"Sunny!" Fan Mushuang stared at the cat without blinking, and said without hesitation.

Sunshine is her god!

"Who do you want to be with forever?" Gu Yanfei asked again.

"Sunny!" Fan Mushuang repeated again.

Sunshine is her belief!

Gu Yanfei rubbed her small and delicate chin lightly with her index finger, and sighed leisurely: "It seems that this love Gu is nothing more than that."

Fan Beiran: "..."

Gu Yuan: "..."

The two big men stared blankly at the side, and they couldn't believe their eyes. They always felt that the style of painting changed too fast.

Gu Yanfei raised his hand to make a gesture, and Juan Bi, who was next to him, opened a needle bag knowingly, and lit a candle at the same time.

Gu Yanfei took a silver needle from the needle bag, burned it with a candle, and then stuck it on the Dazhui point on the back of Fan Mu's neck.

The nearly two-inch-long silver needle was inserted slowly, until only half an inch of the needle was exposed outside the skin.

Fan Beiran's pupils shrunk slightly, and he shrank his neck empathetically. He was so distressed that he held his breath.

He wanted to ask Gu Yanfei, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear of disturbing her.

There was no place to put that uneasy mood, Fan Beiran could only turn his head to look at Gu Yuan, thinking that his good brother would definitely understand how he feels as an older brother, right?

To this, Gu Yuan's reaction was to pass him a plate of candied fruit from the side.

Fan Beiran recklessly stuffed two carved plum balls into his mouth. The pickled green plums were so sour that his facial features wrinkled together, and his heart shrank into a ball nervously.

And Fan Mushuang didn't seem to notice it, all his attention was on the cat in front of him, wishing to offer his body and mind.

"Okay." Gu Yanfei's calm voice sounded quickly.

alright? ! Fan Beiran quickly took a closer look, but saw that the silver needle was still on the back of Fan Mushuang's neck.

He just watched helplessly as Gu Yanfei pulled out the silver needle little by little, and lifted his heart up little by little...

Fan Beiran swallowed, and subconsciously grabbed the carved plum ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

The thin silver needle continued to be pulled out, one inch, two inches, three inches... There was a little dark red blood on the end of the needle.

At this time, Fan Beiran also realized that something was wrong, the silver needle was obviously only two inches long.

Holding the plate of candied fruit, he stood up and took one step closer to Gu Yanfei and Fan Mushuang.

As he got closer, Fan Beiran could see clearly.

The silver needle is still only two inches long, and the end of the silver needle is connected to a thin long worm, the white long worm is almost transparent in the sun.

The long worm's body was still stained with a little blood, no, it wasn't blood, but strands of red threads, like red threads.

When the two-inch long worm was pulled out of the girl's skin, only a red spot remained at the Dazhui point.

Gu Yanfei squeezed the silver needle in his hand and shook it, and the long worm stuck at the end of the needle also shook it twice, as if it was dead.

"Mi woo~"

Cats like bugs the most, especially those that can move, and they don't care about drinking water anymore. The cat's eyes are shining brightly, staring at the Gu worm pinched in Gu Yanfei's hand.

The cat rubbed against Gu Yanfei's elbow playfully, with a soft and waxy voice.

Gu Yanfei flicked the silver needle again, the long Gu worm suddenly twisted its body and came out from the end of the needle...

Juan Bi Huarong let out a low cry, and the cat leaped down from the coffee table, and slapped the Gu worm with its paw, ruthlessly, quickly and accurately, and its movements were vigorous, sensitive and graceful.

"Meow~"

The cat let go of its claws again, the Gu worm wriggled and wanted to escape, but was slapped by it again, the tip of its claws randomly pulled the Gu worm, causing Juanbi to gasp again.

"Let's play." Gu Yanfei waved the cat lightly and deftly.

"Meow meow meow!" The cat was angry, thinking that its owner was really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, from beginning to chaos and ending up abandoning it!

After using the cat, just perfunctory the cat!

Amidst the cat's excited and indignant cry, Fan Mushuang raised his hands to caress his forehead, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face showed a dazed expression.

"Fifth Sister." Fan Beiran called out in a low voice, as if she was afraid of frightening Fan Mushuang, she looked at her cautiously without daring to blink.

Fan Mushuang heard the sound, and slowly looked towards him, the blurred eyes gradually became focused...

Immediately afterwards, Fan Beiran called again: "Sister Sister."

Fan Mushuang stared blankly at her elder brother, her eyes gradually became clear again, as if the layer of tulle covering her eyes had been removed, and it seemed as if her pupils had just been soaked in water, clear and bright, with black and white distinct.

It's completely different from just now.

"Second Brother..." Fan Mushuang opened his full little mouth slightly, wanted to say something, but then closed it suddenly, the expression on his face was dull, angry, shocked, ashamed, and ready to cry.

Her expression changed wonderfully, and her eyes were flickering, erratic, completely unable to look directly at the other people present.

"No!" Fan Mushuang's voice trembled slightly, and he put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, and said repeatedly, "No, no, no!"

The following three "no" words are getting louder and louder.

