How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

"...Forget it, let her in."

Aunt Ding looked at Wang Heng with a strange look. Wang Heng wanted to explain, but found that he was a little short of words...

"Ok."

After a while, Nie Beibei walked up behind Aunt Ding.

"Dangdangdangdang~"

Just after entering the door, Nie Beibei held up the barbecue and beer hidden behind his back.

When he found that Wang Heng didn't look surprised at all and was sitting at the dining table with a sumptuous late-night snack in front of him, he curled his lips in amusement.

"come in."

Nie Beibei put on the slippers given to her by Aunt Ding. Wang Heng thought for a while and said, "Aunt Ding, there is no need to close the door. She will leave here after a while."

This naturally implies that he is a gentleman. Even if the door is open, he can ensure that Aunt Ding and Ding Lingling downstairs will not hear any interesting sounds.

"Okay, Master."

Aunt Ding nodded slightly and went downstairs.

"Wow, is your family so retro?"

Although her family also has servants, they are usually called sir or lady. The young master's term is a bit like a feudal old man.

However, Wang Heng did not show any discomfort at being called this kind of person. In Nie Beibei's eyes, this seemed to be a matter of course.

"What kind of retro is this? Don't think too much about it!"

He struck Nie Beibei on the head with a knife.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Aunt Ding who came downstairs paused for a moment, then continued back to her room as if nothing had happened.

"Why did you come to me?"

As soon as Aunt Ding left, Luluo dragged herself down from the window and poured prickly pear juice on Wang Heng and Nie Beibei.

"Would you like some milk?"

Wang Heng pushed the warm milk on the table to Nie Beibei.

"No, I want to drink beer. This is still cold!"

Nie Beibei held up the beer as if to show off, and then Wang Heng snatched it away.

"Drinking is bad for your brain. Your brain is not very good to begin with. You should drink milk!"

Wang Heng asked Luluo to pour beer into his cup and drank it in one go.

"How could you do this!"

Nie Beibei was furious, but Wang Heng ignored her.

"Hurry up and finish your meal and go back to your home!"

"Hey, I'm telling you, look here, look here!"

Nie Beibei pulled Wang Heng up from the dining table and walked to the window where he could see the balcony window and bathroom window next door.

"I'll replace the windows with transparent glass. You can take a peek here when you take a shower here!"

She pointed to the bathroom window, her eyes filled with excitement.

"...Hurry up and finish your meal and get out!"

At noon the next day, Nie Beibei brought some snacks to eat. After seeing the cute Ding Lingling, she put Wang Heng down directly and refused to let go of Ding Lingling.

Seeing Ding Lingling being held in Nie Beibei's arms like a cat, Wang Heng gave Ding Lingling a wishing-for-blessing expression.

Ding Lingling couldn't understand and thought it was giegie encouraging her, so she struggled wildly in Nie Beibei's arms.

"Sister, go away, don't kiss me, don't kiss me! Only giegie can kiss Lingling!!!"

"... Speaking of which, we are also very destined. Your name is Ding Lingling, and my name is Nie Beibei. They are both ABB-type names. Maybe we were in the same family three hundred years ago!"

"I don't want to be part of the same family as you, I don't want to, brother, please save me!"

Ding Lingling's spirit of fighting to the death completely disappeared after Nie Beibei placed a large bag of snacks in front of her.

"My sister is the best, I like my sister the most!"

......

"Heng Ba Ba, tomorrow and Sunday is Qingming Festival. I want to accompany my parents back to my hometown to worship my ancestors. How about a party the day after tomorrow?"

"Precisely, please step down, Eunuch Wei."

Qingming Festival is not a very important event for Wang Heng.

There should be grandparents and grandparents, but he didn't know whether these relatives were alive or dead.

Because his parents never told him...

Ye Xiong gave him a day off. Although Wang Heng didn't know if there was anyone in the family who needed to pay homage, Ye Xiong was so old that he naturally had a lot of relatives and friends in the sky waiting for him to play cards.

Monday after Qingming Festival.

It is still a holiday day, so there are not many pedestrians on the street. Most of the migrant workers have already started a new round of working life at this time in the morning.

Several people gathered at Wang Heng's house. After all, his current residence was the closest among them.

Wei Qi happened to be on the way there and met Zhao Qian and went together, just in time to ease the relationship.

Although Zhao Qian was having trouble, she did not engage in any cold violence when it was time to communicate.

But she was able to skillfully express the little emotions that others couldn't see, but Wei Qi could really feel.

This is pretty cool.

Taking a taxi to the city, Wang Heng originally planned to just call a taxi there, but then he thought about it, wasn't this time going out to dinner just to ease the relationship between the two of them?

That is to say, from the beginning of the trip, we must consider how to reconcile Zhao Qian and Wei Qi.

So Wang Heng called Ren Jin.

Ren Jin happened to be fine at the moment. After Wang Heng promised to do the paperwork well next time, he drove over in his car.

The matter of private use of the Superpower Bureau's official vehicle is a big deal or a small matter, but the people in the execution department are always the most lenient when it comes to applying for cars.

