"My name is Rong Yu, and I'm Rong Jin's younger brother." Rong Yu introduced his name politely.
Yan Muhuai nodded. "I know. Rong Jin told me about you. Could you please ask these two elders to leave for a moment? I need to speak to you alone."
The two old men were worried that Yan Muhuai would hurt Rong Yu, so they watched eagerly from the side.
Seeing Rong Yu being so polite to Yan Muhuai, their old faces turned green with anger.
"What on earth do you want to do? This is the Rong family. You're the one who should be leaving. We're already giving you face by not kicking you out. You don't even know Xiaoyu, so why are you coming to him?" Old Master Rong's face was gloomy, and he self-righteously speculated on Yan Muhuai's motives. "If you think Xiaoyu will be your breakthrough point to enter the Rong family, then I advise you not to waste your efforts. Xiaoyu has been an obedient child since he was young. He would never disobey our arrangements."
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Yu spoke, "Grandpa, grandma, you two should go out first. I believe Brother Mu Huai will not harm me."
Mr. Rong: "..."
The slap in the face came so quickly.
Especially when he was slapped in the face by Rong Yu, whom he thought was the most well-behaved and obedient, he felt that this invisible slap was even louder.
"Are you sick and confused? Rong Jin has an extreme and eccentric personality. Who can get along with him? I order you to kick him out immediately." Old man Rong was so angry that he became speechless. Old lady Rong took over the conversation.
Rong Yu took a deep breath, his tone a little unsteady, "Just consider it as a plea from me. Let me make my own decision for once, okay? I just want to talk to Brother Mu Huai right now. Can you just treat it as my dying wish?"
Just like what Old Mrs. Rong said, Rong Yu has always been a good boy and has never disobeyed his elders.
This sudden incident scared the two elders.
"Okay, okay, just go out. You're not in good health, so don't get angry. Your grandma and I will be guarding the door. Just shout if you need anything." After the old man finished speaking, he glared at Yan Muhuai.
He also didn't understand what method Yan Muhuai used to make the two children of the Rong family trust him so much despite his weak appearance?
Yan Muhuai placed the Suguan Heding on Rong Yu's bedside table, then personally escorted the two elders out of the room and closed the door.
After closing the door, he drew a talisman on it, then he walked to the window and closed the curtains. The curtains in Rong Yu's room were light-colored, and even if they were drawn tightly, the room could still be illuminated by the sunlight shining through the curtains. He also drew a talisman on the curtains.
Rong Yu sat on the bed, his eyes widening as he watched Yan Muhuai's actions.
"Brother Mu Huai, what are you doing?" Did his brother find a charlatan?
Yan Muhuai finished drawing the talisman, returned to sit by the bed, and asked Rong Yu seriously, "During the time you were sick, did you have any strange dreams?"
"Strange dreams?" Rong Yu was sick and bedridden, and he dreamed almost every day. If you say you have strange dreams, he really did have some.
It was just that he found it difficult to speak, and even when he thought about it, his pale cheeks flushed.
"That's right, I, I dreamed that I had a lover. Is this a strange dream?" Rong Yu lowered his head, embarrassed to look at Yan Muhuai.
It's really embarrassing to talk about this. Healthy people can have a good relationship, but he has to rely on dreams and fantasies to have a relationship. In his dreams, he loves deeply and does everything he should do, but there is no such person in reality.
"Sure, when did you two get together?" Yan Muhuai didn't show any incomprehension or disbelief, which gave Rong Yu more courage to continue.
Rong Yu counted the days and said, "Not long after I had my cornea transplant surgery, I suddenly dreamed of him one day."
"So, after you dreamed of that person, your health started to deteriorate, right?" Yan Muhuai wanted to confirm the time.
Rong Yu had never thought about connecting the two things together, but now that Yan Muhuai asked him this, he found that it was indeed the case.
He would only see that person when he fell ill and was unconscious, but when Rong Jin was at home and he felt a little better, that person would not appear in his dreams.
"Brother Muhuai, do you mean that my illness is related to the person I dreamed about?" Rong Yu felt that it was a bit outrageous.
Having a wet dream won’t kill you, right?
"What if the person you dreamed of was not a human?" Yan Muhuai said, and raised his hand to take off the red packaging bag that had been covering the Suguan Lotus Cauldron for a day and a night.
Rong Yu watched his movements, completely unaware of what he was doing, but was immediately attracted by the beautifully blooming lotus, and his eyes lit up.
His brother didn't lie to him and really returned the money to him.
While he was looking at the orchid, he didn't notice that Yan Muhuai held up the packaging bag and shook it. A black shadow fell out of it and quickly transformed into a figure.
He was a thin man who was tall and could be seen even when he was lying on the ground.
He had a shaved head and was wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, both of which looked like cheap street stall items.
"Is he the person you dreamed of?" Yan Muhuai asked, shifting Rong Yu's attention from the orchid to the man lying on the ground, no, it should be said that the male ghost.
The male ghost lowered his head towards the door. Rong Yu couldn't see his face from his angle, but he could make a conclusion based on his clothes.
"It's you?" Rong Yu sat up from the bed with some excitement, and got out of bed with difficulty to help the male ghost on the ground.
When Rong Yu saw the other person appear, he was so excited that he didn't even wonder how Yan Muhuai, the person who appeared in his dream, came into reality.
"What's wrong with you? Why don't you dare look at me?" Rong Yu was weak, and he had no strength in his hands to support the male ghost. He couldn't forcefully turn the man's face and make him look at him.
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