Wei Ye stood up suddenly, and Wei Sushen asked: "Are you going to run away from home?"
Wei Ye's smile was condensed, he would not run away from home even if he kicked his own son out.
Soon, Wei Sushen knew what he was going to do. When Wei Ye went downstairs again, Jiang Meiling and the little fat man were still behind him.
The gathering of members means that the Family Council, which has not been convened for a long time, will restart tonight.
Jiang Meiling had obviously heard part of the situation from Wei Ye, and looked at her eldest son with quite complicated eyes. After sitting down, he said with a little helplessness: "What is the specific situation?"
Wei Sushen thought for a while and said, "Fang Shan may have had a lover before, and he lost his memory after the other person's death. However, recently, he suddenly discovered that that person may not be completely dead yet."
The little fat man raised his hand weakly and asked: "Excuse me, what do you mean by not dead?"
Wei Sushen: "It can be understood as a corpse scam."
The little fat man stopped talking. He didn't understand it at all, but he wasn't sure whether it was because of his IQ problem. He couldn't help but cast a doubtful look at Wei Ye. The latter had a calm face, but in his heart he was thinking about the need to advance the schedule of the mental test.
Jiang Meiling was the calmest among them. She pondered for a while and said, "What confuses you now is how to deal with this relationship?"
Wei Sushen frowned: "One more thing, Fang Shan and I have not officially established a relationship."
“…”
The atmosphere that had just been warm fell silent again.
Seeing this, Wei Sushen said quietly: "But this matter should have no impact."
Jiang Meiling took a deep breath, and she suddenly began to regret not cultivating her children's love outlook from kindergarten: "Until it is determined, there is no way to talk about interfering in other people's feelings."
Wei Sushen shook his head: "He and I know each other well."
The implication is that it doesn't matter whether the relationship is officially confirmed or not.
In Wei Sushen's values, teasing = the beginning of love, and kissing = substantial physical relationship. The two are superimposed. Fang Shan and he can be regarded as engaged, but they did not invite relatives and friends to a banquet.
After listening to Wei Sushen's logical equation, the other three people were silent in unison.
Seeing that her husband really didn't want to speak anymore, Jiang Meiling frowned: "Do you know where the most incredible thing is?"
Wei Sushen shook his head calmly, while Jiang Meiling had a hint of pity in her eyes: "In this story, you are not even qualified to be cheated on."
For the first time, she discovered that there was such a magical existence as a backup mistress.
Wei Sushen said expressionlessly: "I need a decision."
The little fat man was very smart, so he took out paper and pen: "Without hindering each other's thinking, how about we each write it down for you?"
Wei Sushen nodded, rarely agreeing with his idea.
Wei Ye did not refute. From the moment he heard that the relationship had not been officially established, he wanted to end this ridiculous conversation.
The three of them were more handsome than the other. After writing, they all turned around and left without opening their mouths to say a word. Wei Sushen didn't care about their attitudes and opened three pieces of paper respectively.
The first one has domineering and coherent handwriting: You can do it, you can do it.
In the second picture, the font is round: you can you up!
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows...are these two supporting his mistress to rise to the top
The brushwork on the last one is very beautiful, like the font used by ladies in ancient times: There are answers online.
Wei Sushen was stunned for a moment, and searched the Internet in as concise language as possible, filtering out the undesirable answers and selecting the reasonable ones: A good ex should be as good as dead.
Wei Sushen thought for a few seconds and thought this was a textbook answer, so he decided to adopt it.
On the second floor, when Wei Sushen returned to the room, the usually careless system did not fall asleep.
Fang Shan made an expression like "I feel guilty, I'm very guilty, I'm waiting for you." When ordinary people see this look, their hearts may melt away. However, Wei Sushen had long been trained by him to have an iron will. He could see the essence at a glance: "I drank secretly."
Not a question, but a declarative tone.
Fang Shan covered her chest, her face was a little pale, and her voice became very soft: "I just feel uncomfortable."
Wei Sushen folded his arms and leaned against the wall, quietly watching his performance.
