Chapter 64: Lin Huan's News
Lu Changqing sat in the back row, and the moment the car door closed, a burst of cold hit, like a cold wind in a winter night.
"Young man, where are you going?" the taxi driver glanced back at Lu Changqing and asked with a smile.
Lu Changqing squinted his eyes and looked at the taxi driver, a man in his early 30s, who smiled very kindly, except for the prominent hairline.
"Well, go to Xupu District, No. 317 Huixing Road. Lu Changqing thought for a moment and replied.
"Okay. β
The reason why Lu Changqing went to Xupu District was mainly to see Tang Wan'er and Tang Xiaobao, after all, one person lives with two ghosts, this picture is very exciting to think about.
However, before you arrive, you have to deal with the problem on the taxi.
A smile hung on the corner of Lu Changqing's mouth, and the blue light flashed in his eyes.
The whole taxi is full of resentment, and the source of resentment.
Lu Changqing looked at the passenger seat of the taxi, and saw a woman about 30 years old, wearing a hospital gown, with a pale face, looking at the man driving the taxi with a gentle face.
After feeling Lu Changqing's gaze, the woman looked back at Lu Changqing, her eyes full of pleading.
Lu Changqing touched his temples, he just wanted to take a taxi quietly.
From the way the woman looked at the taxi driver, it was clear that the two parties were either husband and wife or had a good relationship.
It's really hard to decide on this kind of relationship.
It stands to reason that ghosts are not allowed to be with ordinary people, and after a long time, they will do too much harm to ordinary people.
As the saying goes: It is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage.
Even if one of the two sides is already dead.
But if you pretend to turn a blind eye, it's not suitable.
"Master, is it convenient to ask you a question?" Lu Changqing said.
"You ask. The taxi driver replied.
"Hmm, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" Lu Changqing asked.
"Hell, how do you say this, although there are mostly atheists now, and everyone has never seen a ghost, I think it's always right to be in awe. The taxi driver said.
"Master, you look quite open, then, what if there are really ghosts?" Lu Changqing said.
"There are really ghosts, what if there are ghosts? We are ordinary people, even if there are ghosts, ghosts will not come to the door. The taxi driver laughed at himself.
Lu Changqing wanted to say something, however, when he saw the poor woman in the hospital gown on the co-pilot, he sighed and said:
"Do you have paper and pen?"
"Pen and paper, just there, behind my chair, my hand is within reach. β
Lu Changqing stretched out his hand and took out a notebook and a pen, wrote down his mobile phone number with a brush, and then put the notebook on the side of the passenger seat, and said:
"If one day you feel like you've been hollowed out, call me or call the police. β
"Hah, little brother, what do you mean? I'm not feeling well, aren't you going to the hospital?" the taxi driver said with some confusion.
"You'll know when the time comes. Lu Changqing didn't explain, and closed his eyes after saying a simple sentence.
"What a strange person. The taxi driver muttered to himself, but still picked up the notebook from the passenger seat and put it in the storage box.
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Jingning District, Yishan Road, the bustling streets are bustling with people, and the decoration style is black and white, Lucky clover Bar.
Under the soothing orchestral music, the bar was still deserted, with no customers.
Behind the bar, the manager of the royal sister wearing a waiter's uniform and a ball head sat on a high stool and played with his mobile phone, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes squinting slightly.
At this moment, the bar door was pushed open, and a figure walked into the bar and walked towards the bar.
The store manager raised her head and looked at the figure walking over with a smile.
He is about 1.8 meters tall and wears a special black leather jacket and leather pants, plus a black trench coat.
A long black hair that is more literary and artistic is draped behind him, his face is a little pale, and his eyes are gloomy.
The man in black walked to the bar, didn't speak, took a bottle of wine from the bar and poured it down.
......
1 hour later, Xupu District, Huixing Road.
No. 317 Huixing Road is Wang Yao's house, a 3-storey, more than 800-square-meter single-family villa.
Lu Changqing was standing at the gate of the villa at this time.
Big dogs, big dogs!!
Every time he looked at Wang Yao's villa, Lu Changqing couldn't help but secretly slander himself.
No way, Wang Yao's villa, in addition to the private garden, also has a 15m*10m*1.5m swimming pool.
Calling him a "big dog" really didn't wronged him.
At this time, Wang Yao was playing with a remote-controlled helicopter with Tang Xiaobao in the garden.
After saying hello to the security guard at the door, Lu Changqing walked towards the garden.
I saw Wang Yao wearing a white home clothes and controlling the toy plane, and Tang Xiaobao, who was also a children's version of the white home clothes, was looking at the toy plane with shouting.
On the other side, Tang Wan'er sat on the spider plant chair and watched Wang Yao and Tang Xiaobao running around, her slender and straight legs kept shaking, and she was also wearing white home clothes.
Hmm? wait...
The same home clothes as a dime, for Mao to look at the family of three???
By the way, how long have you known each other?
You're making too fast progress, aren't you? Acting out a real version of people's ghosts is not over? Movies don't dare to act like this.
Well, no, there are really in the movie, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian.
Lu Changqing rubbed his eyebrows, coughed heavily twice to signal his arrival.
"Xiao Luzi, you can find a place to sit by yourself, I don't have time now. Wang Yao roared urgently.
Lu Changqing opened his mouth, his eyes were a little sad.
Special meow, there are big dogs of the opposite sex and no humanity, and friends don't want it.
Having said that, every time he came, it seemed that Wang Yao was enthusiastically embraced, but this sudden change was really a bit unaccustomed.
Of course, Lu Changqing did not mean to be jealous.
Lu Changqing walked next to Tang Wan'er and leaned back on the recliner.
"Miss Wan'er, are you still used to it?" Lu Changqing asked.
Tang Wan'er looked at Tang Xiaobao who was running wildly, and said with a smile:
"As long as Xiaobao is here, it is good anywhere. β
Well, what a simple request.
However, it is better if the requirements are not too complicated, so you don't have to carry so many burdens.
Lu Changqing didn't speak again, squinting and lying on the recliner.
At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate.
The Knights of the Round Table of the Mystic Power of Amami City.
One more precept than the eight precepts: "Call the big guy, @ε倫δΈζ³." β
One more ring than Bajie: "This is a photo taken by a traveler from Mount Emei in Sichuan Province, which was directly detonated on the Internet, but at present, the relevant news has been blocked." β
Lu Changqing looked at the chat history and clicked on the photo uploaded by Jiujie.
The background of the photo is on the top of a hazy mountain, and a pair of snow-white wings about 6 meters long stay on the top of the mountain.
The photo shows a woman with short ear-length hair, a somewhat baby fat bun face, and faint freckles on the sides of her cheeks.
With a "click", Lu Changqing's mobile phone fell to the ground.