Chapter 6: Haunted by Evil Spirits
After Zuo Yun and two policemen collected evidence in the underground parking lot to no avail, they just in time for Li Yunxue to get off work.
And the reason why Li Yunxue took the initiative to call Zuo Yun was mainly because he was moved by Zuo Yun's behavior at noon.
Zuo Yun is not a relative of Pengfei, but he is willing to sign the surgical responsibility letter and take the initiative to pay a hospitalization advance payment of 10,000 yuan, which is extremely rare.
After all, in this materialistic society, money is extremely important to most people, not to mention that Zuo Yun is still a takeaway brother, and it is definitely not easy to save 10,000 yuan.
But Zuo Yun didn't mean to get in the car, he could see that Li Yunxue was purely sympathetic to him, and he didn't mix other feelings.
I am not weak, so I naturally don't need anyone's sympathy!
When Li Yunxue saw Zuo Yun stubbornly leaving, she couldn't help but secretly shook her head and said: "It's really rare to see such a righteous person!
Half an hour later, Zuo Yun came to the Yisen community where Zheng Zhongyu lived.
This community is also considered to be a medium-grade in Pearl City, although it is not as good as the flower world on the Bund, but it is also a beautiful environment, with birds singing and flowers.
It can be seen that Zheng Zhongyu has indeed made a lot of money on these takeaway brothers, otherwise it would be impossible to afford to buy a house in this area with an average price of 30,000 or 40,000 yuan.
Zuo Yun had also come to Zheng Zhongyu's place before, so he didn't need to ask, and quickly touched the underground parking lot.
After taking a turn in the parking lot and confirming that Zheng Zhongyu had not returned home, Zuo Yun showed a wicked smile.
"Okay, you Zheng Zhongyu, today Lao Tzu will let you taste the feeling of being haunted by evil ghosts!" said Zuo Yun and hid in the elevator of the underground parking lot.
After waiting in the passage for half an hour, Zuo Yun finally waited for Zheng Zhongyu.
He was helped out of the car by a woman in black with heavy makeup and mesh stockings, and the two flirted and scolded while walking, not afraid of being seen at all.
"You're dead, this is downstairs in your house, I'm not afraid of being seen by your wife!" The woman in black knocked off Zheng Zhongyu's oil-rubbing hand and said coquettishly.
"Hmph, I'm afraid of a hair, that old lady has long been old, I want to vomit when I see her! Besides, she is a yellow-faced woman, how dare she divorce me, leave me, and even live in Mingzhu City!" Zheng Zhongyu hugged the woman in black and continued to rub the oil.
"Mr. Zheng, this is what you said, then I will go home with you today!" said the woman in black pretending to be serious.
"Eh, this can't be done, I still have two children at home! If you go back, it won't make a fuss!" Zheng Zhongyu still maintained the last trace of clarity, knowing that he couldn't let this slut into his house.
The woman in black didn't mind, and continued to help Zheng Zhongyu walk towards the elevator.
However, they didn't notice that a figure with a peaked cap had stepped out of the elevator.
This figure with a peaked cap is naturally Zuo Yun, who has been waiting for a long time.
Zuo Yun held the Nine Yin Xuan Jade Hairpin, secretly activated the hairpin's demonic haunting spell, and then lowered the cap and walked straight towards Zheng Zhongyu.
Zheng Zhongyu was already drunk at the moment, where could he still recognize Zuo Yunlai, and he was not half on guard at all.
Just when Zheng Zhongyu and Zuo Yun staggered by, Zuo Yun shot out like lightning, holding the Nine Yin Xuan Jade Hairpin, and stabbed Zheng Zhongyu's arm fiercely.
As if he had been stung by a bee, Zheng Zhongyu immediately hugged his arm and said miserably: "Ah, something stabbed Lao Tzu!"
Zuo Yun didn't raise his head, turned around and ran, and ran out of the underground parking lot.
And Zheng Zhongyu stared at Zuo Yun's back viciously, and shouted loudly: "Boy, don't let me catch you, otherwise I will let your whole family go to the hospital!"
The woman in black on the side hurriedly comforted: "Mr. Zheng, forget it, it's just a hairy boy!"
"Hmph, what's the matter, as long as he lives here, Lao Tzu will make him look good sooner or later!" Zheng Zhongyu gritted his teeth.
However, after rolling up his sleeves and checking the wound, Zheng Zhongyu was relieved to find that the skin was only a little broken, and even the blood did not come out.
After all, there are everyone in these years, and if someone takes a virus and deliberately comes to infect it, it is not impossible!
When he got home, Zheng Zhongyu took a hot bath and removed the smell of alcohol from his body, then lazily lay down on the sofa and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
And his wife, after smelling the perfume on the suit, immediately said with a sad face: "Where did this perfume smell come from on your body?"
