Li Futu's guess was indeed not wrong, after Zhang Qianjiang came back from the dead, he did not go anywhere, but returned to his most familiar home.

And what is shocking is that his wife accepted him without reservation, and even in order to hide from people, she deliberately transported the freezer in the store to her home, disguised as a bed to hide her husband.

It's almost a real-life version of the ghost.

Zhang Qianjiang slowly stood up from the freezer, and Liu Hui lay next to the freezer, tears raining down.

"Ah Hui, don't cry, I already knew that I couldn't hide for long, although I am dead, but you still have to live well, don't forget, there is still Lei Lei who needs your care. ”

I'm dead......

After listening to Zhang Qianjiang's words, Zhang Jun's eyes were stunned and dull.

"Qianjiang, what did you say? Aren't you good? What do you mean though you ......?"

From the moment he saw Zhang Qianjiang sleeping in the freezer, Zhang Jun's brain fell into chaos, swallowed his saliva, and stared straight at Zhang Qianjiang who didn't look like a normal person.

"What the hell is going on?"

Liu Hui covered her mouth and couldn't cry.

Zhang Qianjiang didn't respond directly, looked at Zhang Jun, and just said: "Brother, in the future, Ah Hui and Lei Lei will bother you to take care of it." ”

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Zhang Jun said anxiously, grabbed Zhang Qianjiang's arm, and then saw his face change instantly, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

"You ......"

He looked at his cousin who disappeared and appeared strangely in his home.

The other party's body is so cold, it's like an ice cube.

Could it be that my cousin is really dead?

But what is he seeing now?

Didn't you say that ghosts have no substance and can't be touched, so why was I able to really hold him just now?

No one gave Zhang Jun any more explanation.

"Zhang Qianjiang, I sympathize with your plight, but you must leave with us. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Meng was iron-faced and selfless, keeping an eye on Zhang Qianjiang's every move,

Unlike Zhang Jun, she knew very well that the man in front of her was already a dead man and had become an unnatural creature, the first time she faced this kind of incident, she didn't dare to take anything lightly, her right hand was already on her waist, as long as the other party had any behavior that wanted to resist, she would take measures immediately.

It's just that Zhang Qianjiang doesn't seem to have the idea of resisting.

"I'll go with you. ”

He was very cooperative, and walked towards Li Futu.

"No, I won't let you leave! I won't let you leave me!"

Liu Hui stood up, crying and hugging her husband's waist from behind.

"Ah Hui, I never thought of leaving you, but the fate of our life can only end here. ”

Zhang Qianjiang's footsteps stopped, but he didn't turn around, and his eyes began to moisten.

"These days, you have been feeding me with your blood, I can't let you hurt yourself like this all the time, I'm dead, I can't drag you down anymore, you should forget about me and start your own new life again. ”

Li Futu glanced at Liu Hui, who was holding Zhang Qianjiang and shaking his head.

At this time, she wrapped her arms around her husband's waist, causing her wrists to be exposed, although she was middle-aged, but she could see from her face that her skin was very good, but at this time, there was a shocking wound on her bare wrist.

What is the situation in the world?

It is said that husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes, but this ordinary woman does not hesitate to feed her husband who has become a 'monster' with her own blood, this stupid and ignorant behavior interprets a great love that is admirable.

No wonder Zhang Qianjiang's appearance is much better than the other dozen or so corpses lying in the morgue, it turns out that they are all nourished by his wife's blood.

"He's not a human anymore, and he has to live by sucking human blood, and his stay here is a threat to you and to your children, I guess, your children don't know his father is back, right?"

Li Futu said softly: "You can accept your husband in any way, but have you considered your child? If she finds out that his father has become a blood-sucking monster, and he is still sucking his mother's blood, what kind of effect do you think it will have on his mind?"

Zhang Qianjiang's eyes were painful, he stood for a long time, raised his hand, and held his wife's hand.

"Ah Hui, let it go. ”

Li Futu's words are plain and gentle, but they have the power to hit the heart. Liu Hui can not think about herself, but she will not think about her young son.

"Why? Why is this happening? What are we doing wrong?"

With her husband's pull, her hand gradually loosened, and she fell to the ground, painful and dazed, as if she had lost all strength and support.

No one could answer her question.

Fate is like this, it will not communicate with people in advance, but carefully planned surprises can always make people laugh, and the laughter may be bloody or astringent.

There's a good saying that when bad luck befalls you, never ask why you, because life doesn't know who you are.

It's brutal, but that's life.

"Qianjiang, ...... you are now?"

Zhang Jun's eyes fluctuated violently.

"Brother, you can treat me as the first seventh-time soul. ”

Zhang Qianjiang raised his head, let the tears pour back into his eyes, did not look back at his wife again, and walked to Li Futu's side: "Let's go." ”

Li Futu nodded, then turned his head to Yu Meidao: "I'm in trouble." ”

Yu Meiren comprehended, bowed her head slightly, and then walked towards Zhang Jun and Liu Hui.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhang Qianjiang's eyes suddenly sharpened, and a black aura faintly appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, just let them sleep for a while, and when they wake up, they will forget everything. ”

With Li Futu's words, Yu Meiren had successfully hypnotized Zhang Jun and Liu Hui and made them lean against the freezer.

"No one will know you've been back, and when they wake up, you're still just missing. ”

Zhang Qianjiang looked at his fainting wife, the fierceness in his eyes gradually faded, and he slowly spoke, "Thank you." ”

"Let's go. ”

Li Futu turned around.

When passing by the other door, Li Futu's footsteps stopped, and even Lieutenant Colonel Meng, who had always been resolute, did not urge.

"Why don't you go in and say goodbye?"

Zhang Qianjiang stood at the door for a while, shook his head, and showed a smile, "Don't disturb him studying." ”

Li Futu nodded, didn't say more, the group quickly walked out of the room, Zhang Qianjiang walked last, when he went out, he took a deep look at the room, and then closed the door.

He's lived here for decades and has been out countless times, but only this time has the door closed the quietest.

(End of chapter)