Chapter 59: Expulsion

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Wu Hui couldn't figure out why the naked girl appeared in her home at that time.

That night, when she turned on the light and found her, she hadn't seen clearly what was in the girl's mouth. Looking at the open window, Wu Hui could easily think of how she "trespassed into the house". Mo Yi was obviously panicked. He probably didn't expect that he would meet his master at this moment. She jumped out of the window in a panic. When Wu Hui hurriedly ran forward, he could only stand by the window in vain, watching a crow fly away into the distance, completely blending into the night.

After she left, Wu Hui remembered to rush to the bedroom. The room is not too messy, but there are obvious signs of rummaging, such as the bedside table that cannot be closed tightly, the wardrobe with clothes corners, and the drawer with a crack left.

No property was lost, so there was no need to call the police. Anyway, she had nothing to lose; even if she called the police, it was difficult to be sure that her rights would be protected in this situation.

Because Wuhui finally realized belatedly what he had lost.

She plans to go to Eclipse over the weekend to get an explanation. After all, in her impression, Mo Yi was really a shy girl. Without other people's instructions, I'm afraid I won't suddenly break into other people's homes without permission.

As for why she chose weekends, it was because she had to work.

There is no way, the importance of this matter in Wu Hui's heart is really not as important as work. Compared with losing a bead that does not belong to you and has no value, it is more practical to lose a few days of leave wages. However, given that she had struggled so much with this before, she could still realize that the matter was not important enough to be completely ignored.

Besides, Mo Weiming said that...

When Wu Hui thought of that sickly face, she felt an inexplicable sadness. He rarely had that kind of virtue. It wasn't a question, it wasn't a test, it was just a simple "Don't you support me?", which left her speechless. She secretly thought that she must ask Shopkeeper Shi for an explanation regarding the Tridacna matter.

However, the accident still happened. It wasn't that there was a major uncontrollable accident like working overtime, but that on Friday, someone appeared who disrupted her original plan. He even went directly to the newspaper office where Wu Hui worked and found the door before she left after get off work. When her colleague passed the message to her, the attitude in her eyes was somewhat strange.

"Xiao Hui, when did you have a younger brother? We have never heard you mention it."

When Wu Hui heard this, she was confused. First of all, she is indeed an only child; secondly, she does not have any relatives. At that moment, her mind flashed through almost all the faces of the opposite sex since she was born, and none of them matched the identity of a "younger brother" who could be found in the workplace. When she was about to go home, she stopped half-finishing her hands. Even the colleague who was delivering the message felt strange.

"He said you are his sister." The colleague repeated tentatively, "You look like a young man in his late twenties. Could it be that you are a distant relative or a neighbor?"

Not too possible. But to be cautious, Wu Hui nodded vaguely and walked to the door of the newspaper office with her bag in hand. The moment she saw the visitor, she immediately showed an expression of understanding.

"You, how did you..."

"You don't have to be so polite." Ruyue-kun buried the lower half of his face in his scarf, and his tone seemed a little weak. "Can you take a moment to speak?"

"Of course - of course. Have you eaten? Let's find a restaurant first."

How could Wu Hui refuse the words of a savior? Ignoring the curious looks of her colleagues, she quickly pulled Kisaragi-kun away. She didn't want to get too close to the newspaper office, but she couldn't go too far either. After much deliberation, she had already moved her feet to the coffee shop she had visited before. This is not bad, at least as a reception, it can be considered decent.

There are many customers on Friday afternoon, but no one pays attention to this small corner. Even after coming indoors, Kisaragi-kun still didn't take off the scarf, which made Wuhui somewhat surprised. Of course, there were even stranger things she hadn't asked.

I don't know why, but no one seems to think there is anything unusual about his clothes. There have been several times before that he looked like this in the crowd, but no one took a second look at him. Even this time, his colleagues did talk to him, but they never mentioned his scarf. Even now, the waiter's eyes have not lingered too much on him.

"Well, you...you came to the newspaper office specifically to see me this time. Do you have something important to do?"

For example, the person who eroded the light took away his magic weapon? Isn’t that what their six realms of impermanence care about? Whether it was coming to reconcile accounts or raising troops to investigate, Wu Hui was mentally prepared.

"Can you ask Mo Weiming to stop participating in the investigation of his father?"

"ah……?"

Wu Hui felt something was stuck in her throat for a moment, and she could only hold back one word for a long time. She quickly looked around to make sure no one else was paying attention. Although their voices were not loud, she still felt inexplicably nervous the moment the other person's voice reached her ears clearly.

"No, it's not - you are forcing yourself to do something difficult." A different kind of unfamiliarity came up again. Wu Hui forced a smile and awkwardly held up the coffee cup and said, "I'm serious, these hands, these legs, this His brain is all grown in his own body. Even if you say so...who am I to care about him?"

