Father, let go of that resentful spirit!

"Didi, I miss you..." Li Zihuan said.

Speaking of Li Zihuan's feelings for Su Di, it was very complicated, so complicated that he didn't even know it himself.Li Zihuan knew in his heart that he liked Su Di, which was different from the liking between good brothers, and a little more than that kind of liking.

But Li Zihuan knows in his heart that no matter what, this kind of liking will not surpass life. In the final analysis, it is not love.

Li Zihuan raised his right hand and wiped the tears from his face, wiped Su Di's tablet with his sleeve, sniffed, put the tablet back to its original place, and said with a grim expression, "Don't worry, buddy will help you pay for it." Return to justice." Then, he walked out of the mourning hall, stopped at the door, and sighed: "I look for a confidant everywhere, but this is the only person in the blue sky and the yellow spring." After finishing speaking, Li Zihuan rubbed his eyes, and looked back at the black and white In the portrait of the deceased, he spat at himself: "You're so fucking hypocritical!"

**

Splendid Home, top floor, Hell Office, Room 2304, Zhao Ping Mental Clinic.

Standing at the door with Su Di in his arms, Ma Li looked at the house number first, and then walked in through the door.

What caught my eye was a living room of about fifteen square meters, where there were only three things: a desk, a boss chair, and a sofa.

Sitting on the boss chair was a college student in school uniform——Zhao Ping. He had a baby face and was concentrating on playing with the tablet computer in his hand. When he saw Ma Li coming in, he just looked up, and then continued to work stand up.

Ma Li went straight to the bedroom with the sign 3407 on the door and walked in.Although the room is only about 1.8 square meters, comparable to the living room of Su Di's house, it has all internal organs: similar to the configuration of a double bed room in an express hotel, a double bed measuring 28 meters by [-] meters, and a [-]-inch double bed hanging on the wall LCD TV, built-in washroom.

Only in this room can Ma Li feel that he is still alive, even though he knows that he is dead, and he has been dead for about five or sixty years.

Ma Li put Su Di lightly on the bed, helped him adjust the pillow, covered the quilt, turned around, and closed the curtains casually.As soon as Su Di settled down, Ma Li hurried back to the living room.At this time, Zhao Ping had put down the tablet computer in his hand, and was repeatedly wiping the fingers of his right hand with his left sleeve.

No need to think about Ma Li, he can guess that Zhao Ping is playing fruit cutting again. Even if the score does not exceed [-] each time, he still enjoys it.Ma Li raised an eyebrow at Zhao Ping, as if he was curious that he also had a halftime break.

"Sharpen the knife!" Zhao Ping frowned, and spit out two words impatiently.Damn it, it hangs up again, it's more than 30 minutes away from two hundred!It's all your fault!Zhao Ping cast a hard look at Ma Li in front of him.

"They haven't come back yet?" Ma Li didn't realize it, he was looking for something to say, this was his first time asking for help, he didn't know how to speak.

"Ah."

Ma Li coughed dryly, rubbed his nose, and cut straight to the point: "He just fell into a demon, is there anything to fix his soul?"

"Your concubine?" Zhao Ping squinted at Ma Li's room, and raised his eyebrows just like Ma Li did just now, even though the expression on his baby face was a bit funny.

"It's my wife, and she's also an assistant arranged by my superiors." Ma Li corrected her with a look of dissatisfaction, and then added in a lowly way: "I'm still a baby girl."

"Beast!" Zhao Ping choked, and then threw a white porcelain bottle to Ma Li, with a talisman drawn in cinnabar wrapped on the bottle. "First, burn the talisman to ashes, mix it with water, and feed it. If the soul is too light and he can't drink it, wipe it on his body. Take five drops from the white porcelain bottle each time, and put it on the center of the eyebrows, the palms of the hands, and the soles of the feet, seven or seven times in a row. 49 days. Take care of yourself these few days and you will be fine. Oh, yes, try not to shine in the sun." Zhao Ping curled his lips and added: "He's fine, what's the rush!" After finishing speaking, Zhao Ping Too lazy to talk to Ma Li, he lowered his head and started fiddling with the iPad. First, he went to change the knife, and then started a new round and continued to cut.

Ma Li knew that Zhao Ping was comforting him.Indeed, Su Di has already exorcised the demon, so it stands to reason that there is nothing serious about it, he just needs to strengthen his soul first, and then he will take care of it.It's just that the authorities were confused, and he panicked for a while, a little at a loss.

"Thank you!" After Ma Li finished speaking, he hurried back to the house. He first put the white porcelain bottle on the bedside table, and then found a cup to burn the amulet and mix it with water.After everything was done, Ma Li took a mouthful of the talisman water himself, and then fed it to Su Di mouth to mouth. It would be a fool not to take advantage of it!Mary said so to herself.But as soon as he took a sip, the talisman water passed through Su Di, sprinkled on the pillow, and fainted.Although Su Di drank some of it, most of it was spilled.

Ma Li helplessly put the teacup containing the talisman water aside, looked at Su Di who was still asleep, and sighed.

