If you don't work hard, you have to marry the Pluto

Song Ningyi's hand holding the document paper trembled slightly.

What does this mean, what is October 2060, 10, isn't that 18 years later when I am in my sixties?And it wasn't because of a car accident, it was a normal and natural death at a certain age.

What do these two documents mean?

"Anyway, we must keep our mouths shut on this matter. If the leak gets out, you and I will just wait for death to apologize." The immature voice of Little Hades came through the gate.

As soon as the door opened, the sound stopped abruptly——

The child opened his eyes wide, and the pacifier in his mouth fell to the ground.

"Song Ningyi! How courageous you are! How dare you turn over my desk!" The little boy jumped up into the air, then landed on the table in an unattractive posture, and fell from Song Ningyi's hands. He grabbed the two documents and held them tightly in his arms.

He glanced at the documents he had retrieved, his pupils trembling violently:

"You...you...read it all?"

Song Ningyi stood there, it seemed that a century passed before he nodded his head slowly, his eyes were cold.

"Big daring! Peeking at official documents means digging out your eyes and entering the beast's way! Hurry up and forget what you saw, and I will spare your life." Although the little Hades kept shouting at the top of his voice, it was really true. Lack of confidence, beads of cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"You spare my life?" Song Ningyi sneered, "According to the book of life and death, I should have died of natural causes 40 years later, but you brought me to the underworld at the age of 23. How do you explain it?"

Next to Little Hades were two tall and thin men, wearing black and white robes. Hearing this, the two ghosts hurried to the door, looked around as if guilty of guilt, and then closed the door tightly. .

Xiao Yan Wang rubbed his forehead and smiled awkwardly: "This, I can explain..."

"You don't need to explain any more, just tell me, is the damn one called Song Ningyin, but because our names are similar and our birthdays are the same, so you got confused and brought the wrong person, right? "

Little Yama, like a pupil who made a mistake, stuck his fingers to the seam of his trousers, stood with his head down and did not dare to say a word.

Song Ningyi laughed angrily: "If this matter gets to the top, not only will you be dismissed and investigated, but there will even be more severe punishments, right?"

Little Hades nodded, his small mouth was pursed into a wavy line, and the big teardrops rolled in his eyes.

"So you are afraid that it is wrong for me to say it." Song Ningyi smiled charmingly, his eyes were full of bad ideas.

The little Hades raised his head pitifully, his two chubby hands were crossed together, his face was full of begging, and his big eyes crazily launched star attacks:

"I know it's our dereliction of duty that caused you to come to the underworld prematurely, but after getting along for so long, even a rock is warmed up, you won't expose me, right~"

Song Ningyi looked away, with a disdainful smile on the corner of her lips:

"You and I are not related, but you ruined my life. How can I pretend that nothing happened because of you and I have been together for so long? Because I have the value to be used, if I was worthless, would you still say that you have been together for so long and have a deep relationship?"

Little Hades thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

"Don't excuse yourself." Song Ningyi pulled the two documents from the child, "I will never empathize with capital leaders like you."

"Then what do you want to do?" Little Hades suddenly started dropping golden beans "Bada, Bada".

In addition to the fear of being punished for things being revealed, on the other hand, he also feels guilty sincerely, just like what Song Ningyi said, because of his negligence, he ruined the rest of his life for a person who should have a bright future, even if Let him return to his yang, and bring back those who have truly reached the end of their yang life, will those people in the world accept Song Ningyi again?

I'm afraid I will be scared to death.

"I'm sorry, back then, you still cooked so many delicious food for me, but I..." The child wiped away his tears, and the snot flowed down his face.

Song Ningyi waved his hand: "Forget it, the matter has come to an end, it's useless to say more, you should think about how to stop my mouth."

****

Looking at the 6 yuan transfer from Little Hades on the phone, Song Ningyi wanted to laugh when thinking of the child's tearful self-blame and crying.

I'm the one who should cry, okay? Why does this kid act like he's the victim.

The road to the underworld was always difficult, and it was even more difficult at this time. Song Ningyi didn't know how she got home.

But as soon as he opened the door, he was greeted with a pure and clean smile.

"Why did you come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Chu Qiao thoughtfully helped him take the backpack, still holding his cotton slippers in her hand.

"I've been busy for a few days, so you're tired." Chu Qiao put the slippers by Song Ningyi's feet, and smiled softly at him.

Song Ningyi felt a "thump" in her heart, and retracted her foot, as if feeling a little uncomfortable: "Don't do this, it's so embarrassing."

