Chapter 108: Inhumane Bedfellows (16) Dinner Party Shock
Jiang Dongxu and others were shocked. The replica ghost who cruelly and sinisterly toyed with them in front of them, at this moment, was completely a handsome and gentle gentleman.
He held his wife's waist and showed his greatest kindness and enthusiasm to his wife's "friends": "Since you are Jinyue's friends, you are welcome to be guests at home from now on."
"Okay..."
The players swallowed a gulp and thought to themselves, who dares to go to your house and take the initiative to be sent to your door to be killed? But they couldn't figure out the ghost's situation during the day, and they couldn't fight him. Since he was pretending, they could only pretend with him.
In fact, they tried their best to maintain their composure and smile easily, but their smiles were stiff and still showed reluctance.
Yan Jinyue had no choice but to hold the arm of the man next to her and said briskly: "Husband, they are here to visit the school, so we won't disturb them."
"Okay." Yan Qi lowered his dark eyes, full of tenderness, but when he raised his eyes, a trace of darkness flashed across his eyes, "Then let's go. See you next time."
"Yeah...see you next time..." Whoever wants to meet you next time, they never want to see you again.
The young couple was finally sent away. To be precise, the evil god was finally sent away. Several players breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, that was the seventh player you mentioned just now?"
"It's her."
He shook his head and sighed in admiration: "You are a ruthless person who dares to be so close to ghosts and monsters."
People around me teased: "Don't you also have a ghost wife? Maybe if you act well, you can be like her."
"You're not talking about the wife who has to be skinned and turned bloody every night, are you?" He sneered a few times and waved his hands, "I can't bear that kind of love."
"But the big boss just now turns into that scary look at night. He is not afraid of even a new player, but you, an A-level player, are actually afraid."
He was choked by the rebuke, and it took him a long time to come up with four words: "Ashamed of myself."
In fact, other people had the same idea. They had all seen how terrifying Yan Qi was, but they couldn't hold on no matter how close they were to him, let alone being in the same room.
Unexpectedly, that girl, who looked so delicate and frail, turned out to be a ruthless person.
"Let's go, the iris field mentioned in the clue should not be far away."
"Yeah."
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The university where Yan Qi works is ranked among the best in the country, and the archeology field is a leader in the industry. Countless archaeological big shots are from this field, so the standards of this anniversary dinner are very high.
As soon as they entered, they were holding champagne and chatting everywhere. Which professor is this and which scholar is that?
"Young people are scary." An old professor who was Yan Qi's former teacher patted Yan Qi's arm and beamed with joy, "Becoming an associate professor at such a young age is better than what I was back then."
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Yan Qi was modest, "I can't compare to the teacher. It's just luck."
"Well, neither arrogant nor impetuous, very good." The old teacher was very satisfied, and then looked at the young girl beside him who had an outstanding appearance and demeanor, "Who is this?"
"Oh, this is my wife."
She was wandering and thinking about whether Yan Qi's husband's identity was forged, and whether the title of associate professor of archeology was real or fake. Suddenly when the topic fell on her, Yan Jinyue smiled calmly and said:
"Hello, Teacher Zhang, I am Yan Jinyue."
Professor Zhang looked at her for a while. The little girl's face was so beautiful and bright, but she didn't appear frivolous. Standing next to the tall and handsome young man, she looked very eye-catching.
"Okay." He smiled and teased, "I remember that you were the most handsome and the most popular among girls in our college. But as a result, when other girls talked to you, you were cold and ignored them. I still I thought you were stupid and didn’t know how to do it. But now, it turns out you have a high standard.”
"Nowhere, I just met the right person." Yan Qi smiled lightly.
"What does Xiaoyan do? Is he in our field?" Professor Zhang said kindly.
"Not me, I majored in media arts in college, and now I am the editor of a fashion magazine."
"Interesting." Professor Zhang laughed, pointed at the two of them and said, "One of you is modern and the other is ancient culture. They complement each other."
"Yeah."
After bidding farewell to Professor Zhang, Yan Qi took Yan Jinyue to meet a few close alumni. From their mouths, he pieced together the story of Yan Qi's college years, his youthful spirit, and his scolding of Fang Qiu. It was so full and real, unlike Fake. Therefore, Yan Qi, associate professor of archeology, should be a real person.
The dinner was almost halfway through, and Yan Qi still had to communicate with a few big shots. He originally wanted to bring Yan Jinyue with him, but she coquettishly refused.
"Honey, can I just stay here and eat? I've been drinking just now and haven't eaten anything. I'm so hungry."
The little girl blinked her big eyes. She was wearing an off-white tube top dress today. It was simple and elegant, without any decoration. The long light brown hair is spread like a waterfall, lazy and caressing, like a noble and elegant ragdoll cat, attracting attention just standing there.
Yan Qi calmly blocked a few coveting glances, smiled and rubbed her hair, "Okay, call me if you need anything."
"Yeah." She nodded vigorously, very well-behaved.
Yan Qi continued, but she didn't need to chat with some big shots, and she felt much more relaxed. Carrying a plate of steak and a glass of sweet orange juice, she found a random corner to sit down and began to concentrate on satisfying her stomach.
Everything was peaceful until a shadow enveloped her.
Someone stood in front of her.
Yan Jinyue looked up from chewing the steak and took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth.
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She was surprised, "Mr. Lin?"
The man in front of him was tall and thin, wearing a black jacket, black trousers, and a black peaked cap on his head. He was still dressed in black. The long snow-white hair is half tied in the head, with a few strands missing on the temples, which is more clear against the black background.
He also wore a mask on his face, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of long, white eyelashes and beautiful and smooth peach blossom eyes. The brim of the peaked hat cast a shadow, casting a shadow over those extremely light and clear eyes.
"Why are you here?" She put down her knife and fork and stood up.
The dinner party was still going on, and no one noticed this remote corner.
"Coming to find you." Lin Qiyan's voice came through the mask, a bit muffled.
"Looking for me, what are you looking for me for?" She narrowed her eyes, looking wary.
"Come out with me for a minute." He put his hands in his pockets and looked indifferently.
"Don't say anything, just go out with you if you ask me to." Yan Jinyue also showed off her chin, raising her chin slightly.
"You will regret it if you don't go out." The tone of this sentence was as calm as the surface of the lake, not like a threat, but more like stating objective facts.
"Why——"
"Let's go."
She was grabbed by the wrist mid-sentence, and the man dragged her away with a calm gesture that could not be refused.
The banquet hall has two doors, and coincidentally, this place is very close to the back door.
When they went out, the man let go, pulled off his mask, put his hands in his pockets again, and looked at her deeply.
Yan Jinyue rubbed her wrists dissatisfiedly and frowned: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"See for yourself." He turned sideways, exposing the scene inside the door to her eyes.
At that moment, the crystal lanterns on the top of the banquet exploded, and the field of vision instantly went dark, and I couldn't see my fingers, but suddenly there was a strange blood light.
The people who were still talking and laughing fell to the ground, their eyes widened, and blood pooled in rivers on the smooth tile floor.
"What a tragedy." The person next to him said quietly.
His voice was blown by the night wind, and accompanied by a rustling sound, came from the iris field behind him.
"Yan Qi!"
Yan Jinyue was stunned for a moment and was about to rush in, but was pulled back.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to him."