After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Song Liangchu looked puzzled.

She looked at the man in black, wondering if his words were insulting and provocative, or just crazy nonsense.

"I'm not dead." The innocent she defended herself.

Tang Simi lowered her head slightly.

"Mimi, the situation on the court is complicated now, I need to ask you for off-court assistance!" Yang Lulu asked.

Tang Simi explained: "Some people suddenly pass away and become ghosts, they don't realize that she is dead, and they will just wander around in the world in a daze."

Her words were basically a conclusion, which showed that Song Liangchu was really a female ghost.

Leng Xuelu and Yang Lulu are like two little rabbits who strayed into the slaughterhouse. They keep each other warm. In this room, the number of ghosts has increased!

The man in black casually extinguished the cigarette butt on the solid wooden table, and he whistled: "Little girl, do you understand?"

He said this to Tang Simi, but Tang Simi ignored him at all.

But it doesn't matter, Tang Simi is a living person and cannot be his prey.

He smiled and walked towards Song Liangchu, and sat down opposite Dong Mohan.

The man in black didn't know when Dong Mohan saw him, but it didn't matter, he just cared about his own business, "You're already dead, otherwise why would you come out in the middle of the night?"

Song Liangchu shook his head, "My whole body hurts, so painful that I can't sleep, so I came out for a walk."

These words were also what she said to Dong Mohan earlier.

But... Dong Mohan recognized the reality: "But, this is already the sixth day you have been out at night. If you are alive and have been in pain for six days, you will choose to go to the hospital during the day."

Song Liangchu knew what Dong Mohan said was reasonable, but she didn't accept it: "No, if I die, how would I die?"

Song Liangchu looked at the people in the room with a slightly broken mood.

Is everyone here crazy?Why do they all say she is dead.

"About who you are, how much do you remember?" The man in black asked jokingly, seeing other people's collapsed and helpless appearances aroused his interest the most.

"Baby, don't panic. If you die, brother, I can lead you to a good life." The man in black said, reaching out his hand and frivolously touching Song Liangchu's.

Song Liangchu quickly withdrew his hand as if startled.

She hid back, but the smile on the man's face was bigger: "I just like a little rabbit like you."

Tang Simi laughed softly, her laughter seemed too abrupt in the room where swords were on the verge of breaking out.

The man in black unconsciously shifted his gaze to her, "What are you laughing at?"

When he looked at Tang Simi, he had a playful expression.

Tang Simi's yin and yang were strange: "Look, there are three ghosts in one room, the thing that makes people feel the coldest is still not as good as a man's mouth."

Leng Xuelu and Yang Lulu faced each other. This man in black was probably an oil pot in his previous life, but in this life he poured oil out of his mouth.

and many more……

wrong……

Leng Xuelu and Yang Lulu looked at each other.

Aren't there still two ghosts in this room just now?

The number of ghosts in this room has increased again.

"Little girl, haven't you suffered a lot?" The man in black has been rampant for so many years, and he has never seen that woman dare to shout at him.

Tang Simi replied: "Who says it's not."

The man in black smiled crookedly, and looked at Tang Simi with impolite eyes: "If the fish I raised hadn't been eaten, you would have died today."

The man smiled, it's almost time.

He stretched out his hand and touched Song Liangchu's face: "Little beauty, you are dead, you are young and fresh, you followed me, I can help you fulfill any unfulfilled wish you have in this world. "

"The world is different now. Being a ghost is very pitiful. If you want to have a worry-free life, wouldn't it be great to follow me?" The man's tone changed.

He coaxed and lied, looking at Song Liangchu's eyes, greasy and greedy.

Song Liangchu couldn't break free from the man's shackles, Dong Mohan stepped forward, "Let her go."

The man in black looked up and down Dong Mohan who suddenly came out.

He kicked Dong Mohan's stool without embarrassment: "Who the hell are you?"

Leng Xuelu and Yang Lulu couldn't stand it anymore, if Tang Simi didn't hold her down, they would have left violently.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Tang Simi said, but stood up by herself.

The man in front of him is the object of his wife's cheating, Dong Mohan didn't look for him, which is already an excellent self-restraint.

But being so provocative, he couldn't bear it.

He stood up, clenched his fists.

This punch carried his anger.

But the man in black didn't move, he looked at Dong Mohan in front of him with a sneer.

With a disdainful expression, it seemed that he was determined that Dong Mohan's fist would not fall on him.

"Ordinary man, you still want to hit me." The man in black giggled twice.

The more he behaved like this, the more he could irritate Dong Mohan, and Dong Mohan's rationality was completely swallowed by anger.

Dong Mohan felt someone pat him on the back, who wanted to stop him?

At this time, no one could stop him. With such momentum, he punched the man in black on the face.

The man in black was hit so hard that his entire face was crooked...

His face was swollen, and his teeth, yellowed from smoking all the year round, were stained with blood, making him look a little more disgusting.

The man in black couldn't believe it, a mortal hit him?Can mortals hurt him?

"Bold! Aren't you afraid of retribution?" He roared angrily, full of ghostly aura!

Seeing that he was still screaming, Dong Mohan raised his fist again, and the man in black immediately faltered.

Tang Simi patted him again, Dong Mohan's mood stabilized slightly.

He said to Tang Simi apologetically, "Sorry to bother you."

Tang Simi reminded Dong Mohan, "Look outside the shop."

Dong Mohan unconsciously followed Tang Simi's instructions and turned around.

Outside the glass door of the shop, a beam of light came from nowhere.

Where the light falls, there is a person standing

The figure of that person burned Dong Mohan's eyeballs. Dong Mohan staggered, and after bumping into the table, he managed to stand still with the support of the table.

Finally, we have to face this problem head-on.

Dong Mohan sniffed, trying hard to put on a smiling face, but the pain still distorted his expression.

"Go talk to her." Tang Simi said.

Dong Mohan used to have countless things to say to his wife, but now, he doesn't even have the courage to speak.

"Go." Tang Simi added: "She has a 'last' word, and I will explain it to you."

Dong Mo's heart was cut like a knife.

In the last word, the wife has cheated, and their "seven days" agreement has expired.

If they can't have a good chat tonight, maybe they won't have a chance to have a good chat in the future.

Escaping could not solve the problem, so he pulled himself together, walked out of the store, and walked into the beam of light.

The beam of light was not very bright, and the two people standing inside seemed very crowded.

Dong Mohan said slowly, "I know what happened between you and him."

"What are your plans, divorce...or other things, I will listen to you." Dong Mohan's restrained and calm voice came from outside the store.

Leng Xuelu and Yang Lulu leaned together.

They looked at each other in horror.

"He stood alone in front of the door, talking to himself what?"

Leng Xuelu rubbed the goose bumps on her arms, and slowly asked questions.

Tang Simi said: "He is talking to his wife who passed away seven days ago."