Chu Qiao was surprised: "What's on your mind? You don't seem very happy."

Afraid that he would see some clues, Song Ningyi quickly mobilized his facial features and tried to smile: "No, I'm just too tired."

"Then go to bed earlier, you need to have dinner, right? I'll go and study." Chu Qiao thoughtfully helped Song Ningyi rub her shoulders, and then rushed to the kitchen without stopping.

Song Ningyi lowered her head and looked at her fingers, her eyes were dark.

If Little Hades hadn't taken the wrong person with the wrong name because he read the wrong name, then he should have graduated from university now, struggling in the job like most graduates, repeating the same thing day after day, and there would be no such thing in his life. The friendly Vitality Frog, the fan of Yiyi's girlfriend who always supports him, and there will be no Chu Qiao.

However, there is a difference between human beings and ghosts, and this is just the beginning. If you decide to live forever in the underworld, you will have to go through a long period of adaptation and be prepared to never be accepted here.

If it was put in the past, I would definitely bring this matter up, preferably with Pluto, and then return to my normal life.

but now……

"I researched it myself when you were not at home."

The aroma diffused from the kitchen, and Chu Qiao's voice was indistinct, like a hallucination.

"Kung Pao Chicken, I learned this from watching your live broadcast screen recording, you can taste it." Chu Qiao held a plate of steaming chicken with a flattering smile on her face.

Rather than flattering, it is more appropriate to describe it with anticipation.

Song Ningyi raised her eyes, looked at Chu Qiao's slightly messy hair after working for a long time, smiled, picked up a chopstick of chicken diced and put it in her mouth.

In the previous God of Cookery matchup with Zhang Xiaodao, I once said that as long as everyone puts their heart into it, anyone can cook delicious food.

Just like this plate of unremarkable diced chicken, it is fresh and tender, moderately salty, the crispness of the cucumber and the tenderness of the chicken dance in the mouth, and all the taste buds are trembling with it.

In fact, to say how delicious it is, it is naturally incomparable with a professional chef, but there is an extra taste that cannot be tasted from a professional chef——

Sweet with love.

The nose is sore, the eyes are also sore, and the eye sockets are swollen and hot, which will soon be unable to hold back the hot tears in the eyes.

It's unwillingness, it's complicated emotions.

Looking at Song Ningyi's flushed eyes, Chu Qiao panicked for a moment, and hurriedly leaned over and asked cautiously, "Is it hard to eat? It's hard to eat, so why don't you eat it?"

Song Ningyi shook her head: "No, it's so delicious. You can learn to cook with a handicap like you, so I feel very touched."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body fell into a warm embrace.

That slender but powerful hand gently patted Song Ningyi's back, and his tone was soft as if coaxing a child:

"What's wrong with you? I don't see you smiling anymore. I'm really worried. Can you tell me?"

Sometimes I was injured outside, I stood up and patted my pants and ran back home as if nothing happened, but when my family members came to comfort me, I felt as if I had been wronged by the sky, and my tears could no longer hold back.

"It's okay, I'm really touched." Song Ningyi wiped her eyes and tried to smile, "Look, I'm still the happy baby you know."

Chu Qiao is not an idiot either, he sees all the abnormalities of Song Ningyi.

But I know Song Ningyi's character well, as long as he doesn't want to say anything, even a vise can't pry his mouth open.

Or maybe, he didn't get enough sense of security from himself, so he might want to confide in himself, but swallowed the words back.

"Hey, we will spend the rest of our lives together in the future, you can give me a little more trust."

Song Ningyi wiped her eyes vigorously, then suddenly pushed Chu Qiao away, picked up the chopsticks and took another bite of diced chicken into her mouth.

"Cucumber is too old, bad review."

"The diced chicken did not use chicken breast, poor review."

"Ah, the carrots haven't been washed, and there are artificial fertilizers on them, bad review."

Chu Qiao: I was worrying too much...

After eating and drinking enough, Song Ningyi thought about the recent live broadcast for a long time. If this continues, fans will wonder if she was kidnapped by black. Just after turning on the computer, there was a loud knock on the door.

"Take it easy, I just replaced the door panel." Song Ningyi complained, and went to open the door.

There were several male ghosts in long robes and black hats standing at the door, each with a cold expression as if they had just returned from the polar bear's hometown.

"You are……"

One of the ghosts was holding the brick-thick notepad, opened a page, and picked up the brush:

"Hello, we are from the underworld to do the ghost household census."

