Father, let go of that resentful spirit!

It was almost three o'clock in the morning when Zhao Ping and his party returned home after tossing around.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Ping turned on the light and sniffed his nose. The smell of instant noodles in the air before he left hadn't dissipated. When he looked directly over, the curtains were still drawn tightly. There was no way anyone could let Su Di be such a sick ghost. Take special care.

However, Zhao Ping paused, and glanced at the messy sofa: throw pillows scattered around, the wrinkled sofa even half slipped to the ground, and the TV that he forgot to turn off.

The veins on Zhao Ping's forehead twitched, and he absolutely refused to admit that these had anything to do with him.

Ma Li was the first to react, and without waiting for Zhao Ping to attack, he led Su Di to turn off the TV, then closed the partition, and entered the room without looking back.

Zhao Ping's complexion improved a bit, and he turned to look at Cheng Qiyou and Xiong Qianqian, who were bewildered, "Huh?"

"Beast!" Cheng Qiyou rubbed his nose, muttered something in a low voice, and realized that the landlord was the biggest, so he could only go to tidy up the sofa with Xiong Qianqian without complaint.

Zhao Ping let out a breath, looked down at his watch, and walked towards the bedroom. Halfway there, he turned his head and looked at Cheng Qiyou, who was stuttering but still chanting non-stop, and said, "After packing up, go to the bedroom." Lord of the Land, you don’t need to sleep anyway!”

"Zhao, Zhao -- skinning!" Cheng Qiyou exploded.Zhao Ping made a face at Cheng Qiyou, raised his head and left.

"Big Xiong, he, bastard!" Cheng Qiyou turned his head and looked at Xiong Qianqian pitifully.Xiong Qianqian was also very helpless, he touched Cheng Qiyou's head with his hand, and comforted him, "Just get used to it."

Here, Ma Li and Su Di entered the room one after the other.Looking at the only bed in the house, Su Di paused, thinking about whether to go to the living room to deal with it for the night.Ma Li didn't think too much, and lay down on the right side of the bed with all his clothes on, then looked at Su Di strangely.

Su Di bit his lower lip, mumbled his mouth, thinking about how to say it so that it wouldn't be too embarrassing, and just had an idea to open his mouth to say something.

"Come up to sleep. It's past three o'clock, and it will be dawn in a while. Don't worry, this bed is very big, and I won't do anything to you." After finishing speaking, Ma Li raised his eyebrows and smiled angrily: "Or, what do you want me to do to you?"

Su Di's face darkened, he spat at himself for being hypocritical, and without answering, he walked to the left side of the bed and lay down on it with his clothes on.

Ma Li raised his hand and rubbed Su Di's head, then pulled the quilt to cover Su Di.After tossing the whole night, Su Di also felt tired and didn't bother to talk to Ma Li, because he knew that the more angry he was, the more Ma Li would tease him even more.The silk quilt covering his body was not heavy and would not give Su Di the feeling of passing through his body. He enjoyed sleeping under the quilt, just like he did before he was alive.

**

Li Zihuan's eyes widened in disbelief, and the hands holding the documents were trembling visibly.He clearly saw that Su Di's cause of death was filled in: cardiac arrest.The following toxicological analysis clearly stated: cyanide poisoning, and the doctor's name stamp was printed on both reports.

Li Zihuan knew that Gina must have spent a lot of effort to get this item in his hand.He raised his head and said gratefully to Gina, "Thanks, Gina."

"Don't thank me in a hurry, it seems that Su Di's matter is much more complicated than what we thought before."

"Yes!" Li Zihuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile.He thought, Su Di and Hu Mingheng didn't know each other at all, and Hu Mingheng had no reason to put this kind of thing in Su Di's cake, let alone such a matter that harmed someone and was likely to involve himself.

But one thing is certain, this matter has something to do with Hu Mingheng, otherwise he would not have poisoned the cakes made by his pastry shop.The only thing to blame is Su Di's bad luck, he hit the muzzle of the gun.But even so, Li Zihuan was somewhat angry with Hu Mingheng. If he hadn't offended someone who shouldn't be offended, Su Di wouldn't have stepped in to pay for him.