"No way." Ruyue-kun said to himself with his knuckles through the scarf and against his lips, "If you break his legs..."

The coffee in my mouth was choked out. Ignoring the mess on the table, she looked left and right again. Fortunately, the movement was suppressed and no one paid attention here. Wu Hui quickly folded the napkin in half to cover the sip of coffee, for fear of calling the waiter. The rich bitterness lingered between her lips and teeth, making it difficult for her to speak even a single word.

"I, I think it's better if you don't be so extreme. Can you - can you explain things more clearly? I understand that you must have special reasons for doing things, but if you don't explain it clearly and are so confused, it will be difficult for me to help you. ah……"

Lord Ruyue thought for a long time and seemed to think that what she said made some sense.

"To explain it clearly, there are some troubles. We have to start from about thirty years ago..."

"No. It doesn't have to be that clear."

Lord Kisaragi turned his face to look at her. In his speechless expression, although he said nothing, he said everything at the same time.

This kid must be thinking that he has too many things to do.

Maybe the Impermanent Ghost has lived for too long, and its understanding of the concept of time and some common sense things have become blurred and distorted. Wu Hui sighed heavily. He is now a completely different person compared to the young man who rescued him at that time. But he really didn't seem to have changed much - he still looked less talkative.

Wuhui reluctantly admitted that she had shaped too much without permission. She tried:

"Well, let me ask you questions and you can answer them. Is that okay?"

"go ahead."

Lord Kisaragi didn't say yes or no, let alone whether he would answer.

well. All right.

"Let me think about it... you said you wouldn't let Mo Weiming investigate his father's affairs. In other words, if he does this, it will definitely cause some uncontrollable consequences. Only you Liudao Impermanence will intervene, right?"

"yes."

"Okay. So, this sentence also means that it is best for his behavior not to involve the power disputes in Yaozhou, right? Especially not to have anything to do with the group of star disciples who hold magical weapons?"

This time Kisaragi-kun didn't answer so simply. His body, which was originally sitting upright, tilted backward slightly.

"Your cause and effect relationship is not correct. In fact, it is better for him not to think about investigating his father's affairs through this group of people."

"Is this so..."

"Nothing will come of it," he added.

Wu Hui said seriously: "But even so, if I tell him clearly, he may not listen. You don't know, this person's character is very stubborn in strange places. If I really say that, he will just They would ask me why I interfered with him, and they might immediately suspect that someone was behind my back... After all, at that time, I almost supported him."

"You can't support him." Lord Ruyue said calmly, "Your intervention will only make things more difficult."

Wu Hui had never realized in the past that Yaozhou was such a dire place. Although it is not without feeling, it only stays at the level of word-of-mouth transmission, and even the darkness itself is on the surface. Ever since she gained a better understanding of matters related to magical weapons, she felt that she had never had a free day.

"If I could, of course I wouldn't want to. So, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Move." He responded quickly, "Leave Yaozhou." He further explained.

Wu Hui really had no choice.

"I've already said it, can you please stop saying such - such absolute things. Why are you like this?" She shook her head, "How can such a thing be done so easily? You know that young people nowadays want to gain a foothold in Yaozhou. , how difficult is it? We finally have a stable place to live and a stable job, so how can we just leave? Let's be more realistic."

Lord Ruyue said nothing and pressed the knuckle of his index finger against his lower lip through the scarf.

Wu Hui said warily: "I advise you not to think about dangerous things?"

After a long silence, Lord Ruyue transformed back into Meng Gourd. Wu Hui couldn't help sighing.

"Sigh. In short, why do you want to stop Mo Weiming? I know a little bit about his childhood. Since he wants to know about his father, can't he satisfy his wish? It's just a memory of his father... Moreover, he I also want to do something good that benefits the country and the people. What’s the harm in this?”

Lord Ruyue seemed to be deep in thought. Rather than "what are the disadvantages?", he seemed to be hesitating "whether to say it or not."

"...You will encounter danger." He finally said, "This is inevitable. If you are involved in related matters, you will never be able to escape unscathed. It is still too late to leave Yaozhou and cut off contact with everything here. The point is not that he is investigating my father's affairs - but that if it goes deep enough, he will definitely investigate my affairs."

"your business……"

"At that point, he will never pull away."

Wu Hui looked him up and down, her eyes lingering on the scarf. Some memories are like flashing sparks, intermittent in the brain.

For a moment, a bright light seemed to flash in her eyes.

"You, you are - no, you don't look like it. And..."

Wu Hui's eyes moved left and right uncontrollably, as if the faces of Mo Weiming and Ru Yuejun appeared in front of him at the same time.

"If you had met our father, you would think he was the same."

Lord Ruyue's tone was as calm as water.