Quick Wear: Lure the Cold-Hearted Buddhist Back Home

Chapter 275 The Ghost King's Fear of Ghosts 17

It was almost eleven o'clock when he returned home. Yun Jue cleaned up the guest room and let Yun Suya move in. Although ghosts didn't seem to need to sleep, Yun Jue still made preparations.

Then, Yun Suya watched Fo Youqing follow his son into the master bedroom, feeling extremely complicated. Could it be that such a big ghost king didn’t know that Yin Qi was bad for people? ? ?

After entering the bedroom, Yun Jue hung himself on Fo Youqing, "My father was really killed by her."

Although he had heard this before, Yun Jue still held out a glimmer of hope. How could Lan Jue, a couple who had been in love for many years, do such a thing? Yun Jue also investigated privately and found that it was indeed an accidental car accident.

But after seeing Yun Suya turned into a ghost tonight, Yun Jue completely tore up those fantasies. Perhaps, from the very beginning, they were not so loving.

Fo Youqing hugged Yun Jue distressedly and rubbed Yun Jue's head gently, "Those who hurt others will eventually pay the price."

"There must be someone behind her. There was no trace of human intervention in that car accident."

Yun Jue gradually calmed down, "It was probably done by a ghost."

Fo Youqing was in deep thought. It was too much time that had passed and he couldn't find out anything. However, he could lure out the person behind Lan Ju.

"Okay, it's late today, let's go to bed first."

"Um......"

Yun Jue slept restlessly. In his dreams, he always dreamed of Yun Suya getting into a car accident and himself watching right beside her. He wanted to try his best to stop it but was powerless.

He also saw Lan Jue's cold and cruel smile, which was completely different from the gentle mother in Yun Jue's impression.

It seemed as if he saw Yun Suya, who was full of anger, questioning Yun Jue with red eyes why he called the person who killed his father "mother".

In the end, Yun Jue woke up when Yun Suya failed to take revenge on Lan Ju and his soul was torn apart.

"dad!"

Yun Jue suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, with fear and confusion in his eyes.

"Absolutely."

Fo Youqing hugged Yun Jue, "It's okay, it's okay, it's all just a dream."

Yun Jue slowly calmed down. The scene of Yun Suya's death seemed to be still before his eyes. "Fo Youqing, I saw my father's death."

Fo Youqing's eyes were full of heartache, and he kissed Yun Jue's forehead, "It was just a dream, uncle is still fine, in the guest room... now in the living room."

After a pause, Fo Youqing said helplessly, "Okay, let's go to your live broadcast room now."

Yun Jue's eyes were filled with smiles, and he leaned into Fo Youqing's arms, "My dad can really run."

"Hmm... a little too frisky."

Fo Youqing sensed Yun Suya's movements, "Um... I just wanted to come in, but was blocked by my barrier."

Yun Jue looked at Fo Youqing suddenly, "You also set up a barrier?"

"cough......"

Fo Youqing started to speak, muttering, "I'm afraid that my uncle might hear something, which would be inconvenient."

Although the voice was small, Yun Jue, who was close by, still heard it. He glared at Fo Youqing unhappily, pushed him away and got off the bed.

Fo Youqing also stood up and followed Yun Jue to the bathroom.

Finally, the two of them exchanged a minty kiss, and Yun Jue completely lost his temper.

When the two of them left the living room, they saw Yun Suya sitting quietly on the sofa.

"Are you up? So early."

Yun Suya raised his eyelids and glanced at Yun Jue and Fo Youqing, then immediately lowered his eyes, not wanting to look. From Yun Jue's rosy and slightly swollen lips, one could tell what he had done.

"Well, I had a nightmare all night and woke up in shock."

Yun Jue said lazily and sat down next to Yun Suya.

"What are you dreaming about?"

Yun Suya asked curiously, could it be that you have been seeing more ghosts recently and there are ghosts in your dreams too?

"Nothing much, I just dreamed about your death, and saw you dying in revenge, and it scared me awake."

Yun Jue looked at Yun Suya. Although he didn’t know what his father was thinking now, at least he couldn’t let him go for revenge alone.

Yun Suya was silent, raised his eyes to look at Yun Jue again, and rubbed Yun Jue's head with his hand, "Silly son, I won't do that as long as you are here."

"That's the best."

Yun Jue said with a smile, "If you think about it again, I will let Fo Youqing lock you up."

Yun Suya paused and slapped Yun Jue on the head, "You little bastard, you are so filial."

The man and the ghost looked at each other and both burst into laughter.

Yun Jue did wake up early today, it was only eight o'clock. While he was talking to Yun Suya, Fo Youqing had already prepared breakfast.

"You guys eat it, I can't taste it anyway."

Yun Suya waved his hand, but still swallowed his saliva as he looked at the food on the table.

"Uncle, please try."

Foyouqing said with a smile.

"That's right, Dad. Just try it first."

Yun Jue waved his hand.

Yun Suya then stood up and walked to the dining table. "It's really useless. It's not like I haven't tried it before."

After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of cold dish and put it into his mouth. He was stunned for a moment, looked at Yun Jue blankly, then looked at Fo Youqing, then quickly chewed the dish and swallowed it.

"Strange, I can actually taste it."

Yun Suya quickly sat down and started eating.

"Yes, I don't know why, but it is true."

Yun Jue said with a smile.

The three of them finished their breakfast chatting and laughing, and then Yun Jue didn't know what to do. He had never gotten up so early before.

“How’s the live broadcast going now?”

Yun Suya asked with concern. He had watched Yun Jue's live broadcast before, but was afraid that he would affect Yun Jue, so he never watched it closely.

"Not bad. I saw there were over 500,000 fans the night before last."

Yun Jue fiddled with his phone, took a look at his number of fans, paused, and looked at Yun Suya with a confused look in his eyes, "It seems that I have more than five million fans now..."

???

Yun Suya suspected that he had heard it wrong, and leaned over to look at his phone. The account ID was Yun Player, and the number of fans was over five million.

"Hi, son, are you so hot?"

Yun Suya had a complicated expression. He remembered that his son had not shown his face. It seemed that he only played games, but how could he have so many fans? ? And Yun Jue said that the number was more than 500,000 the day before yesterday. Is this a tenfold increase? ? ?

Yun Jue felt a little toothache, his face full of complexion, "I just became popular these two days, maybe because I showed my face..."

Yun Suya's mouth twitched. Okay, that's not surprising. I guess the number of fans will increase. "Why did you think of showing your face?"

"It's all because of the haters. I was joking that I would show my face if I got nine sets of all-star gifts. Those are gifts worth millions, but someone actually bought them."

Yun Jue said depressedly that not only did he swipe his card, he even became his fan and wanted to develop an offline relationship with him.

Yun Suya gave him a thumbs up.