Mingxi

Chapter 43

It was very dark in front of the eyes, and the faint moonlight fell on the ground through the glass window, like a layer of veil drawn from the sky, making this silent night extraordinarily hazy, like falling into a dream.

He walked barefoot on this deserted corridor, and the cold breath spread from the bottom of his feet all the way up.When passing by the window, he turned around and looked up at the blooming euphyllum on the window sill.

It is so white, light and beautiful, and under the moonlight, every blooming petal seems to be haloed with a layer of cloud-like light.So, as if he was attracted, he stretched out his hand to touch the beautiful flower.

However, the window sill was too high, and he tried to tiptoe, but still couldn't touch it.

He could only stand where he was, looking up eagerly.

How do we do this?What to do to get that beautiful flower.

"Pa-ta..." There was a soft sound next to his ear, he subconsciously looked down and found a doll dropped by his feet.It was what he had been holding in his hand before, but he dropped it on the ground without checking for a moment.

He stared at the doll with blank eyes, what he wanted to do, what he should do, as if a faint voice kept saying and talking in his heart, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

What are you talking about, I can't hear you.

"Chenchen..." Suddenly someone called loudly, and he turned around in shock, Wen Lan's pale face was imprinted in his eyes.

Lu Feng opened his eyes, finished his meditation, and looked at Jiang Zichen next to him, "What did you see?"

"I don't know." Jiang Zichen closed his eyes and recalled for a while, "I think I might need to ask my parents." After finishing speaking, he saw Jelly and Song Haochu kneeling side by side on the ground in a blink of an eye, with a smile on their faces. The same frustration, "This is?"

"When you fell asleep, he woke up." Lu Feng said concisely, "I took it all."

The word 'all' is very spiritual.

"What's in the box?" Jiang Zichen regretted not being able to see Song Haochu's transformation into a living person. He wanted to know how he did it.

Lu Feng nodded slightly, motioning for Song Haochu to demonstrate.

Song Haochu squirmed, not very happy, and tugged at Jelly's skirt.Jelly glanced at him helplessly, expressing that there was nothing she could do to help.Song Haochu, who was at the bottom of the food chain, could only punch himself in the chest with aggrieved fist. Visible to the naked eye, his body began to shrink rapidly. In the end, Song Haochu standing on the spot was only as tall as Lu Feng's knees, looking like a shrunken body. The life-sized doll, which is more than ten times larger, can just be curled up and put into the box next to it.

Jiang Zichen looked thoughtfully at Mingxi next to him, his eyes glowing.

"What are you looking at?" Ming Xi noticed his gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to have a dangerous look in his smile.

"Cough," Jiang Zichen coughed to cover up, "It's okay."

"You broke his oath." Lu Feng pointed to the transformed Song Haochu. This was to prevent the creators from using Song Haochu to grasp their information. It is not his style not to accept the free labor force. Lu Feng has always been against it. I am very confident.

"You may have injured Mr. before." Mingxi mentioned, "He must know that we are out of control, and I can't go back."

"Then don't go back, just concentrate on cooperating with us." Jiang Zichen thinks this is a good thing, at least the biggest barrier and secret between them is gone, "Anyway, we have a contract." It's still on the ring finger, and the rounding is the marriage contract .He just couldn't think about it for a while before, but after having this dream, he also thought clearly, no matter who Ming Xi was before, at least all he saw and heard during this period of time was this person, and he believed in his own perception , I believe that all this is not a disguise, I believe that this love is not mixed with other things.

"By the way, you should pay more attention to Xiao Qi. After all, he has no self-protection ability and can easily become a breakthrough." Jiang Zichen suddenly thought of Lu Qi who was still in school.

"I will send Jelly to study with him," Lu Feng said indifferently, regardless of the reluctance on Jelly's face, he made a decision on his own.

"Don't forget, Cheng Qiange is still there." Jelly remarked angrily, "I can't beat her." Even if the contractor is changed, she can't beat her, she is the sister of the husband, who knows what means, Song Haochu was fine, she didn't want to die.

"She won't do anything to you." It's just the loss of a few dolls, and there's no need to make a big move. People who can extend their tentacles in the other world don't even have this kind of tolerance.

Jelly thought about it, and had to admit that what Jiang Zichen said made sense, besides, Lu Feng was determined to let her go, and she had no choice but to express her dissatisfaction verbally.

When Xiaoqian came home, she found that the atmosphere in the house was a bit strange.

She walked quietly to the study room, leaned against the door and listened for a while, but she didn't hear anything, and after wandering for a while, she came to Cheng Qianque's room.

"School is over." Cheng Qianque didn't turn his head, knowing that it was her, he was still drawing.

"What happened when I sent you a message before?" Xiaoqian was very concerned. Because she and Cheng Qianque were brothers and sisters, after signing the contract, they could sometimes sense each other's emotions.

"Mister is injured." Cheng Qianque said, with a casual tone as if he had just dropped a grain of rice.

"What? How did you get hurt?" Xiaoqian was shocked and couldn't believe what she heard. "Is the injury serious?"

"It's not serious, skin trauma." Cheng Qianque thought for a while, and replied, it's just the flesh of the finger. After a period of training, it will leave some scars at most, and it will not affect the flexibility of the fingers. "Maybe it was when manipulating some body I was interrupted." He didn't know exactly what happened.

Xiaoqian bit her lower lip and thought for a while, "It's probably Jiang Zichen's people who can hurt Mr. Jiang. It seems that Mingxi is out of control, so fast."

Cheng Qianque stopped writing, recalled it for a while, but said, "Mr. is very happy."

"Where is Fu Nian'an, what is he doing recently?" Xiaoqian suddenly thought of someone who had been elusive recently. With his character, it was strange that he hadn't appeared by his husband's side for such a long time.

"I don't know, I haven't seen him since the last banquet."

Fu Nian'an is hostile to all those who are close to Mr., and their brothers and sisters are even more thorns in his eyes. No matter how well-behaved and obedient he is in front of Mr., he treats them badly.

"Ah, so," Xiaoqian thought of something, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, and he let out a sneer, "he must be very anxious, he is afraid that once that person wakes up, he will be abandoned by the husband, how pitiful." She said she was pitiful, but there was sarcasm and gloating in her eyes.

She walked up to Cheng Qianque, knelt down at his feet, and gently rested her head on his knee, like a small boat in the waves finally being able to rely on her only harbor, "wait It's all over and we can go home."

Cheng Qianque's hand stopped, he put down the paintbrush, put his right hand on Xiaoqian's head, stroked gently, like comforting an insecure kitten.