[Soul Ferry] I see ghosts every day at work

When Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing entered the front hall, the three brothers and sisters of the Xu family were all stalked, their faces flushed, and they occupied one side of the sofa without looking at each other. It was obvious that there had been a quarrel just now.

An Ming and Zhang Tianshi wisely did not stay around the "storm circle" to "suffer the disaster", and tacitly stood in the other half of the front hall to talk nonsense.Seeing Zhao Li coming, An Ming smiled with understanding and playfulness, went to greet him and teased him: "Welcome to mix things up together."

"Get out of here." Zhao Li never pretended to speak to An Ming, "you have muddied the water that was not mixed. I warn you, there is only one night. I will take him back early tomorrow morning. Don't you Make a fool of yourself."

Zhao Li's words were half-understood, but An Ming seemed to understand everything, and shrugged at him, looking like "you can't help me".

Zhao Li also understood An Ming's temperament, and knew that he would not change just because of his few words, so he could only always be on guard against any actions that would be unfavorable to Xia Dongqing.

At this time, Xu Shuanghui seemed to have finally noticed Zhao Li's appearance.After adjusting his mood, he greeted him again with the demeanor of a successful entrepreneur: "Is this gentleman a friend of Mr. An?"

An Ming didn't make a sound, nor did he intend to introduce Zhao Li to Xu Shuanghui. Xia Dongqing had no choice but to take over the conversation: "This is Zhao Li, he is... my friend."

"Mr. Zhao." Xu Shuanghui stretched out his hand in front of Zhao Li, but the other party didn't intend to shake his hand at all. It was embarrassing and embarrassing for him to stand like a well-known entrepreneur with his hands outstretched.

"Mr. Xu, you are too polite." Xia Dongqing couldn't bear to let Xu Shuanghui stand in the cold. She took the palm he extended in front of Zhao Li with both hands, shook it, and let go, "He just happened to pass by here to see me, so don't make a fuss Greet him."

The private manor with nowhere to go before the village and no shop behind just happened to pass by. This bragging is really loud, but Xu Shuanghui also understood that Xia Dongqing was giving him a step down, so he took advantage of the situation and said, "Wherever you come, you are a guest. I asked the servant to prepare the room, and Mr. Zhao stayed one night before leaving. Uncle Fu..."

"No need." Zhao Li interrupted Xu Shuanghui, and pointed at Xia Dongqing with his thumb, "I'll just work with him for one night."

"Mr. Zhao, you don't need to be polite to me. There is still room for this in the manor." Xu Shuanghui is very face-saving, no matter whether he thinks so in his heart or not, he must do his best on the surface.

Listening to the conversation between the two, An Ming burst out laughing with a "puchi".Laughing so much that Xu Shuanghui's face froze, feeling that he was in front of a bunch of "superior people", and everything he said was wrong.

Zhao Li didn't react much when he heard An Ming's laughter. He walked to An Ming's side with a smile, put his arms around An Ming's shoulders, and said softly, "Or, I can live with you all night."

The schadenfreude on An Ming's face disappeared in an instant, and he broke free from Zhao Li's arm, straightened his back, and cleared his throat: "Go to Dongqing's room, I'll show you the way."

The owner of the room whose wishes were completely ignored could only quickly follow the two of them. Xia Dongqing didn't dare to have any objections when Zhao Li said he wanted to live in his room.

Uncle Zhao, who has occupied the magpie's nest, took off his windbreaker and threw it away as soon as he entered the room. He lay down on the bed in a big character and sighed comfortably: "The rich people will enjoy it, and any room can be decorated like a hotel." Yes, it costs a lot of money for just one room."

"Aren't you a ghost messenger? You also care about money in the world?" Xia Dongqing picked up the coat that Zhao Li had thrown on the ground, put it on the back of the chair, and went to the window to draw the curtains and open the window.

"Don't care? Don't you care who pays you?" Zhao Li turned sideways and looked at Xia Dongqing with his head on one hand, "Not only do you care, you'd better bless my business prosperity and wealth. Maybe one day the boss will be in a better mood." , I will give you more bonuses."

Thank God if you don't deduct my salary.

Xia Dongqing complained about Zhao Li silently in her heart, but she didn't have the guts to really say it.The windows of the room are floor-to-ceiling windows, connected to a small balcony, and outside the balcony is a patio, which is unique in style.

The light from the outside suddenly shone into the room, casting a soft edge on Zhao Li who was lying on the bed. Xia Dongqing turned her head and saw Zhao Li who was lying sideways under the soft light, leisurely and unrestrained, his little heart thumping violently. After jumping a bit, his face couldn't help being stained with crimson.

"Well... tell me, is Mrs. Xu really coming back tonight?" Xia Dongqing swallowed, and changed the subject so that she wouldn't focus on Zhao Li.

"Yes." Zhao Li said firmly, "The soul ferryman in charge of this area worked under me before. I contacted him, and he said that he would bring Mrs. Xu back tonight."

"Ah?" Xia Dongqing suddenly felt that the third sister and brother of the Xu family wanted to know the old man Xu's last wish. In front of Zhao Li's few words, they were as naive as thinking about every family, "Yes, you are a ghost messenger. If the ghost has What unfulfilled wish, just ask for your help, why didn’t An Ming think of it?”

"It's not that he didn't expect it, but he didn't want to ask at all." Zhao Li sat up, crossed his fingers, put his elbows on his knees, and looked at Xia Dongqing seriously, "An Ming's work for Xu Shuanghui must be for money, but he What I do for Xu Shuanghui is definitely not just asking a dead soul what his last wish is, An Ming doesn't bother to do such a simple thing."

Xia Dongqing was silent, he began to agree with what Zhao Li said.

"An Ming always has two purposes in doing things, one is money, and the other is... treasures." Zhao Li and An Ming are not friends, but they have known each other for a long time and have a certain understanding of him, "He works for Xu Shuanghui, Money, of course, needless to say, what I suspect is that there is something An Ming wants in this Xu Family Manor."

Xia Dongqing began to recall what happened after he and An Ming came to Xu's manor. Today is the first seven days of the Xu family, but the three brothers and sisters of the Xu family, including An Ming, don't care much about whether the ghost of the old master Xu will come back. .

No one doubted whether the ghost of Mrs. Xu would come back, nor did they show any nervousness, anxiety or fear about the return of the dead soul. Everyone seemed to have their own purpose, and they were silently preparing for their own purpose. .

"Could it be that Master Zhang's purpose of coming here is the same as that of An Ming?" When many coincidences come together, the coincidence is no longer as simple as a coincidence.

"Who? Who are you talking about?" Forgive Zhao Li, he hurried past in the front hall and didn't notice Zhang Tianshi who deliberately avoided him.

After Xia Dongqing told Zhao Li that Zhang Tianshi was also in the Xu Family Manor, Zhao Li was even more sure that it was not that simple for An Ming to find Xia Dongqing this time. Holly brings trouble or... danger!

The author has something to say: I feel like I’m really handicapped + talkative. After so many words, I still have a lot of planned things that I haven’t written yet. Go to the toilet and cry for a while, QAQ