"It's not me, that's not me!"

Fan Mushuang stomped her feet excitedly, with the urge to shake her head wildly, her cheeks were flushed, and even she herself didn't know whether she was more ashamed or more angry at this time.

Was she having a cramp, or was she daydreaming?

The more she wanted to deny it, the more lingering things that happened these days came to her mind. For a while, she told her parents that she had met her lover of the third generation, for a while she said she was going to divorce, for a while It was she who asked her second brother to elope for her...

Those shameful images flashed like last night's dream.

no no no...

How could she say those things to her family and strangers? Now, thinking about what happened these days, she instantly got goosebumps all over her body.

The flushed little face of the cute little girl looks like a blooming pomegranate flower.

Anyone could tell that the little girl must have woken up, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed.

Fan Beiran strode up to Fan Mushuang's side, and vigorously rubbed the top of his sister's hair until it messed up the little girl's hair before stopping.

The warm and soft touch under his palm made him feel relieved.

Great, my sister is all right!

After relaxing, Fan Beiran suddenly burst out laughing loudly.

"Hahahahaha..."

He leaned forward and backward with a smile, and even the red gold silk hair crown on his head seemed to be trembling. He felt that his younger sister's angry appearance was really cute and lively, and he really should draw it down as a souvenir.

Fan Mushuang stomped his feet fiercely again, his whole body was blown out.

Fan Beiran was afraid that he would bully his sister too much, so he quickly passed the candied fruit plate to Fan Mushuang, and said with a smile: "Try this carved plum ball, it tastes good."

The carved plum balls on the plate are carved in the shape of plum blossoms, bright in color, delicate and lovely.

Fan Mushuang swallowed his saliva, picked up a carved plum ball and stuffed it into his mouth, tasting the taste of candied fruit, sweet and sour, crisp and delicious, a just right fragrance filled his mouth.

Delicious! Fan Mushuang narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, his chaotic and excited mood eased a little, and his mood was still a little unstable, as if a fly was buzzing around in his heart.

Looking at the pair of brothers and sisters, Gu Yanfei pursed his lips and chuckled, and asked coldly, "Miss Fan, what do you think of that Young Master Xue?"

"..." Fan Mushuang almost choked on the saliva, still had candied fruit in his mouth, his mouth was tightly pursed, and his expression was a bit strange, seemingly puzzled and puzzled.

She couldn't remember what Xue Lang looked like.

Fan Mu thought about it, his mind was still in chaos, the man surnamed Xue was blurry.

She really didn't remember.

Then why in the past few days, she wanted to marry him with all her heart, and wanted to elope with him wholeheartedly? !

Fan Mu rubbed between his brows, always feeling that something was wrong.

You can't be crazy, can you? !

"You're not crazy, you've been tricked by someone." Fan Beiran saw what his sister was thinking, and immediately said, while patting her on the back gently, the laughter on his face subsided, and asked seriously, "Sister Shuang, do you know where that Xue is?"

The Fan family also tried to find the person surnamed Xue in the Wuliang Temple, but they couldn't find anyone. The Wuliang Temple often takes in some scholars to live temporarily, and Xue is just one of them. Mrs. Fan also asked Fan Mushuang, but Fan Mushuang just said that Xue Lang would marry her immediately, and she couldn't understand anything else.

She couldn't even tell what that person looked like.

In her mouth, it seemed that they just passed by, and they were destined for three lives.

As Fan Beiran said, he eagerly raised his hand to press the sword on his waist, and a murderous intent shot out from his usually idle and handsome face.

After being reminded by Fan Beiran, Fan Mushuang's chaotic memory was sorted out a little bit, and he remembered what Gu Yanfei said just now that she was bewitched by love, and remembered...

correct!

Fan Mushuang quickly took out a gourd-shaped purse with bright red peony flowers embroidered from his pocket, and took out a piece of tissue paper from the purse, pinching the tissue paper with only two fingers.

"Give."

As if she was holding something disgusting, she threw the tissue paper to Fan Beiran in disgust.

She looked at the gourd-shaped purse again, but couldn't put it back into her bosom again, feeling that this once favorite purse was also dirty.

No more!

She threw the purse on the coffee table in disgust, snatched the candied fruit plate from Fan Beiran's hand, stuffed two carved plum balls into her mouth, and let the sweet and sour taste permeate her mouth.

Fan Beiran quickly opened the neatly folded tissue paper, took a look, and his thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, but he still held back his emotions and looked down, reading ten lines at a glance.

This is a letter.

It was a letter written by Mr. Xue to Fan Mushuang. In the letter, he first confessed his heartfelt feelings, and then asked Fan Mushuang to elope with him, and asked her to meet at a house in the west of the city.

Fan Beiran was so angry that the corners of his eyes twitched. Just as he was about to smash the letter, he felt that this was inappropriate, so he put the tissue paper by the candlelight.

The flames swallowed the paper in a blink of an eye, reducing it to ashes.

Fan Beiran waved Gu Yuan's arms and said, "Ah Yuan, let's go, let's arrest him!"

He moved the joints of his hands and made a rattling noise.

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