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"So... I'm running out of time... Please help me." The girl begged again, her head buried on the ground.

She doesn't want to die, she is not reconciled.She still has unfulfilled dreams and people she can't let go of. Only now does she understand the powerlessness of those ghosts, and she doesn't regret helping them.Because at this moment she understood their feelings, and she was very eager to be rescued.

"Help her." A'an, who hadn't said anything, said firmly. He looked at Gan Ye.

Gan Ye finally looked away from the spring evening, turned his head back, and looked at An, "You want me to help her?"

Ah An said again: "I think you can help her."

Zhang Lexing was watching the play happily.

"Okay, if you want me to help, I will help!" Gan also got up and saw Ah An smiling.

The girl was also very moved. Gan also picked up his coat and was about to go out. He asked the girl, "Your address, I'll call an ambulance first."

An reminded Gan to pick up the medicine box.

Gan also came to get it again.

Just in case, I decided to call an ambulance and start here together. If the ambulance arrives before the ambulance, I can do an emergency bandage or something.

During the Chinese New Year, there are few taxis, the roads are empty, only the wind is blowing, and the snow has started to fall again.

Zhang Lexing has always been like an outsider, he doesn't care about who lives or dies, he doesn't care about Ah An's happiness and anger, and he doesn't care about Gan Ye's indifference, he said: "It's really cold, it starts to snow, you were stabbed again, it's probably too late .They can't get you, the ambulance can't get you, you're dying."

His expression can even be said to be smiling when he is talking. He is really cold-blooded, and he doesn't care about time and everything, like watching a movie or playing a game.

He Meimiao's face was extremely pale, she was trembling, covering her face, unable to cry: "Why? I'm not reconciled! I'm so reconciled."

Suddenly, her body became transparent, and almost at the same time, she disappeared.

Ah An opened his mouth with disbelief on his face.

Gan also had nothing on the surface, and he was dying of regret in his heart. It was the first time Ah An asked himself to do it, but he didn't do it.

He turned around with a gloomy expression, a car suddenly stopped in front of him, and Liu Liu got out of the car, a small man asked, "Why are you downstairs?"

A little excited.

But Gan Ye's mood was not high, even bad.

Ah An didn't speak at the moment.

Liu Liu was ignored.

Liu Liu didn't make fun of herself, and when she said "goodbye," she got into the car and asked the driver to drive.

One person and one ghost returned home and shut everything out.

After watching Zhang Lexing's good show, he went to the ghost world to have fun again.

Ah An suddenly turned around and hugged Gan Ye, floating in the air, and pressed Gan Ye's head to his chest: "It's okay, this is all arranged by heaven."

Gan also knew that Ah An was comforting him, but he just felt that he was useless, useless and arrogant, thinking that he could solve it as long as he took action...but the fact gave him a slap in the face.

"You can just listen to me from now on~" Ah An patted Gan Ye's head.

"Don't push yourself too hard." Gan Ye said sullenly.

Ah An haha ​​laughed.

"We were going to help her. Although we were a step late, we have the heart~" A'an forcibly pressed Gan Ye, who was trying to escape from his chest, even tighter.

In the end, Gan also raised his foot and gave A'an a look: "You fucking want to murder your own husband!"

"You are my daughter-in-law." Before Ah An got up, he immediately answered Gan Ye's words, and Gan Ye directly kicked him again.

Ah'an touched the place where he was kicked aggrievedly: "You kicked too hard."

"Anyway, you won't be in pain." With his hand, he brushed the short hair that A'an messed up just now.

"But my heart hurts so much!"

"........."

The author has something to say:

The real author dared to face the bleak reading volume, and the baby couldn't help crying.