Chapter 38 Okay, can you help me kill someone?

Lu Sui's expression suddenly changed, and he said disdainfully, "Did you drink fake wine again?"

Lu Jun glanced at the kitchen and lowered his voice, "It's true! The two best cards I've ever touched in my life were the day your father died, and the night I bought Xuan Bao back. I won thirty thousand that night!"

When Lu Sui heard him talking about gambling, he turned around and left. Lu Jun pulled him back and said, "Can you listen to me, you idiot? I'm telling the truth. From now on, I will win if I bring Xuan Bao with me to gamble. If I don't, I will lose. If you don't believe me, try it!"

Lu Sui pulled his hand away and put a handkerchief on his shoulders. "Go and take the coal off the van if you have nothing to do."

Lu Jun hurriedly blocked the door, "I know this is weird, but it's true! Ma Chao, the coal boss in the next town, had a mistress before, who was also a scoundrel. But Ma Chao played with her for two years and then gave up on her. Guess what happened to him? He died! His internal organs were dug out and he was thrown into the mine!"

After hearing this, Lu Sui's face was full of irritation and his tone was cold, "Keep making up stories!" Before, in order to trick him into sleeping with Liang Jingxuan, Lu Jun lied to him that Liang Jingxuan came to help him get rid of evil spirits. In order to make him believe it, he even found a fraudulent Taoist priest.

Lu Sui saw through it immediately, overturned the altar, and drove the Taoist priest away...

Lu Jun slapped his forehead, his face turned black with anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "I really didn't lie to you this time! Believe it or not, you can't let Xuan Bao down!"

Lu Sui sneered, looking down on Lu Jun with an "I knew it" look, and then said sincerely,

"Don't worry about it, and don't do those messy things to warn me. I have decided that Liang Jingxuan is my wife. I don't care whether he is a man or a woman, or whether he is a fairy or not. I just want to spend my life with him."

Lu Jun didn't plan to argue with him. He didn't believe that it would be useless even if he talked a lot. "It's enough for you to know!"

Lu Sui opened the door and walked out, "Hubby, where are you going?!" Liang Jingxuan chased after him, holding the rabbit. "I'll go carry the coal in, you stay in the house and don't come out!"

"I want to carry it too..." Liang Jingxuan gave the rabbit to Lu Jun. "That bag weighs more than 100 kilograms, you can't carry it!"

Liang Jingxuan didn't go in either. He stubbornly pulled Lu Sui's clothes and followed him, "I'll accompany you..."

Lu Sui wanted to kill him but couldn't bear to, so he just let him follow him. The snow stopped, the rain stopped, the sky was pitch black, the north wind was raging, and the branches covered with snow were like prayer flags on a grave, which could break at any time.

When they were carrying the last bag, Yu Zeying came, "Ah Sui! Do you have any charcoal at home? I'll be a matchmaker too!" Yu Zeying's hair was messy, his face was pale, and his lips trembled from time to time.

"Yes, this is what I moved!" Lu Sui wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, "There are more in the house. It's cold, so I bought a lot!" Yu Zeying moved the bag in his hand to his car, and then moved seven or eight bags out of the kitchen one after another.

He took out a wad of money and stuffed it into Song Huizi's pocket. "Second Aunt, take this money first. If it's not enough, I'll make up for it later!"

"No need! Why are you giving me money, kid..." Song Huizi took the money and was about to return it, "You should give it!" Yu Zeying walked away with big strides. He didn't even have time to drink the water Liang Jingxuan poured.

Lu Sui followed him, holding onto the car door, "Ying, what happened? Do you want me to go with you?"

"No need, he is sick. I'll go back first. I'll talk to you when he's better!" Yu Zeying was tense and didn't dare to relax at all.

Lu Sui didn't ask any more questions, "Okay..."

The Feng family's old house is at least 70 years old. The weather is not as cold as it used to be. In addition, this winter is so cold that it can freeze people to death. Xiliang was tortured severely by Yu Zeying the night before yesterday, and he started to have a high fever intermittently during the day.

He vomited after taking the medicine and also vomited after eating. Yu Zeying took the medicine in one gulp, pinched his mouth, and fed it mouth to mouth. He still vomited, but only vomited half of it and the remaining half went into his stomach. The medicine took effect quickly and the fever gradually subsided.

Yu Zeying was so frightened that he held Xiliang tightly in his arms. Xiliang would not leave no matter how hard he tried. For three days in a row, he served him respectfully and would not even let him turn over by himself, for fear that Xiliang would crush him.

The floor heating in the haunted house is still good, but it consumes a lot of coal to burn. But once it is lit, the house is as warm as spring. The walls are probably covered with pepper paste, and there is a faint scent of pepper.

The man on the couch was covered in a thick fox fur coat, revealing only a pale face. He looked like a young man, but he exuded the aura of death, as if he had lost his soul. He had a layer of skin supported by his bones, but the inside had already rotted away.

He closed his eyes, then opened them wearily, his vision still hazy, like a ball of grey mist.

He almost died last night, and he even saw the Black and White Impermanence coming to pick him up. But Yu Zeying wouldn't let him go, and he seemed to be crying, and while crying he poured medicine into his mouth, and he came back to life.

