Looking directly at a person, especially a woman, is not very polite to say anything.

Zuo Qiulan tilted his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "You just said that you can cure my child, is this true?"

Wang Xiyao suddenly came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Of course, I just followed for this matter." ”

Speaking of this, the boss walked up with the child and said vigilantly: "But how do you know that my child is sick? ”

"Is this hard to guess?" Wang Xiyao pointed to the boss and said, "Do you think you look like an ordinary person?"

The boss was stunned for a moment and did not answer.

"An extraordinary person behind him, reduced to incognito, making a living by opening a small shop. Wang Xiyao paced and said: "There are only two possibilities, either they are hunted down by the enemy and have to do it as a last resort, or they encounter something that cannot be solved and spend all their savings, and finally choose this way to maintain their lives." ”

After speaking, Wang Xiyao turned his head to look at the boss and said with a smile: "Am I right?"

"Even if what you say is a little crooked, how can you be sure that I was not hunted down by the enemy, but spent all my savings?"

"This starts with that Gawain. Wang Xiyao said slowly: "Gao Wen's people look fierce, but they have no hostility towards you at all, if I guess correctly, their target is not you at all, but this Miss Zuo." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Qiulan's face changed slightly, grabbed the child beside him, and whispered: "That's right, Gao Wen did come to me and wanted me to go back." ”

The boss stood aside, looking a little struggling and hesitating, and said for a long time: "You guessed it right, how do you know that my child is sick?"

"It's even simpler, in this world, there are many ways to spend all your savings, but most of them are used to enjoy a life-changing, and there is only one way, which is the most cruel, and that is to treat people. ”

"Even if it were, it could be that I was sick, how could I guess that it was my child's illness. ”

This is simply a hard mouth, or the boss refuses to believe it, Wang Xiyao really touched his affairs based on speculation alone.

Just ask a person with physical problems, how can he open a restaurant, and as a doctor, Wang Xiyao's eyes are not comparable to ordinary people.

Since neither of them is sick, and then they spend all their money on treatment, there is only one possibility, that is, they spent all the money on the treatment of their children.

Wang Xiyao sighed and said slowly, "Do you really want me to continue? Why can't you believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you. The boss said in a deep voice: "It's just that I've seen too many bad people, so I have to be careful." ”

Who are you buried, what is a bad person, do I look like a bad person?

Wang Xiyao roared in his heart, his face was unconvinced, and he pointed to his nose and said, "I helped you so much, and you still think I'm a bad person?"

"Yes. The boss didn't smile and nodded very seriously.

Wang Xiyao rolled his eyes wildly in his heart, daring to love him for doing so much and trying his best to show goodwill, in the eyes of others, he is still a bad person.

"You deserve it!" Yu Qiaolian snickered on the side, her heart was very happy, and someone could finally cure Wang Xiyao's narcissistic temper.

At this moment, the child suddenly said, "Daddy, I'm hungry." ”

The child's voice is very soft and soft, and it is difficult to tell whether it is a boy or a girl.

"Okay, Daddy, I'll take you to eat. The boss said with a smile, looking very gentle.

After speaking, the boss turned around, glanced at his wife, and said slowly: "No matter if you tell the truth or not, since Qiu Lan believes in you, I can only trust you, come with me." ”

The boss and the proprietress protected the child in the middle and slowly walked out of the alley.

Wang Xiyao glanced at each other, shrugged his shoulders, and slowly followed.

Led by the boss, the three of them walked through two alleys and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

The house seems to have been left over from the last century and stands at the end of the alley.

Wang Xiyao stood at the door, glanced out of the alley, and found that the surroundings were full of such low houses, and when the night darkened, there was no light at all, and the cloudy wind blew, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Isn't that a haunted place in movies? And it's the best place to kill and destroy corpses.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiyao swallowed his saliva and leaned towards Yu Lianlian's side.

Yu Wanlian looked at Wang Xiyao who was leaning over, and dodged away in disgust, "What are you doing?"

"If there's a ghost later, you'll have to protect me. Wang Xiyao looked around nervously, as if a powerful ghost would come out at any moment.

The corners of Yu Xiaolian's mouth were slightly raised, as if she thought Wang Xiyao's timid appearance was very funny.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Yes, I've been scared since I was a child!"

"There are so many of us, are you still afraid?"

"Is it enough to have more people?" Wang Xiyao said angrily: "You see in the movie, hundreds of people are not enough for a ghost to eat, and there is a fart for many people." ”

As he spoke, Wang Xiyao's body trembled even more, and he involuntarily grabbed Yu Xiaolian's arm.

At this moment, a wicked smile flashed on Yu Wanlian's face, leaned into Wang Xiyao's ear, and said softly: "There seems to be something on your shoulder?"

Wang Xiyao was defenseless, subconsciously turned his head to look, and said in his mouth: "What is it?"

At this moment, a palm slammed into Wang Xiyao's face, a cool breeze blew in his ears, and he said softly: "It's still ...... I...... Life...... Come. ”

Wang Xiyao trembled, trembling in place, kept holding Yu Qiaolian's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Did you hear......? What the hell!"

"What a fart!" Yu Wanlian stretched out her hand and patted Wang Xiyao's forehead, and scolded with a smile: "This is my hand." ”

Wang Xiyao was stunned for a moment, pointed to his left shoulder, and said with a pale face: "Then this hand, whose hand is it?"

Yu Wanlian tightened, and couldn't help but think in her heart: "Is there really a ghost?"

The more I think about it, the more I think it's true. Yu Wanlian turned her head stiffly, only to see a bloody palm slowly squirming on Wang Xiyao's shoulder.

Yu Wanlian swallowed her saliva, feeling that her legs were a little weak, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand suddenly flew from Wang Xiyao's shoulder to Yu Weak Lian's face.

"Ahh

Wang Xiyao stood at the door with a smile, looked at his right hand stained with brown sugar, and said triumphantly: "It scares me, it's a little tender." As he spoke, he walked towards the house.

The cool breeze blew, Wang Xiyao felt a cold neck, involuntarily touched his back, and muttered, "Who touched my neck? There can't really be a ghost, right?"

Thinking of this, Wang Xiyao trembled, didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly walked into the house.