Ma Li was certain and sure: Although he was dead, the functions he should have were still normal.In order to prevent himself from becoming too brutish, he could only take off Su Di's clothes as quickly as possible, while silently saying "color is emptiness." He directly blocked the next sentence: "emptiness is color."

After Ma Li took off the clothes on Su Di's body, he raised his hand to wipe his sweat. He looked at Su Di who was lying naked on the bed in front of him, and couldn't help tightening his lower body. The delicate collarbone, and further down, the sleeping little Su Di... Ma Li hurriedly covered his nose with his hand, and cursed himself secretly: "Beast!"

Is God rewarding me, or punishing me?Ma Li felt like crying.I can only stabilize my mind first, and wipe the talisman water on Su Di's body with the belly of my finger in pain and happiness. It only occupies a small amount each time. Fortunately, it is basically absorbed by Su Di and does not spill it out.

Ma Li tried hard to control his hands, finally finished wiping his upper body, and then let out a long breath.Well, although he admitted that he just stayed at the two points on his chest for a little longer than other places, but it was only a little bit.But this... Ma Li looked down, and then his eyes straightened: "This is too tempting!"

Ma Li pinched his thigh hard, then his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he gulped down his saliva.After soaking in the talisman water, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, first his right leg, then...

Xiao Sudi~Ma Li was rippling, he put his hands on it, raised his head at a 45-degree angle, then squinted his eyes, and opened his mouth slightly, tender and slippery, Ma Li felt as if he had become a fairy, and then The back is pink and tightly closed... Ma Li felt something flow out of his nose, and then, it flowed into his mouth in a blink of an eye, and the amount was quite a lot. Ma Li tasted the smell of blood, The throat moved, and the result...

"Cough cough cough!" Ma Li choked.

Relieved, Ma Li quickly withdrew his hand.

"If you're cheap, you'll chop your hands off!" Ma Li said.Immediately, he glanced at Su Di again, Ma Li couldn't stop his eyes from glowing green, and after weighing it over and over again, he was his daughter-in-law on the left and right, and I was exercising my husband's rights.Well, don't feel guilty!Ma Li comforted himself, and then put his hand back. As soon as he touched the place he dreamed of, Ma Li suddenly withdrew his hand again, wailing, "Lord! You should chop me up!"

**

Taoli Hua Mansion, Li Residence.

Li Zihuan got out of the car, threw the key to the doorman, and opened the door to enter the house.

"The young master is back." The old butler hurried forward and took the coat that Li Zihuan had taken off.

"Where's the old man? Still in the study?" Li Zihuan put on the slippers handed over by the maid, and pouted upstairs.

"It's still upstairs! If the master knows that the young master will come back today, he will be very happy, and sit in the living room early and wait for the young master!" The old housekeeper grinned, remembering that every time the young master came back, the old man would always put on a show early in the morning When I came back and sat on the sofa in the living room, although I was either reading newspapers or watching TV, my eyes were always sneaking at the door from time to time.

Sometimes the butler would occasionally follow the master's gaze when he was in a daze, but as soon as he found out, he would quickly turn his gaze to the side, and he would not forget to cover up his embarrassment by clearing his throat, and then pretended to dismiss him. Butlers do this and that.

Li Zihuan also laughed after listening to the housekeeper's words, remembering that every time he came back, the old man would always look disgusted and occasionally choke him, but he would always prepare his favorite dishes for dinner.This awkward old man!

"Then I'll go upstairs and have a look!" Li Zihuan was annoyed and funny when he thought of his father.

Dangdang, Li Zihuan tapped the door twice with his knuckles, "Dad, it's me."

"Enter!"

Li Zihuan pushed the door in, closed the door behind him, walked five or six steps forward, then stopped, standing straight in front of a mahogany desk, facing the boss's chair, obviously looked up and peeked at it He glanced at the middle-aged man who was still pretending to be reading a newspaper, and said, "Dad, I'm back."

"Stinky boy, come back when you come back, you interrupted me to read the newspaper!" Sure enough, as Li Zihuan expected, Father Li first put down the newspaper in his hand, then raised his head, and looked at Li Zihuan with disgust.Thin again!The stinky boy doesn't know how to eat more. If he doesn't eat well outside, he won't come back to eat. Is it possible that he really dislikes me as an old man? Father Li feels distressed and at the same time has some acid in his heart.

"Hey, don't I miss you, Dad, you don't miss me?" Li Zihuan said softly to Father Li.

"Didn't you say you want to be self-reliant? What do you think about me, an old man?" Father Li said angrily with a tigerish face.

"Didn't I realize that there is another saying called: Are resources used effectively? Besides, how can I say that I am only your father! Can you not think about it!"

Father Li grinned, but the smile was fleeting, and then he sighed and said, "Poor Su Di. Oh, I know what you are going to do. Go ahead and do it! The left and right family properties are left to you To lose the peace."

"Dad, I just want to help Su Di seek justice. No matter what, I'm a buddy. Don't worry, I know what's in my heart." Li Zihuan hugged his father who always silently supported him, and looked at the clearly visible hair on his father's head. Huafa, Li Zihuan only felt that it was differently dazzling, and his nose was also sour.