Outside the villa, Cheng Yingying pulled An Le with a guilty conscience.
She wandered around the villa with a evasive expression: "Lele, have you found anything?"
Today she took a day off on purpose, just to let Lele see if the president is okay.
In the morning, when she came to the son, when she heard that the president had an accident and did not come to the company, she somehow felt that it was because of that ghost
Although it looks good-looking, it is actually a very scary thing.
An Le's face was heavy.
In the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing unusual about the villa, but in her eyes, it is turned upside down.
The sky above the villa is black, and the entire space is shrouded in black.
In the villa, there was a person with red air.
That's not normal.
Red is the power that only ghost kings can have today.
The red air flow was very weak, obviously it wasn't the ghost king's.
Moreover, in the red airflow, there is a very thin line extending in a certain direction.
On the other end of the line, An Le thought, the ghost king was probably connected.
An Le looked serious, not as happy as Cheng Yingying when she first saw her: "Yingying, did you say that ghost you saw was dressed in red, with long hair hanging around her waist?"
Cheng Yingying nodded in surprise: "Yes, yes, yes!"
In the end, Cheng Yingying looked at her with some doubts: "What's wrong?"
An Le raised his forehead, shook his head and sighed: "It's a big trouble"
Cheng Yingying was a little anxious when she heard the words: "What's going on?"
An Le stared at the red airflow that gradually became more obvious from Yu Laiyu, and said in a low voice: "This ghost king wants to pull your boss into a ghost to accompany him"
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886 cried out in horror: [What? ¡¿
how can that be possible? How could Huo Chi want to kill the host? Doesn't he like the host, or even love the host?
Why?
Mu Ran crossed his legs and sat in an extremely upright posture.
¡¾You forgot that I signed a contract with him. I don't know the content of that contract, but now it seems that it should be some kind of contract to let me die. ¡¿
886 still can't believe it: [Impossible? ¡¿
Mu Ran's expression was indifferent: [Didn't you say he is perverted? Is there anything he can't do? ¡¿
[But but] 886 stammered, [Although he is a pervert, he is still very dangerous, but he likes you as the host, isn't he? How could it hurt you? ¡¿
Mu Ran didn't believe it either.
He didn't even want to believe that Huo Chi was a superficial gentleman.
But with such a strange power, besides him, Mu Ran couldn't think of anyone else.
Moreover, the real pervert, who knows what kind of things he will do?
Mu Ran took a sip of warm water.
Get up, put on your clothes, wash up, open the door of the villa and go out.
If he can't find Huo Chi, then force him out.
However, as soon as Mu Ran reached the gate of the villa, the bodyguards began to stop him.
"President, you are not in good health yet, so you cannot go out."
Mu Ran's expression was indifferent, his dark eyes were full of coldness: "Get out of the way."
The bodyguard trembled and stepped aside helplessly.
Sister Li Sha, it's not that we don't want the president to be good, but the president himself doesn't want to be good at all
The bodyguard got up a little aggrieved.
Mu Ran walked step by step.
He wanted to see how many ways to die. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com