Maoshan Ghostbusters

By the way, how could the ugly girl turn around for a long time in the corridor? That’s because when the hospital was built, the floor space was not very regular, and it was expanded twice later, both of which were expansions where the new building was connected to the old building, so that the corridors in the hospital were horizontal and vertical. A lot, that's why the ugly girl wandered around for so long.

The ugly girl walked for a long time and returned to the door of the morgue again. She didn't expect to meet her niece here, but was in the mood to give it a try. Unexpectedly, she really met her. So when she kicked the door open and found her niece walking out of the duty room with a smug smile, she shouted in surprise.

"Bitch, you are really here."

The girl smiled, "Auntie, of course I am here." After seeing the ugly girl's appearance, the girl's smile suddenly froze. After that, she smiled happily, "Oh, auntie, how long hasn't seen each other now? You've got this look. Look at you, you have Lu Zhishen's body and appearance. It was originally ugly and scary. Now there is such an iron drill in the eye. What are you going to do? Look?"

The ugly girl was ridiculed, but she couldn't respond with anger. Indeed, the iron drill currently poking in her left eye is indeed unsightly. As for being scolded as an ugly woman by a young girl, it has long been commonplace, so she just snorted, "Oh, my lovely niece, how can my half-aged **** be comparable to your two-eighth girl? You are a woman Flower bones in full bloom, and I am already an old godly woman who is beginning to wither. How can I compare with you?"

Despite the humble tone of the ugly girl, the girl did not intend to let her go.

"It’s better to know that you can’t compare. I thought you didn’t know. You often use my makeup and perfume secretly while I’m away, and even sneak on my skirts. Many of my skirts are covered by your stout body. It broke."

"Hey, niece, you are so spitting, your skirts are torn, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really? Auntie, my skirt is a new one, and it’s well placed at home. How could it break by itself?"

"Then how would I know? Maybe it was a mouse biting it."

"The mouse bit? Auntie, do you think this is your hometown in the countryside? This is a city. There are no rats in the city, and there are so many delicious things in the city. If the rats don't eat the things at home, they just bite the clothes? , Why did the rat bite my clothes and not your three clothes?"

"Then how do I know? Because that rat smelled of anger on you."

The ugly girl laughed triumphantly after she finished speaking.

Seeing the smell of gunpowder from the two women, the old man quickly stepped forward to persuade him to fight, "As the saying goes, you are all relatives, uncles and nephews, and you are all relatives.

The two women turned to the old man together, and the ugly woman shouted, "Hey, old stuff, it's none of your business, you better shut up." The girl said, "Uncle, don't talk too much."

The old man had to smile wryly and step aside, "Well, I step aside. As the saying goes, it's hard for a clean official to break housework."

The girl coughed twice, "Auntie, do you know why I know you stole through my skirt?"

The ugly girl immediately sank her face and said fiercely, "Bitch, I have told you very clearly. I didn't wear your clothes at all. Your clothes are torn and have nothing to do with me."

The girl laughed and said, "Auntie, don't try to deny it, because you have body odor, and it is also very serious. The clothes you wear will leave a strong odor. In fact, I think it is based on the smell left on the skirt. I know that you are the one who stole my dress. Before, I thought it was your son who stole my dress."

The ugly woman said angrily, "You nonsense, I know my flaws, so I spray perfume on my body every day."

The girl nodded, "Yes, the smell on the dress is the scent of body odor mixed with perfume. If it is just body odor, I would really think that your son is doing tricks, because your son also has body odor."

Now, the ugly girl was silent, her fat head was low, and her face was gloomy, she seemed to want to swallow the girl in one bite.

The girl coughed and coughed, "Auntie, in fact, I have always been puzzled, your body is so fat, how do you wear my skirt? All my skirts are tight. It stands to reason that you have a body like this. You can't put an arm in it."

The ugly girl gave a cold snort and turned her face to the side, as if trying to avoid confronting the girl.

The girl smiled, "Auntie, according to my guess, you can't put on my skirt at all, but looking at these beautiful and bright skirts, you can't help the girl's heart burst, so you can't help but grab my skirt. Putting it on the body, of course, the result is very tragic. I only heard a scratch on the floor and you broke my skirt. Auntie, please look into my eyes and tell me if you only reached in half of your arm, skirt It was broken by you."

The ugly girl was finally impatient by the girl's provocative tone, "Hey, my cute little vixen, that's enough, you don't torture me anymore. Before, you quarreled with me over the torn clothes. "

The girl sneered, "There is a reason why I quarrel with you. If my skirt is not torn, and there is no strange smell of perfume and body odor on my skirt, I will never find you. Stubble."

"Okay, enough, now I have become such a miserable one, still lying in this **** morgue, do you still care about the broken clothes with me? Niece, think about it now, I and you Uncle, you have worked so hard to nurture you for so many years. Not only do you do not want to give us a good return, but you do everything possible to drive us all away. Do you think your conscience can be overwhelming? My niece, you are talking about what we treat you. Isn’t the kind of nurturing worthy of those torn skirts? My niece, you are so cruel."

When the ugly woman finished speaking, she hid her face in sadness and wept.

The girl smiled, "Auntie, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. If you say that, it means you did all the skirts that were torn apart?"

The ugly girl kept silent, crying even more sadly.

"Auntie, do you think it's just you lying here? I was lying here before."

The ugly girl was shocked, "Huh? You lie here too?"

The old man couldn't help but interrupted, "Big girl, I seem to have told you that this girl was lying here before."

The ugly woman rubbed her temples vigorously, seeming to be trying to remember something, but at the end, she shook her head vigorously, "No, my brain is injured, and now my head seems to have something wrong, some things, I actually think Can't get up."