"What's wrong? What happened? Is it on fire?! ”

The young woman Lan Tingting looked at the smoke in front of her suspiciously, frowned and asked, This scene, I was speechless for a moment, sister, is that place your bar, so it seems that this young woman probably doesn't care much about her business, if she can't do it, this woman is definitely a rich woman. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little sweetheart, that place seems to be Yiren's bar, that is to say, if you can't get it right, it's your bar that has an accident!"

Finally, Wang Jiahao looked up for a while, and then said in an affirmative tone, even so, this kid turned his head to look at me, and after seeing me nodding at him to confirm, this kid actually laughed like a child who has been praised, if you change the time, maybe it's nothing, but just a minute ago, he said that someone else's bar had an accident.

And so, something good happened!

"You! How can you? Hmph, don't touch me again! ”

The young woman Lan Tingting suddenly became angry, looking at Wang Jiahao's phoenix eyes shining, tears rolling in her eyes, this kind of scene looks strange, yes, it is strange.

I don't know why, I always feel that Lan Jingjing is so sad not because of an accident at her bar, but because of Wang Jiahao's attitude at this time.

Although these seem difficult to understand, but if you think about it carefully, you can understand that Lan Tingting is definitely a very rich young woman, and she is also a lonely young woman without a husband, and she probably has nothing else but money, as for the Yiren Bar, it is just a toy of the other party.

For people like her, money is no longer important, what she values is a man's heart.

However, when I think of this, I don't understand, doesn't this woman know how old she is? To put it mildly, this woman's age can be Wang Jiahao's! age, although men sometimes don't care too much, but women are extremely sensitive.

After all, everyone hopes to have a love that can grow old by holding hands, not a situation where they can't stay in bed for a long time, they are not short of money, what they lack is affection and satisfaction.

"Hey, sweetheart, can you take it? Besides, which bar do you care about? If you care, let's go back and open another one, I'll be the boss, and you will be the boss! ”

Saying that, Wang Jiahao, who was like no one else stopped Lan Tingting's waist, and even kissed Lan Tingting on the forehead without care! Although this kiss was very light, Lan Tingting was slightly red with a smile and a face full of satisfaction.

This girl is definitely emotional! Absolutely!

Seeing this scene, Wang Jiani's face turned red with anger, but she didn't know what Wang Jiani remembered, so in the end, she just didn't look over her head in anger and didn't look at this pair of crazy men and women.

"Alright, it's inked, let's go!"

Taking a deep breath, I got into the car first, and signaled my brother to prepare to drive, but when I looked at my brother staring blankly into the distance, standing motionless on the spot, I couldn't help but have a bad premonition in my heart.

The next moment, I walked abruptly to my brother's side and reached out to pat my brother's shoulder, but the other party did not react at all, still quietly looking into the distance, full of deep eyes!

"Ahh It's him?! What teenager is it, the boy who died in the bar room! ”

Suddenly, Wang Qianqian pulled down her brother's hood, perhaps because her strength was too great, and even the other party's glasses fell to the ground.

Hearing this, I paused for a moment, and when I looked carefully again, I found that there was still a brother in front of us, this girl was the boy we saved in the bar room, no, it should be that the boy was dead, we just saved the boy's soul Rakshasa hand.

Hurriedly retreated two steps back, and looked at the brother again, no, when he was a teenager, he found that the wound on the back of the boy's head at this time had recovered without knowing when it had recovered, and even his hair had grown, but it seemed that the boy did not even have a trace of life, and there was just a wordless pressure.

"The smell is so strong? It seems that this young man must have been infected by the Rakshasa in the secret room for a long time, and at that time, we did not save his soul, but only injured the Rakshasa clone! ”

Wang Qianqian stood in front of the young man and looked at it for a while, then she closed her eyes and shook her head slightly, and said softly.

"Does it smell strong?"

I subconsciously twitched my nose, but I didn't smell anything at all, but thinking about the Rakshasa that had just disappeared, I probably guessed that it should be the sequelae of the Rakshasa's upper body.

However, could it be that in the secret room of the bar, I used the Ten Thousand Ghosts to devour the soul to injure only the doppelganger of the Rakshasa , then this kid has definitely been a Rakshasa for a long time, so it is very likely that this young man is the first batch of Rakshasas, and from him, I can definitely find the reason for the formation of the original Rakshasas.

But is that really the case? The rakshasa that has not yet formed may not have any consciousness, but if the rakshasa like this has no thoughts, I will never believe it, after all, even the newly formed rakshasas have fearful thoughts, this kind of old guy definitely has his own thoughts.

Looking at the teenager standing still, I took a deep breath, is this a trap? But what kind of trap is this? After all, almost all the clues I've gotten so far have come to me on their own initiative, which is completely different from what I imagined.

Could this be another ghost mother? Let me be tricked again and again, and finally help the other party achieve my goal?

Thinking of this, I sighed softly and dragged the boy to the passenger seat, while I sat in the driver's seat, started the taxi, and drove in the direction of the bar.

Since Rakshasa took the initiative to provide clues, and every time it seemed that I wanted to search the bar, even when I was in the bar, the secret room on the second floor actually transferred me to the hotel, and finally got to the police station, and even almost fell into the trap without paying attention.

Since you prevented me from going to the Yiren Bar, then there must be something wrong there, looking at the seemingly normal road and the crowd ahead, I took a deep breath, no matter how many difficulties lie ahead, I have to go to the Yiren Bar, perhaps, the final battlefield is there!

"Go back, go any further, and you'll die!"

Suddenly, the young man in the passenger seat spoke, his voice hoarse and with a strange smell.

"Squeak!"

In an instant, there was a strange extra foot in the braking position, and the owner of the foot was a teenager sitting in the co-pilot's seat!

Turning his head to look at the boy in horror, I saw that the boy looked at me with a smile as if he were a living person.

Although the person is laughing, his gray eyes are full of endless coldness and indifference, as if if I take one step further, he will do it!