"Lao Tzu is out socializing all day long, running around, what's wrong with a little perfume smell, you don't make a fuss here!" Zheng Zhongyu waved his hand, his tone was very unkind, and his expression was very gloomy.
After casually sending his wife away, Zheng Zhongyu felt a little dizzy again, so he turned around and went into the room.
However, as soon as he fell asleep, he immediately had nightmares.
First, I dreamed that I was choked into the water and drowned in the water, and then I dreamed that my house was on fire, and I was burned alive to black coal, and I even dreamed that I was chased and killed by evil spirits, and all my internal organs were taken out.
"Ah......h
Zheng Zhongyu screamed, woke up from the nightmare, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, only to find that he had only slept for less than an hour.
This time, Zheng Zhongyu was so frightened that he didn't dare to sleep at all, and he kept smoking all night to refresh himself.
But under the influence of alcohol, Zheng Zhongyu became more and more trance-like, and when it was close to the early hours of the morning, he fell asleep in a daze.
It was only less than five minutes after he slept that he woke up sweating profusely, and his face was pale, as if he had seen a ghost.
"No...... Don't come, don't come!"
Zheng Zhongyu seemed to be still in a dream, and kept shrinking back.
When he rolled off the sofa, tripped over the coffee table and fell to the ground, he was in pain, and he barely woke up.
After such a night of suffering, Zheng Zhongyu was almost crazy, he went to Feng Shui Street early in the morning, begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, spent tens of thousands of yuan, begged for more than a dozen peace blessings, and drank no less than 20 bowls of Fu Shui tea.
However, when he lay on the table at noon and rested, the nightmare reappeared, this time he couldn't wake up, and the whole person was lying on the table and kept swinging, as if he was having a convulsion.
Seeing Zheng Zhongyu in such a strange state, his colleagues hurriedly sent him to the hospital.
When Zheng Zhongyu woke up again, he found himself lying in a hospital bed with a drip on his hand, surrounded by colleagues and subordinates who had come to visit him.
"What's wrong with me?" Zheng Zhongyu looked around suspiciously.
In the crowd, a woman wearing a small suit and a black skirt stepped forward, she was Zheng Zhongyu's secretary and company HR, called Deng Qianqian.
Deng Qianqian stepped forward and said, "Manager Zheng, you were convulsed in the office just now, and we don't know what's wrong, so we sent you to the People's Hospital!"
"Liars, they're all liars!" Zheng Zhongyu suddenly went crazy and removed more than a dozen peace charms from his neck, and then began to scold.
The people around looked at each other, and they couldn't react to Zheng Zhongyu's nervousness.
In the end, the crowd dispersed, but Zheng Zhongyu opened his bloodshot eyes in the ward, and his expression changed from hideous to fearful.
"What the hell is going on, what's wrong with me? Is it really haunted by evil ghosts?" Zheng Zhongyu looked at the white and miserable walls around him, as if he could see hideous grimaces about to emerge.
At this moment, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.
Then, a young man with a small stature and a mediocre appearance walked in.
"Manager Zheng, I'm coming to see you!" The person who came was Zuo Yun, with a smile on his face and a fruit basket in his hand, as if the unpleasantness on the phone yesterday had not happened at all.
"Zuo Yun, it's you, what are you doing?" Zheng Zhongyu's eyes immediately became gloomy.
"Manager Zheng, I heard that you have been praying to God and Buddha recently, so I came to see you! As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door! If you do more bad things, you will have more karmic retribution!" Zuo Yun put down the fruit basket and sat on the edge of the bed, still with a smile on his face.
"Fart, who said that I did something wrong, you don't have to bewitch the public here!" Zheng Zhongyu is still a dead duck with a hard mouth.
"Ah, it turns out that Manager Zheng is fine, then it seems that I have misunderstood!" Zuo Yun finished speaking, and was about to get up and leave.
But Zheng Zhongyu suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, Zuo Yun, is it your ghost!"
"Manager Zheng, you have to talk about evidence, you have done too many things yourself, and you have nightmares, can you blame me?" Zuo Yun immediately used Zheng Zhongyu's excuse yesterday to scold back.
"Is it really you?" Zheng Zhongyu's eyes widened, but his gaze became terrifying.
"It doesn't matter if it's me or not, but only I can save you!" Zuo Yun said inscrutablely.
"What do you want?" Zheng Zhongyu knew that whether he called the police or told others that Zuo Yun did this, it would have no effect.
After all, now that science and technology are so developed, the theory of ghosts, gods and monsters has long been disagreed.
"Pay Pengfei's medical expenses, and give Pengfei 30,000 yuan for soup and medicine!" Zuo Yun said directly.
"Okay, I promise you!" Zheng Zhongyu nodded heavily, now he just wants to sleep well, money or something, he has long been out of his mind.