After all, being a night watchman in the execution department is the most dangerous job. You can die at any time. If you do such a harmless thing, your superiors will turn a blind eye.

Wang Heng got into the passenger seat.

Three other people sat in the spacious back seat.

Zhao Qian sat in the middle, and Wei Qi and Nie Beibei sat on both sides like two door gods.

Wei Qi tried his best not to touch Zhao Qian like a gentleman. Wang Heng looked at all this through the rearview mirror, looking at Wei Qi as if he was looking at Shabi...

At this time, shouldn’t we take advantage of all the bumpy opportunities to move forward! ?

Ren Jin, a veteran driver, also saw that the relationship between Zhao Qian and Wei Qi was unusual.

After all, in his impression, Nie Beibei and Wang Heng were the same. With the extra pair, the process of finding a partner was completed directly in his mind.

However, Wang Heng and others were out for fun this time, so Ren Jin didn't bother to pay attention to these young things.

However, Wei Qi is a fool, but Wang Heng is not stupid!

Isn't this a good opportunity?

Wang Heng clicked to open the dialog box with Ren Jin, and a red envelope worth two hundred yuan was sent to him.

There is a note on the red envelope: "The drive is a bit bumpy, old driver!".

Ren Jin quietly took out his phone and took a look at it. After accepting the red envelope, he was unmoved...

Wang Heng cursed "nmsl" in his heart.

On the surface, he remained calm and handed out another red envelope worth 200 yuan, with the following message: "Be a bit bumpy, and I'll send you the website where I watch movies!".

"!!!"

Ren Jin instantly responded with "received", and after accepting the red envelope, he immediately made a sharp turn!

"squeak--"

The strong centrifugal force caused all three people in the back seat to fall to one side.

Seeing that Zhao Qian was about to hit the back of the chair in front of him, Wei Qi instantly reached out his hand and held Zhao Qian's forehead!

"Oh!"

The impact on Zhao Qian's forehead caused Wei Qi's hand to hit the back of the chair!

"Sigh~"

It didn't hurt much, but Wei Qi was so eager to save his wife that he rushed over and blocked Zhao Qian. This resulted in the softness in front of Zhao Qian coming into close contact with him...

"What's wrong with you driver!!"

Before others exploded, Wang Heng roared with an even more explosive voice.

Everyone was frightened. The anger that Wei Qi was holding in his heart was frightened away by Wang Heng!

However, this is definitely not enough. After being stunned for a while, Wei Qi will definitely react and continue to stand on a united front with Wang Heng and start fighting.

"Stop the car for me, stop on the roadside!"

As he said that, he was going to pull Ren Jin's hand. Of course, he didn't really pull it, it was just a show.

The veins on Ren Jin's temples throbbed. This Wang Heng must be using the topic as a pretext, right? That's absolutely right!

Pooh!

It's a shame that I trust you so much, yet you actually take revenge on me!

Thinking of this, Ren Jin was about to explode.

However, his cell phone suddenly rang again at this moment.

"Five hundred yuan has arrived in your electronic bank account, please check~"

The sound of the mobile phone connected to the Bluetooth headset resounded in his ears, making him forget his anger for an instant.

"......"

This is... In fact, Wang Heng must have done it to make the performance more realistic, right? How can I judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

So he obediently parked the car in the emergency lane of the viaduct.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. There was a child walking over there just now. I was afraid that he would run away, so... I'm sorry, sir, I really didn't mean it..."

That five hundred yuan obviously played an extremely important role. With his current acting skills, it’s not too much to say he won an Oscar, right?

If he said it was too much, Wang Heng slapped his head off!

"Well, Brother Heng, we are all fine. It seems that a child did walk by just now. The driver was also thinking about safety. We are not injured. We go out to play together. Having fun is the most important thing, right?"

Wei Qi didn't know how his anger disappeared. Zhao Qian, who still couldn't figure out her state, shivered in his arms. As the fragrance hits his nostrils, Faxiao is also working hard to stand up for himself.

At the same time that his heart was filled with warmth, all the happiness had long since disappeared.

Zhao Qian got out of Wei Qi's arms with a red face, and also whispered to dissuade Wang Heng.

Only Nie Beibei, who knew the truth, was trying not to laugh.

"Beibei, why are your face so red? Are you injured?"

"Pfft, cough cough cough..."

When Nie Beibei swallowed her saliva, she was asked this question and was so frightened that she choked...

"They have all begged you, so I can't say much. Just leave now and don't waste our time!"

Wang Heng threatened fiercely. In a place where others could not see, the knuckles of one hand looked like a little man kneeling on his knees...

Ren Jin nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to drive right now, I'm going to drive right now, I promise this won't happen again!"

He wiped away the non-existent cold sweat and quickly started driving again...

Although the car is already on the road, the road is always uneven. There is a pit on the ground and a sharp bend at every turn.

Wang Heng yelled and cursed while secretly sending money to Ren Jin.

What is a brother?

That's it.