The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Although Wei Yan said he was going to the illusion, there was no movement in the next few days. Zheng Quzhi is not in a hurry, what should he do.

After the incident with Wei Yan was exposed, the impact was quite large, but Wei Yan was standing behind him, but he was not hidden by the snow. The announcement was just right, and it would not make him too idle or tired. .

Li Shu's wedding came soon.

The man Li Shu married will not have a good family background, but it is not too bad. The wedding was held in a hotel. Zheng Quzhi did not go too early for fear of stealing the bride and groom's limelight.

After all, he often appeared in front of the public during this period. If he suddenly appeared in a certain place, there would be another storm.

I don't want to be too high-profile, but it's first love anyway, and it's a bit embarrassing not to go.

Even Lian Kan also took Yan Yan, but Yan Yan looked haggard. There were also many old classmates who went there at the same time, and when Zheng Qu knew that the group was drinking vigorously.

"Yo! Our big star is here!" someone yelled.

The old classmates knew that he would come, and they all chatted with the classmates, but it was the first time they saw Wei Yan. They wanted to make a joke, but when they touched Wei Yan's eyes, they didn't dare to be presumptuous. Up.

"Friends! Long time no see!" Zheng Quzhi grinned and pulled Wei Yan to sit down quickly.

"We see you every day." A girl covered her mouth and smiled.

Zheng Quzhi somehow forgot what her name was, so he laughed: "Hey."

"Zheng Quzhi, think that when you chased Li Shu, the whole school knew about it! Why did you bend?" Someone suddenly asked.

"Yes! How come you bend it well?"

"You are not afraid of getting sick like this!"

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Wei Yan looked at it coldly, with a faint temperament between his brows. When he saw this, the oppressive momentum suppressed the entire table, and he was a little out of breath.

"When you meet love, you bend!" Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes, as if he couldn't notice the embarrassment of the atmosphere, he opened the bottle of wine to himself and filled himself and Wei Yan, and said with a smile: " I will accept the blessing. If you have any pickles, take it back quickly. This one in my family is not easy to provoke."

"Yeah, this Mr. Wei is a resounding character. Just take it easy!" Even Lian Kan came over from the other side, grinning and let Zheng Quzhi fill himself with wine: "Besides, it's a matter of other people. You ask so many questions. What are you doing?"

Someone came out to make a round, and the atmosphere eased a bit. Fortunately, Li Shu soon brought people to toast, and all of a sudden everyone got up to toast and toast as if they had forgotten what happened just now.

"I'm glad you can come." Li Shu's face was flushed with drinking, and his eyes were a little moist: "Thank you!"

Zheng Quzhi also raised a glass and handed it over, with a sincere blessing: "I wish you happiness."

"Thank you." Li Shu pursed his lips and smiled.

Wei Yan suddenly tilted his head and looked in one direction, his expression suddenly becoming a little serious.

As soon as Zheng Quzhi lowered his head, he saw that Wei Yan was still sitting, and Li Shu followed his gaze. He was the only one at the whole table, and he was indifferent.

"Wei Yan." Zheng Quzhi stretched out his foot and kicked him.

Wei Yan returned to his senses and raised his cup, somewhat perfunctorily: "I wish you happiness."

"Thank you." Li Shu responded generously and smiled wittyly: "It is my honor to receive the blessing of the famous Mr. Wei."

Wei Yan narrowed his eyebrows, took a sip of wine and said nothing.

As soon as he left, Zheng Quzhi lowered his voice and leaned in to ask him: "What's the matter?"

"Come here." Wei Yanmu returned with a face.

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi only felt that his temples jumped suddenly. An evil spirit has been following them for the past few days. Wei Yan didn't seem to want to talk to him, so he didn't care.

I don't know what's wrong, now his face looks a little ugly.

"Don't pay attention to him." Zheng Quzhi sighed, touched Wei Yan's with the wine glass, and grinned again: "We are here for the wedding. Leave it alone."

Wei Yan nodded, glanced obscurely at the female ghost lying on the shoulders of the groom, and said nothing.

***

After the wedding, I met Li Shu again three days later.

Zheng Quzhi didn't expect Li Shu to call him suddenly. After all, most people are on their honeymoon after they get married, so who would call other men, especially if they invited him to her house alone.

Before leaving, Zheng Quzhi struggled for a while, but Li Shu's tone of jumping off the building before he came made Zheng Quzhi a little bit of heart, and finally discussed with Lian Liankan for a long time and decided to go there. Then I saw Li Shu with a haggard face and almost frightened him to death.

"What's the matter with you?" Zheng Quzhi swallowed, looking at Li Shu's black anger, a little at a loss. Li Shu's bright smile at the wedding was still engraved in his mind, why is it so old?

"Come in again." Li Shu shrank, his voice a little hoarse.

Zheng Quzhi frowned, but walked in after all. Unfortunately, as soon as I entered, the uncomfortable feeling hit instantly. He couldn't help asking: "Did you meet a ghost?"

It's so bad, I always feel a little weird and cold.

Hearing that, Li Shu's tears slipped down. She choked, wiped her tears and said, "I came to you just for this!"

Uh?

Zheng Quzhi was in a hurry. He didn't know whether to ask or hand over a tissue. A man's voice broke his circle: "Shu Shu, let the guests sit down and have a cup of tea."

It was the voice of Li Shu's husband Ji Junjun.

After hearing his voice, Zheng Quzhi's heart fell back. Fortunately, Ji Junjun is at home, otherwise he will be as embarrassed and fearful.

Zheng Quzhi walked inside while looking for Ji Junjun's location. The door of the master bedroom was not closed. When Ji Junjun's figure appeared, Zheng Quzhi's "Brother Ji" choked in his throat was forced back into his stomach.

Ji Junjun is a blessed man. He was flushed and full of vigor a few days ago, but Zheng Quzhi didn't dare to recognize the man in front of him.

He lost a lot of weight, as if he had been sucked in by something, his eye sockets were sunken, his originally round chubby face slackened, piles of folds piled up there.

His face was even more pale without a trace of blood, but the look in Zheng Quzhi's eyes was full of hope.

"Quickly, Mr. Zheng, sit down." Ji Junjun coughed a few times before calling Zheng Quzhi to sit down.

Zheng Quzhi had to suppress the doubts in his heart, smiled without showing a trace, and sat down on the sofa honestly.

"Drink a cup of tea." Li Shu poured tea over.

"Li Shu, Brother Ji, have you been in poor health lately? Or have you encountered something dirty?" Zheng Quzhi didn't mean anything, Li Shu suddenly looked for himself for no reason, which must be related to this.