**

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when I got up again.Today happened to be Saturday, and Zhao Ping had a holiday, so when Ma Li and Su Di drifted into the living room, they saw Zhao Ping sitting on the boss chair playing Fruit Ninja, his index finger swiping quickly on the ipad screen.

"Are you awake? It's quite early." Zhao Ping said without raising his head.

"Do me a favor, go get Su Di's memorial tablet back." Ma Li said, he was a bit self-defeating, he would never be euphemistic about asking for help, he simply said it straight, and I believe Zhao Ping would not mind.

"What? Take it back and offer it yourself? Tsk! Who has such an idea!" Zhao Ping put down the tablet in his hand, and looked up at Ma Li with a wicked look on his face, but he glanced at Su Di.

Su Di rubbed his nose, pretended to cough twice, and turned his head to look away.When he woke up this morning, he suddenly thought of the mourning hall that Li Zihuan had set up for him. He was already dead, so there was no need to bother his friends, not to mention that Li Zihuan also had his own life, and funerals were not very auspicious after all.And after a few days of self-cultivation, he is no longer too afraid of the sun: as long as he avoids the sun at noon, the sun at other times is not a big problem to him.

Speaking of this, Ma Li became a little depressed. Before when Su Di was in a coma, he could take the opportunity to seek some benefits, but now he can't even get a piece of tofu.

**

Zhao Ping was wearing a peaked cap and sportswear, standing in the lobby of Pilot Office Building, followed by Ma Li and Su Di.It's not that he has any supernatural abilities, it's just that Li Zihuan is too famous recently, and it's been known for a long time that the crown prince takes over.

"Sister, please trouble me, I'm looking for you Mr. Li." Zhao Ping went straight up and said to the receptionist at the service desk.

"Do you have an appointment?" Looking at the junior high school student with a baby face in front of her, the reception lady's first reaction was: This can't be Mr. Li's brother or something?But never heard of it!

"Sister, I don't have an appointment, but you can tell Mr. Li that my name is Su Di." Zhao Ping replied obediently, but on the contrary, the little devil in Zhao Ping's inner circle started to move again.

Su Di twitched the corner of his mouth from behind, he seemed to be able to imagine Li Zihuan's reaction when he heard the name: Su Di cheated on the corpse!

After the receptionist made the phone call, she said: "The president is on the top floor, you can go up and look for him directly." Then, she politely sent everyone to the elevator.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Su Di saw Li Zihuan and Aunt Gina waiting anxiously at the elevator entrance, but neither of them could see him.

"Who are you?" Li Zihuan's eyes darkened, he was a little disappointed, but he questioned Zhao Ping sternly.

"Su Di, his landlord!" Zhao Ping glanced at Li Zihuan. This prince really looked like a business elite. It seemed to be similar to what was reported in the report. It's a far cry.

Li Zihuan was a little puzzled and frowned.Zhao Ping looked around and sighed: As expected of the president, the separate work area is directly divided into one floor.

Zhao Ping didn't see anyone else except Li Zihuan and Gina in front of him. He raised his eyebrows at Gina behind Li Zihuan, and said to Li Zihuan, "Mr. Li doesn't intend to just talk here, does he?"

Li Zihuan turned his head to follow Zhao Ping's line of sight, and then said to the suspicious Gina, "Gina, pour me two cups of coffee, and send them to the reception room later."

Entering the reception room, just as Zhao Ping sat down, Li Zihuan couldn't wait to say: "Tell me! Who are you? What is your relationship with Su Di?"

"My name is Zhao Ping, but please don't talk to me in such a tone of questioning a third party. The real card behind me will tear you apart!" Ciping walked up to Li Zihuan, and said to Li Zihuan: "Close your eyes, and you can talk about it yourself. I'm thirsty!"

Li Zihuan didn't care about Zhao Ping's unreasonableness, but just let Zhao Ping dip his finger in the liquid in the porcelain bottle and wipe it on his eyelids with half-belief, the liquid was cold.Zhao Ping's nails were neatly trimmed, and Li Zihuan's eyes would not feel pain when he touched his fingers.

When Li Zihuan opened his eyes again, he saw Su Di standing in front of him, and a handsome man in a priest's attire he didn't know next to him.

