Chapter 63 Another Version of the Story
The young man opposite looked at Su Ting. He changed his previous fear and looked at Su Ting with a playful expression.

The woman opposite is very powerful, and she really can't beat him in a one-on-one fight.

But this woman has strong curiosity.

For him, this is the best thing for him

As long as this woman doesn't know his identity, she won't just let him disappear.

Then he would have a chance to escape.

Just as he was thinking this, Su Ting, who was being filmed opposite, suddenly calmed down.

"let me go."

The filming guy didn't dare to let her go immediately, fearing that if she was just pretending to be calm, he would rush forward as soon as he let go of Su Ting.

When Su heard that he wouldn't let go, she turned around and gave him a cold look.

"Why don't you let me go? Wait for me to throw you over?"

The filming guy withdrew his hand with a "whoosh".

The other followers who were originally planning to come up to help took two steps back.

The people from the program team outside and the audience in the live broadcast room watched this scene and collectively fell into silence.

Su Ting glanced at a few people and snorted.

Then he looked at the young man opposite, stared into his eyes for a moment, until the smile on his face was gone, and then he looked away.

"Do you think I really don't know what you are if you don't tell me?"

"Then what do you say I am?"

"You are the young master's lover in the story. You are the follower A Ci." Su Ting looked at the other party and said with certainty.

【Who is Aci? 】

[Master’s lover?Damn it!Is it really that follower? 】

[But...but aren't they already dead?Then this person...]

The viewers in the live broadcast room looked at the scenes in the live broadcast room with horror on their faces.

If this person is really the A Ci in the story, then this person must have been dead for at least 100 years, right?

Others were skeptical of what Su Ting said, but the few people who had just escaped from death knew that Su Ting was right.

The person they saw in the nightmare was the young man in front of them.

Others couldn't see the young man's appearance clearly through the lens, but those of them who had been in nightmares could see it clearly.

"Who is A Ci?" the director asked.

The person who answered the question was Su Miao. She was the calmest one among the guests except Su Ting.

"Aci is the attendant of the young master who owns the house. He is also the young master's same-sex lover in the story."

"How do you know? You have never been in the nightmare I weaved. You can't possibly know me!" A Ci's voice sounded at the same time as Su Miao's.Zhang Wengu asked in confusion: "Why didn't Su Ting enter the nightmare?"

Su Ting's voice came through the device.

"Is it my problem? Don't you dare to drag me in?"

A Ci looked ugly and stared at Su without saying anything.

Su Ting looked at A Ci curiously and asked, "Why are you still here? If I remember correctly, you have been dead for decades, why haven't you reincarnated yet?"

"Reincarnation? I haven't waited for him to come to me, how can I leave first?" A Ci smiled ferociously, "I promised that I would take the first step and wait for him below, but he has not come yet, how can I leave first? Are you leaving?"

Su Ting frowned, "What do you mean?"

Why does this sound different from the stories he learned from the villagers before?
People outside were also confused.

"I heard another version of the story. The young master's book boy was beaten to death by the owner of the family, and he was beaten to death on the day of the young master's wedding."

Everyone turned around and saw an old man standing not far away.

Su Miao looked at the old man, her eyes full of inquiry.

Chen Jinhong asked: "Old sir, who are you?"

"I'm from the village next door. I often like to come here for a walk." The old man waved his hand.

There is a village next door, not far from Huai Village.

Chen Jinhong didn't have any doubts. He continued the previous question and asked curiously: "Old sir, I think you seem to know a lot about this company. Can you tell us about it?"

"I don't know much." The old gentleman didn't seem to want to say too much.

Su Miao suddenly asked: "You just said that the person who died was the young master's book boy?"

The old gentleman glanced at Su Miao and nodded, "Yes, he is the book boy who grew up with that young master."

"Why did you become a book boy again?" Zhang Wengu frowned.

Su Miao glanced at him and explained: "In the past, wealthy families would give their sons a scholar, especially scholars in ancient times."

"I know this, but what does this have to do with the question you just asked? Is there any difference between being a book boy or a follower?"

"some."

Everyone looked at Su Miao.

Su Miao explained: "In ancient times, the book boy was not only responsible for the young master's study. The book boy could be said to be responsible for all the young master's affairs, including solving the young master's physical needs."

"What?" Everyone looked at Su Ting in shock.

After Nan Xi was briefly surprised, she came back to her senses and said weakly: "I seem to have seen relevant documents before, but when I read it, I thought it was too ridiculous, so I didn't believe it. So is it true?"

"Yes." Su Miao glanced at Nan Xi and nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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