After being exposed at the scene, Fang Shane was so scared that he took out the empty bottle of wine from under the pillow, with an attitude of saying, "What will you do to me if you drink it?"
Wei Sushen frowned, and before he even spoke, he changed his mind and asked, "A good ex should be as good as dead. What do you understand by this sentence?"
The serious tone made the system feel like it was in a school classroom, and it nodded subconsciously: "That's right."
Wei Sushen nodded with satisfaction, because Fang Shan had a "correct" attitude and no longer cared about his drinking.
Fang Shan, who didn't know that she was already married to the other party, was lucky to escape and snored with a bottle of wine in her arms.
Wei Sushen took out the wine bottle from his arms, and Fang Shan crossed his arms instead.
Wei Sushen shook it twice but didn't shake it off. He suddenly felt confused like a child: "Don't pretend to sleep."
Fang Shan let go and opened his eyes, leaning on the bedside with his chin in his hands and looking at the boundless night, and started talking about business: "What are the benefits of pretending to be my lover?"
Wei Sushen's thinking was completely opposite to his: "System 333 initially accepted the reward to assassinate me."
Fang Shan nodded, wondering why he suddenly mentioned this.
Wei Sushen: "The same goes for the previous system."
Fang Shan continued to nod.
Wei Sushen said seriously: "This shows that I am your true lover."
“…”
Wei Sushen: "Someone wants to kill me and replace me."
Fang Shan smiled awkwardly: "The reward posted by the other party is to destroy the host I brought."
Wei Sushen's appearance was an accident, and the real host had been reincarnated long ago.
Wei Sushen, however, was convinced of his own reasoning, and at this moment he adopted an unreasonable attitude of saying, "I won't listen."
Fang Shan coughed lightly and was about to discuss the logical relationship, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed: "Your nails."
Fang Shan looked down and saw that the original pink color had been stained with a faint dark green at some point. He frowned and felt that he probably encountered the corpse at that time: "It's just a small trick, don't worry about it."
Wei Sushen: "What are the side effects?"
Fang Shan stretched out and said, "It will be a nightmare for two nights at most."
Wei Sushen thought for a moment and suddenly made a strange request: "Is there any way for me to enter your dream?"
Fang Shan climbed out of bed and took out the crystal ball from his backpack: "Just rely on it."
As he spoke, he touched his round bald head in a good mood. The crystal ball had long been accustomed to being destroyed by his clutches. It just flickered and expressed its dissatisfaction slightly before starting its work.
Wei Sushen followed Fang Shan's instructions, placed the crystal ball on the bedside, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The dream was sunny and windy.
Surrounded by thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and under the vast sky, every living thing is like a captive frog sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
Contrary to what he imagined, he thought that the systematic dream would use the winery as the general environment.
"This is not a dream created by my subjective consciousness."
Wei Sushen turned his head and saw Fang Shan standing under the willow tree a few steps away.
"A dream without alcohol is an insult to my character."
Fang Shan smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Let's go and see what the other party wants me to see after all this trouble."
Every plant and tree is like a filter, making the colors extraordinarily bright. The mountains and rivers are winding forward, and there is no end in sight at a glance. Fang Shan was not in a hurry, just like a traveler on a spring outing, walking and stopping.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, his pure black robe ruffled by the wind as he turned around.
This face is so iconic that even if you look at the outline, you can recognize it as the man lying in the coffin before.
"You're finally here." His voice was very light, but it contained an indescribable melancholy.
While speaking, he never glanced at Wei Sushen beside Fang Shan.
Comparing his attitude, Fang Shan could describe it as plain: "Who are you?"
The man seemed not to expect that he would be so calm and was speechless for a moment.
Fang Shan was patient enough. The other party didn't speak, so he just waited quietly.
"We... have known each other a long time ago." The man's tone was slightly bitter.
Fang Shan did not feel guilty because of this, but turned to look at Wei Sushen. The latter's reaction was calmer than him, and he said calmly: "What is his birthday on the lunar calendar?"
The man was startled and did not answer immediately.
Wei Sushen: "What is your favorite drink?"
