thin and bony, like jade. He squeezed and ravaged it, "I'm the chairman of the board, can't I say a few rude words?"

If the old man hadn't asked him to be the chairman, he wouldn't care. Apart from the people and money in his arms, everything else is shit.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You have wronged me. Aren't you going to compensate me? Also, I haven't paid this month's rations yet!"

Zhi Yan looked at Elvis, who was lying at the end of the bed biting the bed leg, and said, "He is still here. I can't compensate him even if I want to."

"It's not that simple!" Yu Zehui reached out a hand to pick up the toy ball on the bedside table and threw it out. Elvis chased after him. Yu Zehui immediately closed the door and locked it. He took two steps towards the double bed and suddenly thought that Elvis would open the door, so he turned back and pushed the sofa against it.

Turning around, Zhi Yan took off his clothes and pants and ran to the bathroom naked. Yu Zehui licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and felt that he was playing hard to get, and he was so coquettish and innocent that he was so tempting! He pulled off the belt and rushed over like a hungry wolf, "Wife, it's useless no matter where you run!"

Elvis came back with a toy ball in his mouth, looked at the closed door and groaned a few times. He scratched and scratched, but the door still didn't open. He threw the ball in his mouth and cried anxiously, "Awooooooooooo!!!"

Uncle He heard the sound and came over, took him away, and scolded him as he walked, "The young couple is so affectionate, why are you, a bachelor, joining in the fun?"

Elvis howled in grievance, broke free from his hand, and ran to the bedroom. Uncle He gave a shout and chased after him. As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw him lifting his hind legs and peeing at the door of the bedroom...

When Yu Zeying left, the sky was dark, and a layer of white curtain of despair covered the sky and the earth. Zhiyan took Elvis and sent him to the entrance of the village.

Elvis used to be a troublemaker when he went out, but today he was particularly well behaved. Before Yu Zeying got into the car, he hugged him.

"Stop stealing other people's chickens. I'll send you a truckload in two days."

Elvis's drooping tail started to wag again, and she opened her mouth wide to lick him, but Yu Zeying pushed her away in disgust, "Who did you learn this habit of licking people from?"

Elvis nuzzled his shoulder, and Zhiyan tightened his grip on the rope, "Who else can you learn from besides your brother?"

The dusk fell on Yu Zeying. He did not dare to look at Zhiyan. His brother was gone now. For the rest of his life, he would have to guard a lonely grave.

At least he still had Mu Xiliang. Zhiyan had heard from his brother that his parents divorced early because of his heart disease, and he only had his grandmother. His grandmother also passed away two years ago. Apart from Elvis, he really had nothing...

"It's quite far away, so you'd better not send it. He wants to eat chicken, and I will buy it for him."

Yu Zeying lowered his eyes. He felt that he was useless and cried for no reason. He pinched his thigh hard, and the pain deprived him of his breath and suffocated him. He couldn't breathe and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I get it."

Zhi Yan had always thought that he would be the one who suffered the most when Yu Zehui died. Now, he no longer thought so. Yu Zehui was not much better than him.

He held Elvis's hand, pursed his lips, and said indifferently: "Your brother said that he doesn't want you to live with guilt. Even if you feel guilty, it can only last for a period of time, not a lifetime. If you keep crying like this, it will drown his underworld."

Yu Zeyi looked up in shock. Zhi Yan's facial features were soft, and his eyes were misty and a little red. However, his gaze was cold and hateful, and he looked straight at him, "Go back. Don't come again except on his memorial day and Qingming Festival."

Zhi Yan said numbly and took Elvis away. Every time Yu Zeying came, it was a clear reminder to him that Yu Zehui was dead and would never come back.

Once he left, he would have to spend a long time to numb himself. Yu Zehui was just going away and would come back.

Yu Zeying watched the man and the dog walk into the bloody dusk. He could no longer hold back and cried bitterly, covering his face.