Ghost household census?Is the underworld so closely following current events these days?

"Please show me your ID card."

Song Ningyi: "I didn't, I came here after I died."

Gui Zai, who was in charge of recording, raised his head and glanced at Song Ningyi strangely.

"It's like this. Not long ago we caught a few lonely ghosts who tried to sneak across the Meng Po Bridge and smuggled from the world, which brought great insecurity to society. You need to go to the local police station to apply for the ID card as soon as possible, otherwise we will use force to drive the black household out of the country, please prepare as soon as possible."

Song Ningyi was surprised, those people were full?The good world does not wait for smuggling to come to such a backward and depressed place. In other words, how did you smuggle here ==

"Understood, I will as soon as possible."

After slamming the door, Song Ningyi heard Chu Qiao shout from the kitchen, "Who is it?"

"They said they came from the underworld to do the ghost household census, so let me apply for an ID card."

Chu Qiao's hand washing the dishes suddenly stopped.

From the underworld?Ghost household census?How come I've never heard of this.

"What else did you say?"

Song Ningyi: "It is said that there are a few solitary ghosts who smuggled in from the world and disturbed the order of the underworld, so what policy has been introduced by the underworld."

Chu Qiao raised her head slowly, her gaze was cold.

policy?Who drafted it?Who agrees?

Song Ningyi is already putting on her coat and getting ready to go out: "Then I'll go to the police station, before they get off work, I'll finish it early and feel at ease."

The police station in the underworld is very different from the police station in the human world. There is a blood-stained ghost sitting at the information desk, who is using the work computer to fight the landlord during working hours.

Seeing Song Ningyi, he quickly turned off the game, raised his head with a serious face: "Are you here to apply for an ID card?"

Song Ningyi nodded, and looked away, not daring to look at his face carefully.

"Name."

"Song Ningyi."

"age."

"23."

"employer."

"From the media, work from home."

The ghost policeman's hand paused, and the brows on his face that couldn't see the facial features gradually frowned.

No, why is there no such person in the database, even if he died and stayed in the underworld for some reason, there should be a record, but after entering the three words "Song Ningyi", the search result shows:

"The name was not found, please check whether the search content is Song Ningyin?"

The ghost policeman glanced at Song Ningyi again, and took a closer look at the photo of "Song Ningyin".

Not alone at all!

Why is this happening? Is there a problem with the system?Or... this person has not yet reached the end of his lifespan, so who brought him to the underworld...

Seeing the ghost policeman standing there in a daze, Song Ningyi asked in surprise, "Any more questions?"

The ghost police were not sure which link had gone wrong, and they didn't dare to act rashly. They planned to report it to the headquarters first and ask their superiors to find out what was going on.

"Oh, there is something wrong with the system of our police station. You can come back next week. Tomorrow is just in time for the weekend, so we don't go to work."

Song Ningyi: "But I'm in a hurry. If I don't do it well, I will be deported as a black household."

The ghost policeman scratched his head, suddenly tore off a piece of paper, and scribbled something on it: "How about this, I will issue you a certificate first, and show this certificate to anyone who asks."

"Well, I would like to ask, how many people have come to your class to open an account for certification recently?"

The ghost policeman didn't know how to answer, but he couldn't help being honest: "You are the first one."

Song Ningyi took the proof slip with a dazed expression, and returned home full of hesitation.

He analyzed it carefully with his clever little brain:

Generally speaking, Pluto must be the one who has the decision-making power to introduce policies. He didn't know that he was a black household before, and the ghost police said that he was the only one who came to apply for an ID card recently. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this policy seemed to be aimed at him.

Furthermore, the ghost policeman said that the system was malfunctioning and deliberately delayed, no matter how he thought about it, he felt...

Pluto knows the fact that he is a black household!But he couldn't easily punish Little Hades, so he could only take the knife on himself, plus he robbed his beloved, he must be taking revenge!At that time, he will be expelled from the underworld on the grounds that he does not have an ID card, so that he can continue to live together with Qiaoqiao!

Song Ningyi's teeth itch with hatred, and she thought that Pluto was a clear-cut man before, but now it seems that she is blind and trusts treacherous people!

Song Ningyi kicked open the door of the house, without even thinking about the fact that he had spent a lot of effort to replace the door.

He threw his backpack to the ground:

"God damn Pluto! It's extremely hateful."

Chu Qiao was about to come over to check the situation when she heard the door kicking, when she heard Song Ningyi scolding Pluto angrily...