Earthbound spirit dressed as a sick president

Ji Zhonghai enthusiastically communicated with Gu Yunhuan and finished his work.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his niece huddled in a corner growing mushrooms, and for a moment he hated iron for being weak.

"Mr. Gu, Mianmian was thinking of you at home a few days ago..."

Gu Yunhuan looked up in doubt.

——What do you want him to do?Scold him?

Ji Zhonghai saw Gu Yunhuan's expression changed, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Thank you for taking care of Mianmian last time. I heard from her mother that she went to explore some haunted house again... She is not very timid, and always likes to mess around with friends."

"It's okay, I happened to be going on an adventure together, and it's easy to do." Gu Yunhuan said calmly: "But Ji Mian and I are not suitable, so don't mention it. If we don't get along with each other, we can't be lovers."

He could tell what Ji Zhonghai meant at a glance, but Gu Yunhuan didn't intend to let him talk about it.

——The little devil didn't know what to be angry with him, and Gu Yunhuan didn't know how to coax him if he made the little devil jealous.

——And the kid still doesn't know where to hide.

Gu Yunhuan tried his best to hide the anxiety in his heart, his eyes swept across the Gu residence, and for a moment he only felt that the environment was too empty.

If there is only one person's space, the kid can't hide.

No one in the room knew about Gu Yunhuan's agitation, he patiently finished speaking with Ji Zhonghai, and his face was completely out of control.

Ji Zhonghai still wanted to chase after Ji Mian's feelings, but seeing Gu Yunhuan's angry face, he could only swallow Ji Mian's name back for a while, and changed the subject stiffly: "The last time Mr. Gu asked Ji Ran The thing is..."

"By the way, Mr. Ji, I forgot to ask last time." As soon as Ji Ran was mentioned, Gu Yunhuan's divergent consciousness finally returned, and he asked calmly, "Which cemetery is Ji Ran buried in? Can I go and visit?"

Ji Zhonghai's face froze.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he stared into Gu Yunhuan's eyes, and stammered: "He came from a dishonorable background, and we were not buried."

Ji Zhonghai didn't realize what he said was wrong until Gu Yunhuan walked away with a cold face.

He also wanted to talk to Father Gu about Gu Yunhuan's marriage, but when he turned the corner, he heard a familiar voice: "Morning, Uncle Ji."

Gu Qian walked up to Ji Zhonghai with a smile on his face, and saw that he was still looking upstairs in fear from time to time, and his face darkened.

"Mr. Lyon and Master Ji are both thinking of you, why don't I go up the mountain with you next time?"

"Forget it, I'll go talk to Master Ji again on the fifteenth day."

Ji Ran followed Gu Yunhuan two meters away.

He thought about Ji Zhonghai's appearance, the nominal father of "Ji Ran" didn't look like him at all, even the sisters of the Ji family had similarities, but Ji Ran's facial features...

Ji Ran pinched his face up and down.

"Sure enough, I look better, don't I?"

He didn't notice that Gu Yunhuan in front stopped and bumped into Gu Yunhuan's shoulder.

Ji Ran almost fell down.

His face hit Gu Yunhuan's back, the pain made the tip of his nose itchy, Ji Ran rubbed his nose, tears came out of his eyes.

——How can being a ghost look like a failure?

Ji Ran pursed his mouth in displeasure.

Gu Yunhuan stopped at the spot for three seconds, then continued walking.

The numbness on his back made Gu Yunhuan's back feel hot, and he even walked a lot slower, but the familiar touch instantly dispelled Gu Yunhuan's restlessness, replaced by an inexplicable desire.

He wants more touching and stroking.

But Gu Yunhuan didn't even know who to ask for it.

He arranged the work with a sullen face, packed his things in advance, greeted Father Gu and went back to work.

After the Lantern Festival, life seems to return to its daily hustle and bustle.

However, there are still some differences. No one touches the snacks that Gu Yunhuan put on the table, and no one deliberately pushes his pen to the ground to play a game of probing with him.

If it wasn't for the occasional sound of the urn coming from his ear, Gu Yunhuan would have wanted to call Zhao Liang, and after confessing everything, ask where the little devil was hiding.

"Mr. Gu, there's a letter from Assistant Lu, and the matter has been settled." Xu Yiqiang entered the door with his mobile phone in his arms, and handed the phone to Gu Yunhuan.

He looked at Gu Yunhuan without a word, but Gu Yunhuan looked calm.

He answered the phone and answered a few words, then got up and planned to go out.

Xu Yiqiang followed behind Gu Yunhuan, and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Gu, why are you... buying someone's ashes?"

As long as he thought of the connection between the ashes and the dead, he would tremble, but Gu Yunhuan took it for granted.

"My friend passed away, and his family didn't want to bury him, so I helped."

"Then... his family is really nothing." Xu Yiqiang frowned and muttered.

"Yes." Gu Yunhuan's expression flickered, and he suddenly ordered: "When you come back later, remember to put the project book handed over by the Ji family on my desk."

"When you greeted me before, I thought I would let his family's project pass directly." Xu Yiqiang laughed.

"It was planned before, but I don't plan now." Gu Yunhuan rubbed his brows and said slowly: "I think their character is not good, so I have to read the project letter myself."

The driver took Gu Yunhuan and Xu Yiqiang to the cemetery. The distance from the outside of the cemetery to the cemetery was prohibited from driving. The two could only get out of the car and walk.

