The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

After getting off Ye Rong's car, Chen Xiang panicked and called Master Li who drove the minibus.

Li Hongyang carries the virus. He bit the neck of an elderly bachelor in Zanmeng Village and also bit the ear of an innocent passerby in the car.

Although patients with this disease do not have much virus in their saliva, and saliva also contains enzymes that inhibit viruses, there is still a risk.

In Zanmeng Village, a village with simple folk customs, this incident was terrifying.

She didn't have the phone number of the Zangmengzhai people, so she could only ask the kind-hearted Master Li to help convey the message on her behalf.

After the explanation, the sky darkened.

Chen Xiang led him to the corner of the alley where he first met the ugly ghost and waited.

Ye Rong said that Li Hongyang and his wife had been separated for 20 years, had sex several times, and unfortunately fell ill when they were about to retire.

It was discovered during a physical examination a few months before retirement.

Li Hongyang didn't tell anyone. Only Ye Rong, the general manager of the company, knew about it, and she had been keeping the matter secret.

The reason why Li Hongyang chose Luang Prabang for retirement is indeed because of its proximity.

He has already decided to be honest with his wife and live the rest of his life by himself, only being able to come back and see her occasionally.

If Chen Xiangyin hadn't come to find him, Ye Rong might not have mentioned this matter to anyone.

Ye Rong naturally also mentioned that it was He Chongtian who came to her early in the morning and told her to cooperate with Chenxiang Yin.

Agarwood asked Ye Rong what the crane was doing.

Ye Rong was strict and only talked about business dealings.

The wind in the evening rarely had a hint of coolness, it was probably going to rain. Agarwood looked up and watched the wind sweep away the clouds.

She felt something was wrong.

The milk tea boy said that he took Li Hongyang for a comprehensive physical examination and there was no problem.

Neither was it found that there was gold in his stomach, nor was he found to be sick?

Was it because the milk tea guy didn't take him to the hospital at all, or was there some hidden secret?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangyin called the milk tea guy.

The staff dormitory is not far away, and the milk tea guy came in less than ten minutes, bringing Li Hongyang's physical examination report.

"Why do you suspect that I didn't take Master for a physical examination?" The milk tea boy said in a very aggrieved tone.

Li Hongyang died, he was already very sad, and Chen Xiangyin suspected that he was fake benevolence and filial piety, which made him even more sad.

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't know how to express things euphemistically." Chen Xiang looked at the hospital examination report in his hand.

The milk tea guy choked, but didn't feel comforted and said, "It's okay."

The examination records of the tertiary hospitals are not routine physical examinations, but outpatient examinations. It can be seen that the milk tea guy is very responsible.

Chen Xiangyin can't understand the data, nor can he understand the movie.

You can only read the doctor’s written summary.

The milk tea guy saw her confusion in her busy life, "What are you looking for?"

"Can you give me these things first? I'll return them to you in a few days." She wanted to see a doctor again.

"Of course, but, is this related to the death of my master?"

"Yeah." Chen Xiangyin decided not to tell him about Li Hongyang, which was considered a white lie to preserve Li Hongyang's image in his heart.

The majestic image of the respected senior has been completely ruined. The milk tea guy will not feel comfortable. There is no resurrection after death, which will only increase the troubles.

Chen Xiangyin didn't let the milk tea guy stay long and asked him to leave first.

The sky has completely darkened, the primary school students have all gone home, and there are only a few pedestrians on the road.

If the ugly ghost is not distraught, it's time to show up.

After standing for another half hour, the alley was pitch dark. Chen Xiangyin knelt down, lit two cigarettes and stood them up against the wall.

"If you're around, don't be afraid, come out to me and I'll help you."

The sparks of the cigarette flickered, and the cigarette was blown away by the wind.

Chen Xiangyin's phone rang, it was Dao Wei.