Yu Zeying was gone, probably because he had gone back to kill pigs. The haunted house was as quiet as a graveyard. He found it hard to adapt for a moment, "Son of a bitch!"

After he finished scolding him, he coughed violently several times, his face turned red, and he almost suffocated.

After a brief reprieve, I sighed again that God really knows how to torture people. If he wants to die, let him die quickly. It's really inhumane to drag his feet like this. Just like that stinky dog ​​Yu Zeying, he is not a good person!

There were sounds coming from outside. He tilted his ears to listen. He was very familiar with the steady footsteps. He curled his lips and closed his eyes. Yu Zeying carefully pushed open the carved wooden door. The room was still warm.

The person on the couch was still asleep. I wanted to touch him, but I looked at my hands. They were very dirty from carrying coal. I went to the backyard to wash myself clean before I dared to get close. Xiliang looked very obedient and soft when he was asleep, not as sharp as when he was awake, like a sharp knife. If you hold it, you will draw blood...

"Don't touch me!" Xiliang dodged Yu Zeying's hand and turned his back to him. "When did you wake up? Are you hungry?" Yu Zeying was half squatting under the couch, almost kneeling, like a puppy wagging its tail to beg for mercy.

"I woke up a long time ago. I'm not hungry. Go away. You're making so much noise..." Xiliang's voice was muffled. He was really annoyed and a little scared. He was afraid that he would get used to Yu Zeying, and even more afraid that he would fall in love with Yu Zeying and couldn't leave Yu Zeying...

"I won't leave, even if I die!" Yu Zeying lifted the fox fur coat, squeezed in and held him tightly in his arms. Only when he listened to his heartbeat did the deadly uneasiness fade a little.

The two boiling hearts, separated by flesh and bones, were beating very fast...

Xiliang's ears felt hot, so he grabbed his arm and bit it, "You're so noisy, even noisier than the stray dog ​​at the door..."

Yu Zeying hugged his frail body and pleaded humbly, "Ah Xi... just let me stay by your side. I'm willing to do anything for you..."

Xiliang heard something wrong in the voice and turned over. Yu Zeying was crying again with tears still falling. He turned over and wiped his tears in panic. His tall nose turned red and his mouth was tightly closed. He was not bad looking, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and he looked pretty when he cried.

Xiliang just watched him cry. When he had seen enough, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. His face was full of indifference, without a trace of tenderness. "You are so troublesome..."

"You want me, okay..."

The last time Yu Zeying cried like this was when he was only 5 years old. He hid in his grandfather's study cabinet and heard Yu Jun say that she didn't like him, hated him, and even wanted to abort him when she was pregnant with him...

Yu Jun only has Yu Zehui as her son in her heart. He is nothing but a chess piece. And a chess piece that she is very dissatisfied with...

Xiliang turned to the side and hummed softly. Yu Zeying heard it and hugged him tightly and cried. Countless tears rolled into Xiliang's neck, wet and uncomfortable. "Don't cry, or I won't want you anymore!"

Yu Zeying suddenly felt very embarrassed and buried his face in the fox fur, "I'm not crying!" He didn't cry, but his body was shaking. Xiliang frowned irritably and pulled his ear, "Get out if you cry again! Come back in after you stop crying..."

Yu Zeying bit his lips and held back. He didn't want to go out! But he wanted to cry. Xiliang wanted him. Even if he didn't like him, as long as he wanted him, he still had a chance...

"There are so many people out there who are better than me. I have a bad temper and I like to hit you and scold you. Why do you have to keep picking on me?" Xiliang has had a bad temper since he was a child. Few people are willing to get close to him, and even if they do, they just want to get close to his father.

Yu Zeying was the first one. Although they were a dirty deal at the beginning, now he has no purpose, no conspiracy, just for those who ask him for help. He has never come into contact with such a stupid person...

Yu Zeying held his shoulders and turned him over, "Hello, you are fine...!"

Xiliang snorted coldly, "You mean I sleep well, right? You've been coveting my body from the beginning!"

Yu Zeying met his clear gaze and trembled in his heart. The two confronted each other for a moment, and he began to think wrongly again. Only those fox eyes remained in his mind, ruthless and brilliant...

"I'm in this state and you still...get out!" Xiliang angrily pushed him with his hands. He had just recovered from a serious illness and there was no way he could push Yu Zeying away. Instead, Yu Zeying pressed him down into the couch, "Ah Xi..."

"Get out!" Xiliang was annoyed by him sticking to him the most. He clenched his fists and punched his shoulders. His hands were sore from beating, but the man on his body didn't move at all. "Get out..."

Yu Zeying buried his head in his neck and asked with a sob, "Ah Xi, will you be my wife...?"

He spoke every word very hard, fearing that his Ah Xi wouldn't be able to hear clearly...

Xiliang sighed heavily. He had given him too much face. He had been whoring and sleeping with him for half a year. Now he wanted her to be his wife. What a shameless fool. It was a pity that he had too much on his shoulders to respond...

"Okay, can you help me kill someone?!"