Li Zihuan was a little excited, his eyes were red, he got up and walked over, stretched out his fist and lightly hit Su Di on the shoulder, saying hello as usual.But he didn't want to, he went through it, and he withdrew his hand tremblingly, not knowing what to say.

It was Su Di who reacted first and said, "Little Li, why did you cry when you saw Master Su! Promise!"

After listening to Li Zihuan, he was happy. "Fart, you are the only one who is still called a master! I don't know how to look at my brother when I come back!"

Su Di and Li Zihuan babbled on and on for a long time, nothing more than about Su Di's death, what happened, how they were doing recently, and so on.

Gina came in with a cup of coffee, looked at Li Zihuan who was talking excitedly into the air, and looked at Zhao Ping who was sitting leisurely by the side leaning on his chin in surprise.

Li Zihuan watched Gina come in, reacted, and said to Gina: "Gina, help me get Su Di's material."

Although Gina was still a little confused, she obeyed her orders and opened the door and went out.When he came back, he had an extra folder in his hand, which was the one that shocked Li Zihuan. Gina also sensed that the atmosphere was not right. Just as she put down her things and was about to get up and leave, Li Zihuan turned to Zhao Ping and said, "Brother, help me!"

Zhao Ping curled his lips, and dabbed two drops of cow's tears, the liquid in the white porcelain bottle, on Gina's eyelids.

Then there was another burst of reminiscence.On the contrary, Ma Li picked up the folder on the coffee table and looked through it, frowning more and more tightly. Then, he pulled out two pieces of paper, interrupted the conversation of several people, and handed them to Su Di.

After reading it, Su Di also fell silent, thinking about what happened last night, sure enough, he was involved in some trouble.

**

Su Di took over an extra key to his own mourning hall from Li Zihuan. This time the body piercing incident did not happen again, and he seemed to have figured out a way. They won't wear any clothes.

Su Di reluctantly bid farewell to Li Zihuan and Gina, and Zhao Ping wiped the tears from their eyes.Then bid farewell and walked out of the pilot office building.As soon as he came out of the building, Ma Li hugged the depressed Su Di, kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, and said awkwardly: "You are mine!"

Su Di pushed Ma Li away, turned his head to the side, quickly caught up with Zhao Ping in front, and casually said as he walked past Ma Li: "What nerves do you have, Li Zihuan and I are just friends friend."

Su Di was a little nervous, and was at a loss when he found out that he no longer rejected Ma Li's touch.Leaving aside the fact that Ma Li kept protecting him behind his back last night, which made him a little moved, but subconsciously, he felt that this kind of touch was extremely familiar, even so natural that he felt that it should be like this.

Ma Li followed behind Su Di, watching Su Di's reaction, he was a little amused.Sure enough, Su Di didn't completely forget him, and still had some shadow of him in his heart.Immediately afterwards, Ma Li felt a little bitter in his heart.Since Su Di was just born, except for the work of ghost messengers, the rest of the time was spent protecting Su Di, like a patron saint.Until... Su Di gradually grew up, and then, he couldn't see him, and even forgot him...

Alas, sure enough, when it comes to Su Di's matters, he will always be so indecisive, not like a man who is timid.

As soon as Zhao Ping and the others entered the room, they saw Cheng Qiyou paralyzed on the sofa, and Xiong Qianqian sitting upright beside him.

Seeing Zhao Ping and the others come back, Cheng Qiyou ran over like a chicken blood, and said in a stuttering voice: "Big, big—news! Absolutely, absolutely shocking—shocking you, you guys!"

#small theater#

Su Di, 8 years old.

Su Di was sitting at his desk doing math homework.

Ma Li (sitting on the desk, looking down at Su Di): "Didi, look at me, I'm here!"

Su Di lowered his head and worked hard on the calculations. He seemed to have encountered difficulties and frowned.

Ma Li (persistence): "Little idiot, it's so simple! Just look at me and I'll tell you."

Su Di lowered his head, fiddled with his fingers, counted one by one, and then picked up a pencil and wrote a number crookedly.

Ma Li (sighed, whispered): "You really can't see me. I knew it a long time ago, and I still say hello to you every day without believing in evil. Alas, I am the most stupid!"

Ma Li raised his hand and touched Su Di's head, then stood silently behind Su Di and stopped talking...