Zhu Yufeng left without looking back after speaking, and his steps showed a heaviness for no reason.

Heavier than a thousand jun.

If a family doesn't become a family, and a father doesn't become a father, it's all a joke.

"Ah Feng!"

Mr. Zhu suppressed his voice and called him again, but he couldn't get the young man back.

He didn't chase it rashly, but his eyes were deep, staring at his son's back.

After a long time, he sighed softly in a barely audible voice: "You will know that I am for your good......"

You'll know, Fong.

Mr. Zhu closed his eyes, turned back to look at the portrait in the center.

The girl's smile froze, and for some reason, Mr. Zhu saw a trace of weirdness.

"Mr. Zhu. ”

Suddenly, a cold and hoarse woman's voice came from the side.

Mr. Zhu was so shocked that he took a step back, only to find a woman in black who came at some point.

The woman's hair is casually combed behind her ears with a wooden hairpin, her long skirt reaches to her ankles, and she holds a white bellflower in her hand.

...... Platycodon flowers?

Come to the funeral and take the bellflower for what?

Mr. Zhu crossed such a thought in his mind, and it was fleeting.

Although he could only see the side face, Mr. Zhu could also feel that the woman was born extremely beautiful, and he should be out of the country.

Beauty is beauty, but there is a coldness lingering around her, not very rich, but it makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

The woman held the flower in both hands, and although she called him, she did not look at him, but looked at the front with a faint gaze.

In front is the portrait of Zhu Jiajia.

Mr. Zhu didn't know why he had a bad premonition in his heart,

He hid this premonition, smiled and replied gently, "The girl is Jiajia's friend?"

The woman looked straight ahead: "Sort of, but ...... I'm here now, and I'm here to find you. ”

When she said the second half of the sentence, she turned her face to look at Mr. Zhu.

Only then did Mr. Zhu see the whole picture of the woman, and she was indeed a beauty who captivated the country and the city.

Looking at the whole front, the beauty is more than the side face, but when I was stared at by these eyes that were as quiet as a pool, the faint coldness suddenly doubled.

Almost freezing people in place.

"Looking for me, I don't know what this young lady is looking for me ......"

Mr. Zhu kept his usual composure and asked quietly.

The woman turned her face back again: "The youngest daughter died unexpectedly, and Mr. Zhu doesn't seem to be sad at all." ”

"Where, Jiajia is my favorite child, and I am naturally sad when she has an accident...... It's just that now that I'm outside, crying and grabbing the ground is too ugly. ”

When Mr. Zhu heard that it was related to Zhu Jiajia, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly.

Zhu Jiajia, Zhu Jiajia, she is everywhere.

Obviously, her death has nothing to do with him, but his wife, son, and even the strange woman in front of him are suspicious of him!

Ridiculous, what did he do by killing his own daughter?

Even if their relationship is not as good as the outside world thinks, he will not do anything to his biological child for no reason.

Yes, he is inconsistent, he is hypocritical and selfish, but this is not a reason for these people to suspect that they have wronged him!

Why does everyone think it's not simple, even though it's just an accident?

Persecution paranoia!

Ignoring Mr. Zhu's gloomy expression, the woman held up the white bellflower in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully, as if it were some kind of strange stone treasure.

Smile lightly.

"Mr. Zhu thinks I'm talking to you?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhu only felt that the entire space was frozen and terrifyingly quiet.

In the end, he is a successful businessman who has seen big storms, although he is a little stunned, but his face is not shocked.

"What do you mean by that?"

looks so beautiful, but she chatters and pretends to be a ghost.

It's not good to do something.

Mr. Zhu muttered in his heart.

The corners of the woman's lips were slightly hooked, and with a twist of her wrist, the white bellflower flew towards Mr. Zhu like eyes.

Mr. Zhu was taken aback by the sudden attack, and hurriedly stepped back and retreated.

The flower seemed to have a spirit, but it didn't land halfway, and pounced on Mr. Zhu with a clear goal.

Then, under Mr. Zhu's frightened gaze, the white petals spread out, turning into white particles that dissolved into the air.

When Mr. Zhu came back to his senses, the bellflower had disappeared, and the woman looked at him with a smile.

"Miss, what are you doing!"

Mr. Zhu couldn't think about what happened when the bellflower disappeared out of thin air, and the annoyance of being teased made him very unhappy, so he completely reprimanded with a cold face.

The woman ignored this reprimand and still looked at Mr. Zhu.

"Little rabbit, don't hide, let me see, what are you~"

"You don't-"

Mr. Zhu was about to ask someone to kick the woman out, but he felt a feeling of dizziness in his head.

And it's becoming more and more obvious.

"You-" what did you do......

Mr. Zhu tried to keep his eyes open and look at the woman, but the scene in front of him gradually blurred, and the woman's figure appeared.

The clear eyes dissipated, and then condensed little by little.

When the blankness in his eyes completely dissipated, Mr. Zhu's temperament visibly underwent earth-shaking changes.

If the original Mr. Zhu is a hypocrite, then the one in front of him is probably a real villain.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman, his face was extremely gloomy, and a face that was originally suitable for hypocrisy was stunned by such an expression.

"Who are you?"

He asked.

The same way of not listening to the pronunciation of the voice made Mr. Zhu dry and harsh.

It's a far cry from the previous warmth and warmth.

The woman tilted her head: "I also want to know, who you are." ”

"I don't think it's a dual personality, right?"

"Mr. Zhu" frowned, staring at the woman with compassion, and swept around.

It's strange that the two of them made such a big noise just now, but the people around them turned a blind eye and didn't hear it.

Could it be ......

"Naturally not, who has a dual personality with him. ”

guessing in his heart that the woman's origin was not simple, "Mr. Zhu" dispelled the idea of hitting the hard and replied angrily.

"So," the woman smiled softly, "where are you a lonely ghost?"

"Mr. Zhu's" eyes sank again and again, and he didn't dare to act rashly: "What do you have to do with it." ”

"Well, this ghost gentleman, I don't have my hands on the living, but ......"

The white hand covered the red lips, and a pair of cold and delicate eyes were covered with frost.

The wooden hairpin holding the hair seemed to writhe for a moment, and then regained its calm, so fast that it was almost impossible to detect.

The red lips open lightly, and the curvature of the corners of the lips is opened.

"But the devil is in my hands......

As soon as the words fell, the woman's figure quickly flashed in front of "Mr. Zhu", and the hand that had covered the corners of her lips was clenched into a fist, and it was hitting "Mr. Zhu's" chin.

Mr. Zhu was already on guard when the woman spoke, and although the woman was unexpectedly fast, he still used his hand to stop the woman's fist.

But...... This is not useful.

A shattering pain spread from the palm of his hand, and like a deliberately slowed shot in a movie, the man flew upside down.

Oh, that's not right either.

It was an unknown ghost that flew out of Mr. Zhu's body.

Visually it is a male ghost, and he is not badly born.

The male ghost hit the pillar and lay on the ground in embarrassment, his hands gone.

And the other parts also hurt together.

"Who are you, who are you......"

The woman walked towards the male ghost, her voice hoarse.

"No, Xue Zhixuan. ”