"Yes."

"When did it start?" Qiqi thought about it, and it seemed that from the very beginning, she felt that Yan Chenbei's body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people.

But this is the first time I've seen it as cold as it was just now.

"You really want to know?"

"Ah."

"Is this my secret?"

"It's related to the ghost pupil, right?"

Looked at Yan Chenbei and nodded.

Qiqi's curiosity was aroused.

It seems that Yan Chenbei's ghost pupil is really strange.

"Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

"You want to listen? Aren't you afraid of being scared?"

"Ah."

Qiqi smiled.

What else could be terrible for a woman who had gone through so much pain, lived to the age of forty with difficulty, and died tragically?

"You know, you'll live in terror from now on. But I can't let you go. Do you still want to hear it?"

"is it so serious?"

Qiqi didn't know why she suddenly felt uneasy. To cover it up, she smiled.

"Isn't it just a pair of ghost eyes that can see people's life and death? Isn't it just a little lower body temperature? What's so scary about it?"

"What kind of person would be completely cold?"

Yan Chenbei stared straight into Qiqi's eyes.

"You mean?"

Qiqi suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"You're smart. Only dead people are cold. Isn't that right?"

"Yan Chenbei, don't joke around?"

Qiqi shook her head in disbelief.

They had loved, kissed, talked, laughed, and she had his child. How could she say he was a dead man?

Can a dead person fall in love with her and make her pregnant?

"It's not a joke, it's true."

The red light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, like a sea of ​​blood.

"Could this be a person's eye?"

Yan Chenbei smiled bitterly.

"You are not Yan Chenbei?"

Qiqi suddenly had a terrible guess.

If the person standing in front of her is not a human, then he is not the real Yan Chenbei.

"Yan Chenbei is dead. He died ten years ago."

"Then who are you?"

"I?"

A bitter smile appeared on his cold lips.

Ten years ago, he stood in the shadows and saw with his own eyes a newly graduated medical student named Yan Chenbei, whose car overturned and died in a bloody mess.

The real Yan Chenbei is dead. He has occupied this body for ten years, and this body has grown into his appearance.

"Are you a ghost? Or a god?"

Ghost? Too low level!

God? How hypocritical!

To be precise, he is just a soul wandering in this world with obsession.

"What the hell are you?"

When others heard these words, they were scared to death.

This little girl, isn’t she afraid of death?

He actually looked very fierce and yelled at him.

"Ghost."

"Ghost? It's a ghost?

Qiqi frowned. She was reborn and actually met the ghost Yan Chenbei.

Ghost? Yan Chenbei smiled bitterly.

He is a three thousand year old ghost, which is equivalent to the level of ghost king. How come he becomes a ghost in this girl's mouth? From her tone, it seems that he is not afraid but even a little disgusted?

"How many years have you been dead?"

Hey, this girl has a really unique way of thinking.

Instead of just running away, he still cares about this.

"Three thousand years."

"Who was he before he died?"

"Prince Wei."

Prince of Wei? Qiqi suddenly thought of her space. The account book in the account room seemed to record the accounts of the Prince of Wei's Eastern Palace.

"What is your real name?"

"Chenbei"

"Chen Bei?"

This ghost has the same name as the real Yan Chenbei?

"Just because you're a ghost, you don't want me to have a baby, right?"

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