The other party still didn't answer.
"Which finger should you not chew when eating chicken feet?"
“…”
The wind blew the long hair and sleeves, but did not blow away the silence.
Wei Sushen said calmly to Fang Shan, "I have no idea, should I keep him for the New Year?"
Fang Shan swallowed: "What do you mean?"
Wei Sushen took out a dagger from his arms.
Fang Shan's pupils suddenly shrank... Where did the murder weapon come from
As if he knew what he was thinking, Wei Sushen said softly: "The crystal ball was specially made with telekinesis."
My original intention was to get a hammer, but unfortunately the crystal ball had limited capabilities, and the hammer was inconvenient to carry around.
The man was irritated by the conversation between the two as if no one was watching. He slightly shook his sleeves and robe, and the ground shook. Fang Shan changed his face instantly, snorted coldly, and stamped his feet. The ground cracked three feet in front of him and quickly extended in the direction of the man.
The man dodged and frowned, looked at Fang Shan and said, "I don't mean any harm."
The smile on Fang Shan's lips was not very serious: "Then what do you want? Let's continue our relationship."
The last four words are a bit sarcastic. As he spoke the words, he was also shocked by his bad attitude. He had watched a lot of idol dramas, and his lover from the past life was right in front of him. It should be expected that his heart would be aroused when their eyes met, but he didn't feel this way at all.
The only thought is that the other person doesn't seem to be worthy of this face.
After having this idea, I was completely convinced that the person in front of me was an impostor.
The man was unaware of his inner activities, and his attitude returned to the same as when they first met. There seemed to be a last resort hidden in his words: "You have forgotten it, right?"
Fang Shan's lips curled up: "I hate playing riddles. Either talk to people or get out."
Wei Sushen next to him looked at him slightly in surprise. The system at this moment was like a rose with thorns, impatient all over his body, and anyone who tried to get close to him would be pricked.
The man was also a little overwhelmed by this attitude, and his voice was a little helpless: "Don't be angry."
His temperament is lonely, cold and arrogant, and it is difficult to refuse when he puts down his posture to please someone.
It's a pity that Fang Shan is not in the category of normal people and is not moved at all.
A piece of iron can be heated by covering, but a piece of ice can only be melted by covering. Fang Shan is definitely the latter, and it will slip away from his hands after being melted.
The man sighed: "Aren't you curious why I'm still alive?"
Fang Shan changed his previous carelessness and subconsciously felt that this was the man's purpose of approaching him. Instead of attacking him, he asked along the lines of his words: "Why?"
"Because of you." The man looked at him with extremely complicated eyes: "You gave me something."
"what?"
The man smiled and said: "I gave it back to you a long time ago. It was a promise, a promise that I will find you again."
Fang Shan turned a deaf ear and stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly ended the dream on his own initiative.
Before the dream collapsed, out of the corner of his eye he caught Wei Sushen's slightly regretful eyes, and then saw the dagger in his hand, and understood what he was regretting.
"Harmonious society." Fang Shan emphasized again and again.
After waking up, Wei Sushen had a splitting headache, like the morning after a hangover.
Fang Shan spreads his hands: "This is the price of entering other people's dreams, it consumes vitality."
He was completely sleepless. He was leaning on a soft chair without any rules and opened the window for ventilation, looking carefree.
In the cool night breeze, Fang Shan looked contented, tapping his fingers on the chair: "I'm very curious about what he wants."
In his existing memory, he did not have the kind of thing that could make the deceased transcend reincarnation.
To be precise, no one in the world should have such an outrageous thing.
After thinking to no avail, someone knocked on the door at dawn the next day.
The little fat man stood at the door with hazy sleepy eyes and said to Wei Sushen: "Dad asked me to tell you that the whole family will have a physical examination tomorrow. Remember to set aside time."
Wei Sushen frowned: "Didn't you just do it at the beginning of the year?"
The little fat man was equally puzzled: "Dad said that this time it was a comprehensive examination."
As for the specific scope of comprehensive coverage, he couldn't figure it out.
Wei Sushen faintly caught something, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "I understand."
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