Chapter Seventy-Six: The Boy in a Mao Suit (2)

Mrs. Li followed Fan Yingying for a while, and then returned to Jade Perry after losing her strength, and Fan Yingying wandered around the street by herself, feeling indescribably desolate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She thought that she had to find the square where she had chartered the bus just now, but when she was in the car just now, she only cared about talking to the young man, and she didn't pay attention to the road conditions at all, and now it is a little difficult to find it back. I stretched out my hand to take a taxi back, but after waiting for a while, I didn't even see the shadow of a taxi.

She sighed and resigned herself to continuing along the side of the road, at least to a busy area where she could take a taxi.

After walking for a while, there was a sudden sound of a car horn behind her, the sound was very close to her, Fan Yingying hurriedly stepped aside, and the horn sounded again, ticking and ticking.

She turned her head to look over and saw the red Volkswagen following her, and saw her stand, and the car stopped.

The messy driver with dyed hair stuck his head out of the cab and greeted Fan Yingying: "Hey, get in the car!" ”

Fan Yingying glanced at him in surprise, and subconsciously glanced up at the back seat of the car, and saw a shadowy figure there, and she didn't need to look to know that it was the young man in a tunic suit.

Fan Yingying stood still, lowered her head and asked Mrs. Li, "Mother-in-law, what are they trying to do?" ”

Mrs. Li replied sympathetically: "Looking for death." ”

The rear door of the red Volkswagen opened, and a pale and bloodless hand stretched out from inside, beckoning to Fan Yingying: "Come on, I'll send you to the provincial capital." ”

Fan Yingying looked at the slender and miserable white hand, hesitated a little, the young man suddenly leaned out of the car, his long and deep eyes fell on Fan Yingying's face, and there was a haze between his eyebrows: "Get in the car!" ”

Nothing to do, Fan Yingying didn't move, glanced at the young man, turned her head and continued to walk forward.

She hadn't gone far before her arm was grabbed by a cold and unwarm hand, and when she turned around, she saw that the boy didn't know when he got out of the car.

"What are you going to do?" Fan Yingying was very surprised, what does this ghost want to do?

The young man was glared at by Fan Yingying, hurriedly let go of his hand, and asked, "I let you get in the car, didn't you hear?" ”

Fan Yingying frowned, seeing that the young man was silent, and was about to leave, the young man was anxious, and blurted out: "You raise me!" ”

"What?" Fan Yingying was taken aback, what are you talking about?

The young man was quite serious, and when he saw that she was unwilling, he reached out and grabbed her hand, and said eagerly: "There is no time, you promise me!" Isn't it okay if I beg you? ”

What's this, what's it called?

A ghost begging her to keep him?

Fan Yingying's eyes widened: "What are you kidding!" ”

The young man looked solemn: "I'm serious!" ”

Fan Yingying was a little stunned, shook off his clamps, turned her head and left, it's really a big forest!

The young man followed her closely, and his mouth was full of muttering, "Don't go!" What do you have to ask! I can't even say yes! Ay! I'm calling you! ”

Seeing that Fan Yingying was unmoved, the young man grabbed her arm, with a hint of ruthlessness in his voice: "If you don't agree, I'm welcome!" ”

Fan Yingying is really angry, this ghost is sick!

She opened her mouth to the young man, concentrating to devour the young man's spiritual power, almost as soon as the thought started, she felt a black shadow flashing in front of her, and when she looked at it intently, there was still a young man in front of her, and on the empty street, there was a red Volkswagen private car parked not far in front of her.

This! What about ghosts?

As soon as she was about to ask, she felt a cold chill emanating from the jade pendant on her chest, which made her shiver, and soon a strange air flow quickly surged all over her body, and before she could completely calm down the spiritual power scurrying in her lower body, she heard the angry shout of Mrs. Li from the jade pendant: "Who are you!" Get me out! ”

Before the words fell, two figures flew out of Yu Perry, and Mrs. Li appeared in front of Fan Yingying with a young man in a Mao suit with an angry face.

The young man was grabbed by Mrs. Li's neck, but with a smiling and triumphant expression, he tilted his head and smiled at Fan Yingying: "I knew I didn't find the wrong person!" ”

Fan Yingying was confused and looked at Mrs. Li, who was also surprised.

Mrs. Li carried the young man and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The young man tilted his neck, and Mrs. Li looked at Fan Yingying hesitantly.

Fan Yingying felt that the spiritual power of the young man in front of her was not particularly strong, at least with Mrs. Li there, she was not afraid of what he would do, so she nodded and motioned for Mrs. Li to let go of him.

The young man regained his freedom, raised his hand to straighten his collar, and then said, "My name is Li An, and everyone else calls me Sanshao."

Li An was a rich young master, who had just turned eighteen when he died, and now he seemed to have just reached adulthood, and in their time at that time, he was already the heir to the Li Mansion who had started a family.

Li An has a total of five brothers and sisters in his family, and he is the third in line, known as the third youngest.

Ang Lee's father is a well-known local jeweler, his family has been wealthy since he was a child, his father has seven aunts in addition to his wife, and Ang Lee's mother is the fifth aunt, the most favored.

The cause of Ang Lee's death is strange, according to his own recollection, on the night of the wedding, he was drunk, and when he entered the new house, he met a strange woman.

The woman was very beautiful, although he was hazy, but he was also amazed, and at that time he only vaguely remembered that the woman claimed to be his wife, and the rest of the things were not remembered.

Fan Yingying heard it a little suddenly, what is this called, the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic?

After the young man finished talking about his experience, he obviously had an embarrassed expression, and laughed at himself: "When I wake up again, it will be like this." ”

Fan Yingying pointed back to the red Volkswagen: "Where did this car come from?" ”

The young man saw the dazzling red, and his eyes darkened: "After I died, I wandered near the door of my house, hoping to see the woman again, and asked why she wanted to harm me, and I didn't want to see her, but instead I was stolen from the body as a Mr. Yin and Yang, made into an urn, and was controlled by others." ”

"Urn mound?" Fan Yingying was lonely and didn't understand what it was.

Old Mrs. Li was shocked, and looked at the young man with a hint of sympathy: "Now where is your urn?" ”

The young man smiled bitterly: "It's still in that person's hands." ”

Fan Yingying realized it later, thought of the movie she had watched before, and suddenly realized: "That person can control you with your urn?" ”

The young man nodded: "If he destroys the urn mound, I will be gone." ”

Fan Yingying looked puzzled: "Then what do you mean by begging me to take care of me just now?" ”

A touch of embarrassment flashed in the young man's dark eyes, and seeing that Fan Yingying had misunderstood, he hurriedly said, "I just want to borrow your jade pendant as a furnace to replace the urn mound." ”