Man's "wife" crisis

Han Hansheng held his breath, but felt more and more uncomfortable.

Just when he was about to suffocate, Donggua's voice suddenly came from his ear, "Relax, forget everything you care about, you won't die, trust me."

But I was almost drowned!Han Han thought about it angrily, but a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

Isn't it because I care about being in the water that I am holding my breath?

If you really forget that there is water around you...

Come on, just take that guy's word for it!

Han Hansheng simply let out the breath in his mouth, stared at the curtain and took a deep breath!

A strange thing happened, the water didn't pour into his nasal cavity, he was like a mermaid with gills, he could breathe freely in the water, even the originally blurred vision became clear.

He could clearly see that the shower curtain was moving, and there was a figure reflected on it!

Is it Huangdongshi?Or... the murderer?

Han Hansheng strode forward, grabbed the shower curtain and lifted it aside!

Behind the curtain, a snow-white dress fluttered up, which shocked Han Hansheng, "Xiao...Xiaoqin?"

"This is the first one, Uncle Han Sheng." Han Xiaoqin stood in the middle of the bath, looking up at the shower head, "Pure water can wash away the sins of people and purify their souls."

"What are you talking about!" Han Hansheng stepped forward and grabbed Han Xiaoqin, regardless of whether the opponent was a human or a ghost.

But Han Xiaoqin is not human after all, Han Hansheng's grasping, actually penetrated directly through her body, which made Han Hansheng suddenly realize that the person in front of him has long since ceased to exist...

Maybe this is another psychological obstacle for me, because I care too much about Han Xiaoqin, so I only see her at this time.

Han Hansheng pursed his lips. Seeing that Han Xiaoqin had been maintaining his original movements, he could only withdraw his hand, turned and walked towards the door, "I will find out the facts, Xiaoqin, I hope that none of this has anything to do with you."

"Hehe..." Han Xiaoqin's laughter came from behind. When Han Hansheng turned his head, he found that the girl standing under the nozzle had disappeared!

Is it really your own problem?Han Hansheng sighed secretly, it seemed that he was seriously ill this time!

He turned the doorknob, and this time the door was easily opened by him.

Han Hansheng stepped out of the bathroom and entered the room, but the room was not Huang Dongshi's home, but the private room where Wang Li died.

Soon there was a small sound from his feet, and an army of fleas crawled up his body along his trouser legs, but he remained motionless, allowing his whole body to be covered in bugs.

His eyes kept staring straight ahead, because he remembered that the last time he had a hallucination, a pair of snow-white feet appeared at the end, which was probably the murderer.

Not long after, a figure did appear in front of him, as if it appeared out of nowhere, the figure gradually became clear, the snow-white feet landed first, and then... a snow-white dress.

"Uncle Han Sheng, this is the second one. Insect food can expel the dirty dirt from the inside of the human body." Han Xiaoqin smiled, her eyes narrowed into beautiful crescents.

"Xiaoqin..." Han Hansheng stretched out his hand and touched the other person's face that had no physical sensation, "Tell me, what happened?"

Han Xiaoqin just smiled and said nothing, as if the phantom had just stopped there.

Han Hansheng withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and stepped out, passing through Han Xiaoqin's body.

When he opened his eyes, he was already standing in the elevator.

He looked up, staring wide-eyed at the top of the elevator.

The elevator descended one floor, and it was almost time!

Suddenly, the top of the elevator seemed to disappear in a short moment, and instead, a black mass of sand from the same area poured in!

Han Hansheng stood up straight and opened his eyes without any fear.

When the silt accumulated under his head, the remaining silt above had become loose and no longer gathered together.

Let him see a person in a white dress standing above the elevator.

"This is the third one, Uncle Han Sheng, who buried their sins with sand and quietly rotted underground." Han Xiaoqin laughed.

"You are my illusion! Xiaoqin, you are dead, you cannot appear here." Han Hansheng shouted as loud as he could, while the girl above lowered her head and looked at him helplessly. The figure slowly disappeared.

"Uncle Hansheng, there is a fourth one...the fire of hell will burn away all the sins!" Just before she was about to disappear completely, Han Hansheng heard her say again, "When everything is over, please take good care of my little one." street……"

"Wait!" Han Hansheng hastily stretched out his hand, wanting to ask for clarification.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, the surrounding vision changed, and finally turned into a snow-white ceiling.

"Okay, wake up." Dong Gua put down his hands, smiled and looked at Han Hansheng who was looking dazed.

"This..." Han Hansheng sat up, looked at his hands, and was in a daze.

"Is the progress going well? If you want to cure it, you can take a few more times when you have time." Dong Gua threw a cigarette, Han Hansheng took it, but did not rush to light it.

His face was solemn, his brows were tightly knit together, "I saw Xiaoqin."

"Xiaoqin?" Dong Gua was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, "I see, she is the girl from the village you mentioned! Haha! Han Sheng, it turns out that you have been interested in her for a long time! Go back and marry her Now, bring it to the city and show it to your buddies!"

"I can't get married..." Han Hansheng glanced at Dong Gua helplessly, then lowered his eyes again, "She's dead."

"..." Dong Gua was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he had said something wrong, "That's it...it's a pity. I'm sorry, brother, look at my mouth!"

"It's nothing. I don't even know why she died... I'm just an asshole!" Han Hansheng slapped himself violently, and soon half of his face turned red.

"What are you doing!" Dong Gua saw Han Hansheng hastily, "Can this be your fault? You have been obsessed with her until now, and that girl knows her secrets, so she should rest in peace."

"Thank you, I... I should go, how much is the consultation fee?" Han Hansheng stood up from the sofa and got dressed.

"I think you are such an asshole, can I take your money?" Dong Gua glared at him, then pressed his shoulder, and said seriously: "Let's talk about it, talk about what happened to you just now." what."

After talking for a long time, Dong Gua helped Han Hansheng open the door of the treatment room.

As soon as the door opened, a black shadow rushed over, startling Dong Gua.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Han Xiaomo rushed to the door, raised his head, but saw Dong Gua first, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

"It's okay, what can I have!" Han Hansheng came out from behind Dong Gua, smiled and rubbed Han Xiaomo's head, "What are you worrying about!"

"This is..." Dong Gua looked Han Xiaomo up and down, and the corners of his mouth curled up sarcastically, "Could it be your son?"

"Didn't you hear what he called me?" Han Hansheng glared at his old friend angrily, while Dong Gua still smiled rascally, "You can't say for sure."

"Being able to give birth at the age of ten, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who can do it!" Han Hansheng finished speaking, and took Han Xiaomo out of the door.

"It's not a son... Then, it's a little lover?" Dong Gua's gossip antenna was erected again, and he sneered behind Han Hansheng's back.

"You!" Han Hansheng really had the urge to tear the other's mouth, but he knew that the more angry he was, the more proud Dong Gua would be.

"Huh, that's right, that's it." He simply grabbed Han Xiaomo's shoulders with a very intimate look, and he didn't care what the old classmates behind him laughed.

Anyway, he is dressed in casual clothes today, so he is not afraid of embarrassing the Criminal Police Brigade!

"Uncle, is it really all right? I see you've been inside for a long time..." Han Xiaomo asked worriedly, not caring about Han Hansheng's joke at all.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just chatted with my old classmates for a while." Han Hansheng pretended to be nonchalant, but he couldn't be happy in his heart.

Because, Han Xiaoqin said, there will be a fourth...