Walking all the way from the outside to the core area of ​​the cemetery, Assistant Lu was already waiting with the urn in his hand.

The pit had already been dug there, Assistant Lu handed the urn to Gu Yunhuan, and Gu Yunhuan sent the urn to the pit with his own hands.

Xu Yiqiang and Assistant Lu filled the tomb with grunts, while Gu Yunhuan looked down at the urn being submerged in soil.

The cemetery registers the deceased's date of birth, name, and ID number, and then imprints a cold number on the file, which can be used to confirm the location of the grave in the future.

"Mr. Gu, where did you get the photo?" Xu Yiqiang looked at the photo on the stele suspiciously.

It was an ordinary-looking boy who smiled happily.

"My friend, I got it from him."

He bowed to the tombstone without much sadness in his expression.

Xu Yiqiang and Assistant Lu looked at Gu Yunhuan suspiciously—Mr. Gu spent more than half a month to get the other's urn from Ji Zhonghai, bought a cemetery and arranged the burial by himself, but Gu Yunhuan didn't seem to feel much sadness.

It's like he's having an ordinary ceremony.

Only Gu Yunhuan knew why he organized this funeral.

——Although Gu Yunhuan had never come into contact with the person buried here, Gu Yunhuan's intuition told him that the suicide of this person must be related to the appearance of Ji Ran.

Even if the two have completely different faces and personalities, they are completely different from each other.

Gu Yunhuan pitied him for his lonely life and never met a sincere person, and thanked him for sending someone to his side.

And Ji Ran had no time to notice that something was wrong with Gu Yunhuan.

His hand was tightly pressed on the photo, and his strength almost penetrated the constraints of space.

"You..." How come you look different from me?

Ji Ran's eyes widened, and he felt that the doubts of the past few days had finally been answered—it wasn't that "Ji Ran" didn't look like his parents, but that "Ji Ran" didn't look like Ji Ran.

He is not a lonely ghost occupying the body of "Ji Ran", but actually appears beside Gu Yunhuan with his own soul.

"But how is this possible?" Ji Ran was dumbfounded.

Calling back the soul, not the time-travel commonly known in today's society.

But all of this is something that "Jian Ran" can't do.

Ji Ran stared blankly at the photo in front of him.

The person in the photo has lost his mind and spirit, and his bones are buried under the tombstone in front of him. With all the secrets and love, it gradually turns into a pile of loess over time.

"You really left me with a big problem..." Ji Ran sighed helplessly.

Not only the death of "Ji Ran".

Even the dragon aura tainted by the Ji family is suspicious.

Although Ji Ran suspects that the death of "Ji Ran" is related to the Ji family, but the similarity between the Ji family and the aura on the magic circle cannot be used as evidence.

What's more, he couldn't tell Zhao Liang or Gu Yunhuan all this.

Zhao Liang's ability is limited, and Gu Yunhuan's ability in the secular world is quite large, but Ji Ran doesn't intend to involve him.

"If there is really a conspiracy here, it must be a big conspiracy related to Longmai, you'd better not know about it." Ji Ran whispered in Gu Yunhuan's ear. "I am far away from you, and let you live according to your own trajectory, and it is also for your own good..."

After Ji Ran finished speaking, he moved away from Gu Yunhuan in embarrassment.

Then he saw Gu Yunhuan lower his eyes.

Gu Yunhuan's mood didn't know whether it was because of the funeral or something else, but he suddenly fell into endless sorrow.

He even bit his lips a little out of composure, and stopped in his tracks.

Both Xu Yiqiang and Assistant Lu looked at Gu Yunhuan in surprise, and Gu Yunhuan stood there, stunned for a while, before speaking in a hoarse voice. "Go back first, I'll walk slowly."

Xu Yiqiang immediately said eagerly: "But this cemetery is two kilometers away from the main road, Mr. Gu, your body..."

However, before Xu Yiqiang could finish speaking, Gu Yunhuan shook his hand.

"Then we'll wait for you on the avenue. If you don't want to leave, give us a call."

The two of them, Gu Yunhuan, had a firm attitude, so they could only retreat and change their methods.

After the two of them left, Gu Yunhuan walked slowly on the path alone.

His expression was lonely, and it seemed that tears were hidden in his eyes.

Ji Ran was frightened by Gu Yunhuan, he made a circle around Gu Yunhuan, carefully watching Gu Yunhuan's expression.

Ji Ran couldn't tell whether Gu Yunhuan was really sad or just pretending, but Gu Yunhuan didn't need to lie to him—he didn't even know where he was or whether he cared about him, so how could he pretend to deceive a ghost? Woolen cloth?

Ji Ran stood in front of Gu Yunhuan.

He could touch Gu Yunhuan, and was pushed forward by Gu Yunhuan's body, while Ji Ran's hand hugged Gu Yunhuan's face.

He tentatively approached Gu Yunhuan, and wiped the underside of Gu Yunhuan's eyes with his thumb.There was no strength in that movement, but the cold touch swept away the tiredness in his eyes.

"Don't cry..." Ji Ran stammered. "Don't be sad, you don't know him..."

Seeing that Gu Yunhuan still looked disappointed, Ji Ran sighed helplessly. "Gu Yunhuan, why are you so soft-hearted."

The author says:

If Mr. Gu could see little classmate Ji Ran.

Ji Ran: "Sure enough, I look better, right?"

Mr. Gu said sincerely, "Yes, you are the prettiest!"