Da, da, da, da footsteps came. Meng Xinyao, who was lying outside the door, was startled and was startled. He was afraid that Haitang or Xu Yaohua would come. The two of them hurriedly looked for a place to hide. In this corridor, except for the bonsai beside the walls on both sides, where was there a place to hide?

Just as the two were panicking, a familiar figure came into view, wearing a blue scholar's gown, walking slowly towards the stairwell.

"It's sir!" Meng Xinyao called in Chen Cen's ear in a low voice. Chen Cen looked at the person who came. The familiar figure was indeed Mo Chen.

The two women looked at each other and tiptoed towards Mo Chen. Mo Chen was slightly stunned, "Huh?" He seemed to have not expected to meet an acquaintance here, and looked at Meng Xinyao and the others suspiciously.

Mo Chen turned around just now, and when several people looked at each other, Meng Xinyao suddenly stopped, and Chen Cen was stunned, "What's wrong?"

Meng Xinyao stared at Mo Chen in surprise and murmured, "Silver..."

Mo Chen, who was already dead, stood vividly opposite Meng Xinyao's two daughters, and his familiar face still remained unchanged. But Mo Chen's eyes turned silver again and his expression became different. In the past, Mo Chen was modest and gentle, giving people a feeling like a big brother next door. At this time, Mo Chen looked rebellious under his silver eyes, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Who?" Ding Si suddenly shouted loudly, and then there was a sound of pulling the door. Meng Xinyao and the two girls were panicked. They were finished. Now there was nowhere to hide. Chen Cen quickly considered what kind of excuses to find to evade Ding Si's inquiry.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen's body suddenly shook, blocking Chen Cen's shoulders, hugging Meng Xinyao's slim waist with one hand, with wings on his back, and jumping up and down on the top beam.

Ding Si rushed out of the room and searched left and right. Zen Master Jingde immediately asked out of the room. Ding Si shook his head. The two looked around and saw no one beside him. Then he retreated to the room and Ding Si brought the door with him.

Chen Cen breathed a long sigh, but was finally not discovered. Mo Chen's lips approached Chen Cen's cheek and said softly, "Since you are so scared, why do you have to do something about robbing and stealing?" It was still Mo Chen's face, but the voice of his speech did not belong to Mo Chen. In other words, Chen Cen felt that the person who was talking to her now was another person in Mo Chen's body.

Chen Cen frowned slightly in disgust, "Thank you for your help, but please let us go first."

"Oh~~?" Mo Chen curled his lips and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "I just helped you, are you so cold and good to your benefactor?" Mo Chen said as he put his face closer and acted to kiss Chen Cen's face.

"Let us go!" Meng Xinyao pulled out the scepter at some point, and threatened with the handle against Mo Chen's chin.

Mo Chen glanced at him and smiled at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his hands loosened. Meng Xinyao fell straight down without having time to react. Chen Cen grabbed Meng Xinyao's wrist in horror, but Mo Chen hugged her tightly, but failed.

Seeing that Meng Xinyao was about to fall to the ground, Mo Chen suddenly hugged Chen Cen, and jumped off the beam, hugging Meng Xinyao into his arms. Then, he held a woman in one hand, flew out of the main house and came to the corridor of the courtyard, slowly lowering the two of them.

Meng Xinyao had just stood firm and slapped Mo Chen with a slap. "Rogue!" It turned out that when Mo Chen hugged her twice, he gently bit her neck hard.

Chen Cen was confused and stood beside Meng Xinyao, staring at Mo Chen suspiciously and asked, "Who are you?"

Mo Chen smiled, but there was a hint of playing with this smile. He pointed to Meng Xinyao and said "her man!"

As soon as this statement was made, Chen Cen was stunned and looked at Meng Xinyao in surprise. Meng Xinyao's face turned red and was about to scold her. Mo Chen took a step forward, reached out to lift Chen Cen's chin, looked at her eyes and said, "I will become your man in the future."

There were so many strange things happening today, including the Qian family, Mo Chen's resurrection from the dead, and Mo Chen, whose temperament changed drastically, had already made Chen Cen have full of doubts. Before the two girls could react, Mo Chen suddenly turned around and walked towards the main house as if he was walking away from the ground, and said to them with his back, "There is nothing to you here, hurry up and go back!"

In the blink of an eye, Mo Chen's figure disappeared in the corridor, as if he had never appeared before.

"Who is he?" Chen Cen seemed to murmur to himself, and seemed to be asking Meng Xinyao.

Meng Xinyao responded in a low voice with a serious expression, "I don't know, this has happened to him since the "Gods", and I don't know what's going on."

Chen Cen frowned silently and thought, suddenly thought of something, and said to Meng Xinyao, "Xiao Meng, there is nothing wrong now, you go back first!" After that, before Meng Xinyao answered, Chen Cen turned around and ran to the woodshed and went in.

Meng Xinyao was very depressed. What happened today? Everyone told her that it was nothing to do with her. Is she so useless? Even though she was depressed, Meng Xinyao still walked slowly towards the side door of the front yard.

Chen Cen pushed open the wooden door of the wood room and shouted to the people in the room, "You are indeed here."

In the woodshed, Zheng Yi turned his back to the door, fiddling with his professional tools - the magic weapon of the Yin-Yang Warlock, and responded without looking back, "What are you doing?"

Chen Cen took the door and turned to Zheng Yi, reaching out to pull Zheng Yi's arm and let him look at him. Zheng Yi's hand paused slightly, glaring at Chen Cen with his eyes slanted, and Chen Cen's stretched out hand unconsciously stopped in the air.

Chen Cen bit his lips and hesitated for two seconds, and asked, "Sir, pretending to die, did you arrange it, right?"

Zheng Yi looked at Chen Cen, lowered his head and continued the movements in his hand, without responding. Chen Cen couldn't help but ask, "What did you do to Mo Chen? Why did he become a different person?"

Chen Cen asked a question in a row, and Zheng Yi threw away the ruler in his hand impatiently and glared at Chen Cen, "Are you finished?"

Seeing Zheng Yi getting angry, Chen Cen pursed his lips, "I can't think of anyone here who can make Mo Chen look like that except you."

"You don't need to know!" Zheng Yi gave Chen Cen a blank look.

Chen Cen felt very uncomfortable. She stared at Zheng Yi in front of her with grievances. No matter where or who she was, he looked cynical and liked to approach beautiful women. But when facing Chen Cen, he always seemed to have become another person, and would only speak coldly to her.

Chen Cen sighed and breathed a sigh of relief, calming down his mood. "At least you tell me, Mr. Mo did not really die!"

Zheng Yi's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the conversation with Mo Chen "before his death"...
Chapter completed!