After the call was connected, there was a voice on the other side that was trembling with excitement, "Miss Shen! I passed the interview! I got into Manzha Miracle! I will report there next Monday!"

Chen Xiangyin should have been happy. Grandma Naping's last wish was that everything goes well for Dao Wei, but now she feels that the miracle of Manzha may not be as good as it seems.

There is no evidence and it has not been confirmed yet. Chen Xiangyin replied: "That's pretty good."

Dao Wei could hear the lack of interest in her tone, and his mood also dropped.

The job of such a small clerk was a great joy to him, like winning the lottery, but it could not catch her eye.

Also, the man next to her is as tall as a crane.

"I was hired by Mr. Ye personally. Maybe your boyfriend helped me. I'll treat you to a meal when you have time."

Chen Xiangyin frowned, "Him?" He paused and then said, "You're not bad at all, you may not need anyone's help."

Having said that, Chen Xiangyin secretly sneered that He Chongtian was really good at it.

Ye Rong told herself Li Hongyang's secret and taking care of Dao Wei. In the final analysis, it was Ye Rong who was helping He reach the sky.

What benefits did He Chongtian give her?

"Daowei, there may be a problem with this company. I'm not sure yet. I promised Grandma Naping to take good care of you and I won't break my promise. You should pay attention to your own safety. If you encounter anything strange, contact me as soon as possible. Don't put this Work is too important.”

Dao Wei's fire of joy was poured with cold water, and there was no remaining fire left, so he let out a grumpy sigh.

Chenxiang Yincai thought that being recognized by a large company was both an honor and a hope for a college student who had just entered the society.

"But I also want to congratulate you. To celebrate your finding a good job, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow night. Do you have time?"

The person on the other side smiled shyly, "Yes..."

The sound stopped suddenly, and the sizzling sound of electricity became increasingly dense.

Chen Xiang thought it was a signal problem, "Hello? Can you hear me?"

"Can you hear me?" The voice was sometimes sharp and sometimes rough.

Chen Xiang thought it was Dao Wei who answered her, "The signal is not good."

"Help...me..." The plaintive and miserable voice was filled with resentment.

Agarwood felt a chill go down her back, and goosebumps appeared on her arms.

This isn't Dao Wei talking, it's the ugly ghost!

"You...why are you talking on the phone?"

"I..." The ugly ghost's voice became smaller and smaller, almost drowned out by the sound of electricity, "Go to the paint factory, you go to the paint factory..."

"Pigment factory? Where is the pigment factory?" Chen Xiangyin asked urgently.

"I'm so cold... Please, find my body..."

"Do you still have the strength to show up now? Wait for me!" Chen Xiangyin looked at the grocery store dozens of meters away.

Still holding the phone to his ear, Chen Xiangyin quickly ran to the grocery store, his eyes quickly scanned the shelves, and he picked up a plastic knock-off Barbie doll.

"Hello? Hello?" Dao Wei's voice returned to normal on the other side of the conversation.

Chen Xiangyin said: "Daowei, I'm in a bad situation here. Don't worry, and don't listen."

Dao Wei heard her anxiety and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll explain to you when I'm done." Chen Xiang led him back to the dark alley again.

"Are you still there? Can you hear me?" Chen Xiangyin said to the ugly ghost, but everything on the other side of the phone was normal and there was no sound of electricity.

"You attach yourself to this, and I'll take you back to help you protect your soul."

Chen Xiangyin took out the copycat Barbie, placed it on the ground, and lit two cigarettes in front of it.

"Agarwood..." Dao Wei's voice trembled during the conversation, "You're not talking to me, are you?"

"No." Chen Xiangyin replied in a low voice, and added: "Be angry, you still have things to do, you can't disappear!"

The evening breeze ruffled the blond hair of the copycat Barbie. The surroundings were quiet and there was no movement at all.

Agarwood prayed in her heart, her palms were sweating, and she waited quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, the copycat Barbie image was pushed by an external force and moved an inch.