Wei Wuji's mouth watered when he saw the rich dishes on the table. After a long day of exhaustion, he was so hungry: "Mom? Mom?"

"Is it Wuji? Why are you back?"

Inside the room.

Gu Nianzhi grabbed the doorknob, his body hunched like a shrimp, and answered in a strange tone.

"Oh, I'll be back as soon as the things are done. What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, ah... I'm a little tired, let's rest first."

"Aren't you sleeping upstairs? Why do you want to sleep downstairs today?"

"Too...too tired...I don't want to go upstairs..."

"Oh, okay...then I don't care about you, I will eat my own food."

Wei Wuji didn't think much about it. He was very concerned. He took the bowls and chopsticks that Ye Wentian had not touched and started to eat. He wondered: "It's strange, why is the table still wet? Doesn't my mother have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Why isn't it?

wipe?"

However, this doubt was quickly offset by the delicious food and was forgotten.

As he ate, Wei Wuji always felt a little weird.

Doesn’t mom usually sleep upstairs?

besides……

Why was there something wrong with my voice when I just spoke?

The more Wei Wuji thought about it, the more something was wrong. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and sure enough he heard some strange sounds again. He raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and walked cautiously towards Gu Nianzhi's bedroom.

at the same time.

He put his hand on the doorknob and took a long, deep breath.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and opened the door hard!

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Chapter completed!