sjar Chapter 371: Like a Sick Person
Chapter 371: Like a Sick Person
Gu Yixiao did recognize Zhu Jiu. Even the kids playing in the mud on the street knew this face.
She didn't find out the cause of Zhu Jiu's death, but after investigation, she found that the man was indeed dead. She guessed that it might be a spiritual death.
Gu Yixiao was conflicted for a moment. She was short of money, but she couldn't bear to part with Zhu Jiu's body. She was too moved.
"Father, what should I do?"
'Father' nodded at her. Gu Yixiao understood, and her dull eyes lit up slightly. "Father wants me to take her in. I understand."
So, as if she had received an imperial decree, she took out the parchment with the ancient contract written on it from her storage bag, squeezed a drop of blood from her fingertips, and pressed a bloody handprint.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, made a few elegant hand gestures, and solemnly said to Zhu Jiu as if he was taking an oath: "Zhu Jiu, when a person dies, everything is empty. Any love, hatred, or grudges in this world have nothing to do with you anymore."
"Are you willing to sign a life and death contract with me, and start a new life journey with me in a different appearance?"
Gu Yixiao looked at Zhu Jiu's face and asked sincerely.
The woman who looked like she had crawled out of a coffin was actually still a little passionate at this moment, like she was part of a pyramid scheme.
Zhu Jiu, Xingjun: "..."
It was a truly exhilarating one-man show.
How can such a beautiful woman be a psychopath?
Zhu Jiu's spirit floated behind Gu Yixiao, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Thank you for the invitation, but I don't want to. Go away, you're like a sick person."
He even took off all her clothes and let her get wet in the rain. She was really grateful.
Gu Yixiao closed her eyes and listened carefully, then opened her eyes. Her phoenix eyes shone with a glimmer of mysterious wisdom, and she said softly, "I understand."
Xingjun and Zhu Jiu's hearts skipped a beat: "?"
Did you really hear it?
Gu Yixiao's eyes were deep as he continued, "When I met you, it was thundering and raining, the night wind was howling, and everything was like a grand ceremony."
"Only destined people need such a grand opening to their encounter. The pouring rain is your whisper, the bleak north wind is your breath, and the lightning is a token of our love."
"The sound of rain tells me: You are willing."
Zhu Jiu, Xing Jun: “…………?”
I'd like to, you big head ghost.
My mother tongue is speechless.
Xingjun: "Just told me to stay up less late, and now you've met a psychopath! To be honest, he's a pretty sentimental psychopath, with lots of little words and phrases. If I didn't know, I would have thought you two were going to be a couple."
Zhu Jiu was lying on Gu Yixiao's back full of resentment, strangling her neck, and repeating frantically: "I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to..."
Gu Yixiao felt a chill on her back, and a chilly breeze. She thought for a moment, then said, "I understand."
Zhu Jiu and Xing Jun looked horrified: "No! You don't understand!"
Gu Yixiao said to himself: "Don't be impatient, words are only temporary, only written words can be the eternal witness."
Zhu Jiu, Xingjun: "Don't come over here!!!"
Gu Yixiao cast a spell to avoid the rain, grabbed Zhu Jiu's hand and pressed it on the red ink, and finally printed it on the contract.
"The contract has been signed. From now on, you are mine." Gu Yixiao carefully put away the deed paper and said seriously while touching Zhu Jiu's forehead.
Looking at his indenture contract, Zhu Jiu had a dazed expression, sticking out his long tongue in anger, and lying on Gu Yixiao's back.
She carefully read the name on the contract and said viciously, "Gu Yixiao, right? Well, Mr. Gu, just wait, I will never forgive you even if I become a ghost!"
Xingjun stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly, "Pay attention to your image."
Zhu Jiu: "What image? Can I eat it?"
Please, she is a ghost now and no one can see her, so she is not afraid at all!
Xingjun smiled wryly: "Oh, really? Haha."
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not!" Xingjun said, "Am I not a human?"
"Is it you?" Zhu Jiu tilted his head, rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue. Relying on his trance state where no one could see him, he became addicted to playing the fool.
At least it relieves the loneliness.
Xingjun took a deep breath and said, "Okay."
Anyway, there will be a day when she wants to die right here, hehe.
……
Offscreen.
Both men thought that no one saw their women being publicly executed.
Ji Qi let out a devilish laugh: “Hahahahahaha.”
Everyone looked at the screen in confusion as Zhu Jiu made faces without any image behind Gu Yixiao: "......?"
What the hell is this?
Is that psychopath who speaks so many corny words Sanyuan Shizun?
The soul of the one pretending to be a fool is Zhu Jiu?
Oh, it’s true. Now I can see his appearance. Isn’t it the same face as Zhu Jiu now?
Everyone first looked at Gu Yixiao, who had just survived the calamity and was stunned by the scene, and then quickly glanced at Zhu Jiu, who was in a dazed state and almost just a shell of his body.
Yo, that's interesting.
Are those who are good-looking the most extravagant in private?
Honestly, very disillusioned.