I have a husband in a woman-centered

Looking down, there was a bed placed next to the bed. There was a bulge in the quilt on the bed. Xiang Mingyue thought that the old man should have fallen asleep.

There's nothing good to see here.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard a groan of pain.

Xiang Mingyue: "Is this old man ill?"

Xiang Mingyue flashed into the room and subconsciously wanted to reach out to pull the quilt. When her hand passed through the quilt, Xiang Mingyue remembered that she could not touch the real objects.

But with this touch, the quilt was lifted up, and the old man under the quilt looked pale and looked at Xiang Mingyue with fear in his eyes.

To the bright moon...

At this moment, she was sure that the old man could really see her.

The old man said warily: "What are you going to do? I am just an old man who is about to die. I can't give you anything. Please let me go."

To the bright moon...

She might be too lonely and thought that someone could see her, so she wanted to reconnect with him. But it turned out that she was taking it for granted. It also depends on whether the other person is willing to reconnect with her.

Xiang Mingyue: "Sorry to bother you."

After she finished speaking, she floated out of the house, returned to her own tombstone, glanced at her own tombstone, and sat back in her original seat.

This went on day after day, and Xiang Mingyue was really getting fed up.

She didn't know how long she could stay here.

Just when I was confused, several luxury private cars came to the entrance of the cemetery.

Xiang Mingyue’s grave is located on the mountain. From here, you can just see the entrance to the cemetery.

A white-haired old man walked out of the private car and was escorted into the bungalow on that floor by bodyguards. It took only ten minutes.

The old man who entered was kicked out by the lame old man, who was holding a broom in his hand and trying to drive him away.

However, the old man was protected by his bodyguards and no one was hit. The two parties confronted each other and no one knew what they said. Then everyone got in the car and drove away from the cemetery.

Xiang Mingyue was afraid that the old man would be bullied, so she floated over. Seeing that nothing was wrong, she was about to go back when she saw the old man kneeling on the ground sobbing.

To the bright moon...

She scratched her head. Should she care about this?

Just as she was still debating whether or not to intervene, the old man's kneeling body fell to the side, holding his chest and gasping for breath.

Xiang Mingyue was startled, and then floated over to check on his condition.

It was at this moment that she saw the old man's appearance clearly. He had a pair of extremely deep and beautiful eyes on his old face. His expression was a little distorted due to pain, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Xiang Mingyue: "Take a slow, deep breath. Stop crying. If you keep crying you will really die."

The old man looked at Xiang Mingyue, listened to her words, breathed slowly, and then slowly calmed his breathing and emotions.

It took him a long time to get up from the ground, as if he just realized that he was afraid at this moment, and he moved away from Xiang Mingyue again.

To the bright moon...

She knew she was a ghost, but she had just saved his life, and he was so afraid of her.

Forget it. There won’t be anyone I can socialize with in the future anyway. Xiang Mingyue turned around and floated back up the mountain.

But when she turned around, the old man said, "Thank you."

She waved to the bright moon, accepted his thank you, and floated back to her own grave.

At night, Xiang Mingyue was still bored! He looked at the sky, the moon and the stars, and suddenly found that the bungalow was on fire.

Xiang Mingyue stood up and immediately floated to the front of the bungalow.

Xiang Mingyue: "Hey! Old man, there's a fire, come out quickly."