At this moment, he hoped that he would be the one to die. His brother should have lived and lived well since he suffered so much. He should have been the one to die...

The sky was gray and the brick factory, which had stopped working, was eerily silent. Liang Jingxuan was sleeping listlessly on the sofa, covered with a bunny blanket. Lu Sui sat beside the sofa and touched his forehead, which was still very hot.

Liang Jingxuan woke up from his afternoon nap with a high fever. Lu Jun and Song Huizi took him to the town hospital for an injection. Five hours later, the fever did not subside, but got worse.

The bunny's pajamas were soaked with sweat, and the bangs on her forehead were stuck together. Liang Jingxuan coughed twice, the corners of her eyes were red, and she reached out to pull Lu Sui's arm, "Hubby, I dreamed of Yingge's brother again."

Lu Sui's already gloomy face became even gloomier. Liang Jingxuan had dreamed about Yu Zehui for four consecutive days, and he remembered every dream very clearly. He stuttered when he spoke, but it didn't prevent Lu Sui from getting goosebumps every time he heard him.

"What did you dream about this time?"

Liang Jingxuan leaned over and hugged his arm, saying weakly, "I arrived at a place full of honeysuckle. There was a little bird standing on the honeysuckle vines. I had never seen a little bird before. He tilted his head to look at me, and then flew towards me. He flew around me and turned into Brother Ying's brother!"

Lu Sui's eyes were cold and chilly. He told Lu Jun about this matter. Lu Jun finished smoking a cigarette with a serious look, and burned glutinous rice and paper money at the gate of the brick factory. He also lit three incense sticks and muttered something he couldn't understand.

Liang Jingxuan dreamed of Yu Zehui again one day later. Lu Jun asked about the dream and smoked half a pack of cigarettes while squatting in the corner. He discussed with Song Huizi and planned to take Liang Jingxuan to Bodhi Temple.

Song Huizi didn't even wash the bowl, changed her clothes, and took Liang Jingxuan to the Bodhi Temple. The monk in the temple put his hands together and recited the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" for half an hour, and then comforted Song Huizi and Lu Jun.

"Don't worry, the two donors. There is no evil spirit in him. It's just a love affair between a human and a ghost. He can't do it in the underworld, so we have to ask him to do it."

Army officer Song Huizi clasped her hands together and thanked him devoutly, "Thank you, Master."

After returning, Lu Jun hesitated and took off the Five Emperors' Coins on Liang Jingxuan's wrist. Song Huizi was a little worried, "Will something happen if I take it off?"

Lu Jun wrapped the Five Emperors' Coins in red cloth and put them in a drawer. "He's dead, what's there to be afraid of? You came to find Xuan Bao, so you must be unable to let go of Xiao Ying."

"Husband? Husband!"

Lu Sui suddenly came back to his senses, but the fierceness in his eyes disappeared. "Go on, what did he say to you when he turned into a human?"

Liang Jingxuan pouted, "As soon as he opened his mouth, he called me a little fool and hooked my nose like Brother Ying. He asked me why I came again? He was so weird, I had never been there before, and he still asked me why I came again."

Lu Sui's back tensed up, and he pulled up the blanket that had fallen down to cover his shoulders. "Did he say anything else?"

Liang Jingxuan covered his mouth and coughed, "Cough cough cough... He said it! He told me to tell Brother Ying that he is already such a grown-up and should not cry all the time. He is doing well now and told him not to blame himself. He also told me to remember to burn money for him, burn a lot of money!"

Lu Sui wiped away the beads of sweat that were sliding down his temples and asked in a deep voice, "Are you afraid of him? Are you afraid of Ying's brother?"

Before, he thought that it was Yu Zehui's ghost that was haunting Liang Jingxuan, but now after listening to his dream, it seems that this is not the case.

Liang Jingxuan's eyes were clear and bright. "He is not a bad guy anymore. I am not afraid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Shuanzi ran in panting, "Brother Sui, someone is looking for you outside!"

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