In the territory and across the ocean.

The time difference is roughly twenty-four hours.

When Chen Dong, on the other side of the ocean, witnessed the rising sun.

The land is also ushering in the night.

Inside the villa of Tianmen Mountain.

In the dim room, there were moaning and whimpering sounds, and the heavy and rapid gasps were like pulling a bellows.

The bedside light was on, and the dim light fell on Zhao Polu's face.

At this moment, Zhao Polu frowned tightly, sweating heavily, and was in great pain.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Zhao Polu screamed and opened his eyes suddenly.

At this moment, his chest was undulating violently, he gasped with breath, his eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling in fear, and his head was sweating like rain.

Almost at the same time.

Bang!

The door was kicked open.

Wuchang rushed in and said sternly: "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing is wrong."

Zhao Polu shook his head with lingering fear, but did not dare to look at Wuchang.

"fine?"

Wuchang's expression darkened and he stared at Zhao Polu thoughtfully: "Then why are you screaming? As soon as he walked to the door, he heard you screaming, and he thought something had happened!"

"I've had a dream!"

Zhao Polu raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead and smiled lustfully: "Young is good, and dreams are delicious."

"you……"

Wuchang looked suffocated and said angrily: "Get up and eat!"

Immediately, she turned around and left.

Zhao Polu watched Wuchang leave, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured: "Fortunately, it's perfunctory. When will this nightmare be the end? Old man Xu, Master Xu, you cheated me and cried!"

When he said this, Zhao Polu did not notice any movement outside the door.

The door was open and the whispering sound came outside.

In the corridor outside the room, Wuchang leaned against the wall. Hearing Zhao Polu's murmur, a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She walked out of the room and did not leave directly, but hid her breath on the spot and leaned against the wall, hoping to hear some "clues".

Now... it's done!

"Did you say it doesn't have much to do with Xu Qingfeng? What kind of nightmare is it? You'll only be with Xu Qingfeng for a year, so you won't be like this!"

This is the thought in the mind of Impermanence.

Immediately, Wuchang tiptoed to hide the movement and went downstairs.

During supper.

The atmosphere is still as lively and relaxed as usual.

According to Chen Dong's request, Mr. Long told everyone the reasons for going to the other side of the ocean.

And everyone believed it.

After all, the southwest region was developed by Chen Dong and Rothschild. Now the southwest has successfully established its position. As a partner, Rothschild should have contacted him personally.

Everyone talked and laughed.

Only Wuchang threw strange eyes at Zhao Polu from time to time.

Zhao Polu didn't notice it at first, but gradually he was unable to sit and stand on his back by the impermanent eyes.

"Wuchang, why are you keeping looking at me?"

Zhao Polu couldn't help it anymore and glared back.

This inquiry made the atmosphere on the dining table suddenly stiffen.

Gu Qingying and others' eyes all fell on Zhao Polu and Wuchang.

However.

Faced with Zhao Polu's inquiry, Wuchang gently pulled the corner of his mouth, sneered, and then lowered his head to continue eating.

"Thaha? Just me?"

Zhao Polu looked confused.

"If you don't know, don't do it unless you do it!"

Wuchang raised his eyes and stared at Zhao Polu: "Do you want to talk about the thief Xu Qingfeng?"

???

A hint of panic flashed in Zhao Polu's eyes. Why did this old lady start to pester and ask about this matter again?

Feeling the gazes of Gu Qingying and others, Zhao Polu rolled his eyes: "I've said it a hundred times, do you believe it or not?"

After leaving a word, Zhao Polu got up and prepared to leave.

"Let's have a meal everyone."

Gu Qingying noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange and said with a smile.

Old Long, Fan Lu, Jiang Qilin, Chu Jianjia, and Zhuge Qing all knew the entanglement between Wuchang and Zhao Polu, and at this moment they all agreed with Gu Qingying's words.

The atmosphere suddenly eased.

Old Long changed the topic: "Mrs. Young Madam, let Xiaolu sleep with you at night for safety."

When Chen Dong left, he specially reminded him.

The same thing is not only Chen Dong, but also Mr. Long, will never allow it to happen again.

Even if the southwest is now set up in the tripod, he can live temporarily for a while on the surface, but Old Long still dares not be careless.

The security level inside and outside the villa has already reached the top level. In addition, there is also a snow-covered lion in front and a "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" behind, which seems to be solid.

But in the middle of the night, leaving someone who can fight beside Gu Qingying, Old Long still felt it was necessary!

"Yeah, OK."

Gu Qingying did not object.

Her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and Chen Dong is not around. She can’t help but think about random things when she is alone at night. With Fan Lu accompanying her, she feels more at ease.

After supper.

Everyone is busy with their own affairs.

As the night became darker, the villa gradually became quieter and the lights became sporadic.

The night wind is gentle.

The trees around the villa were blown and the leaves rustled.

Everything is calm.

"I dare not sleep, I dare not sleep, I dare not sleep, this nightmare is getting more and more frequent, damn it!"

Zhao Polu lay on the bed, staring at the eyes of two pandas. Everything in the dream seemed to be real, and the impact on him was extraordinary.

suddenly.

Zhao Polu looked terrified and sat up.

"A guest is here?"

He hurriedly got up, opened the window, overlooking the backyard below.

Under the dim light, the lush and dense formation forests covered everything.

"It shouldn't be wrong!"

Zhao Polu didn't dare to be careless, so he turned around and hurried out of the room and walked downstairs.

As soon as he arrived at the first floor, a figure caught Zhao Polu's eyes.

It’s Jiang Qilin!

Just when Zhao Polu arrived on the first floor, Jiang Qilin had already walked to the door of the villa.

Seeing the movement behind him, Jiang Qilin turned around and looked at Zhao Polu and smiled slightly.

"It seems that you are not just able to arrange the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts"!"
To be continued...