Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
Gao Yaoyao raised her head, held the hair that covered her face and pushed it to the back of her head, and looked at Zhang Xiaoluo calmly.
"Cai Qin helped me in my most difficult time, and it is also appropriate to set up a spiritual worship for her! Let alone...... Her death has something to do with me. Dr. Zhang must have found out these things very clearly! ”
Zhang Xiaoluo leaned back, moved his gaze as much as possible, and finally simply lifted Erlang's legs.
"Since I can sit here tonight, I guess Ms. Gao already knows my intentions, so I won't sell it, what does your long-dead father want to do?"
"Dr. Zhang is really interesting, you have to ask my father directly this question, I can't answer you! But the immortal thought of death is nothing more than thinking about getting back what belongs to you, so that those who should be punished can get the punishment they deserve! ”
Gao Yaoyao said as she looked at Wang Xian, who had been drinking with his head down and not saying a word.
"Cai Qin is your roommate, and you also said that she helped you, do you think she should also be punished?"
Gao Yaoyao showed a look of guilt on her face, leaned down and took the half glass of red wine in front of Zhang Xiaoluo, shook it in her hand for a while, and drank it all in one gulp.
"It should be that her life is not good, and she has Yuan Yincheng, the chief surgeon! There are some things that don't make sense to talk about ......"
Zhang Xiaoluo looked up at the clock on the wall, there was still an hour or so, and it was 0 o'clock.
"What about Jiang Meng? It should also be your father's job to make Yuan Yincheng, who has been practicing medicine for many years and is full of evil spirits, give up his vocation? ”
"Jiang Meng? Now it's time to ask my dear husband how he plays with my father's dear wife and my dear stepmother! ”
Gao Yaoyao sneered and looked at Wang Xian, there was still a trace of red wine on the corner of her mouth, like a red rose petal.
Wang Xian was already slightly drunk, he barely opened his red eyes, laughed a few times, and looked up at Gao Yaoyao, his eyes were full of pity.
"Yaoyao, I admit it, I took something that didn't belong to me! Even I'm ...... to Brother Song. Have a covetous heart for your father's woman. Your father won't let me go, I have nothing to say! But...... How am I to you, don't you feel it? ”
Wang Xian staggered to his feet, turned around and took out a thin document from a thick book on the bookshelf behind him, and clutched it tightly in his hand.
"You said you didn't want to remember the sad past, so I didn't ask about your past! You say you want a villa, and I'll transfer this villa to your name! You say you don't want to stay home all day, you want to go out and work out, I'll let you go! Do you really think I don't know all the dirty things you do at the gym? Even because you once joked that you wanted to try to manage the company, I ......"
Wang Xian threw the document in his hand in front of Gao Yaoyao with a "snap".
This is an enterprise equity transfer agreement, the transferor has signed Wang Xian's name, the transferee is Gao Yaoyao, only Gao Yaoyao needs to press a fingerprint, and all the companies under Wang Xian's name will become owned by Gao Yaoyao.
"I'm sorry for your father, but I'm worthy of you!"
After Wang Xian finished speaking, he slowly squatted down, inserted his hands into the ends of his hair that was already slightly gray, and cried with a whimper.
Gao Yaoyao looked at the agreement in front of her, and vaguely remembered that she had inadvertently mentioned that she wanted to go to work in Wang Xian's company, if Wang Xian hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten about it.
Gao Yaoyao looked at Wang Xian, who was squatting on the ground, crying like a child, and at this legal husband, this businessman who never seemed to disobey his wishes.
She stood up, squatted in front of Wang Xian, and gently took the drunken man into her arms.
"Huh? What's the situation? This ......"
Zhang Xiaoluo felt like he had made a light bulb, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Wang Xian, who was in Gao Yaoyao's arms, with a handful of snot and tears, and quietly gave a thumbs up.
"! This old boy doesn't seem to trust me very much, and he has bought a double insurance! ”
Wang Xian cried for a while, then pushed Gao Yaoyao away and sat down on the sofa opposite Zhang Xiaoluo again. Gao Yaoyao hesitated, squatted beside Wang Xian, and rested her head on Wang Xian's legs.
"I can't do this job! Don't bring such a bully! ”
Gao Yaoyao was squatting down in front of Zhang Xiaoluo, faintly visible between her slender whiteness......
Suddenly there were a few faint sounds of fists and feet intersecting outside the door, accompanied by a low wail, which shocked the copper bell hanging behind Zhang Xiaoluo's door also made a crisp sound.
Zhang Xiaoluo's eyes narrowed slightly, got up and walked to the door, put one hand into his arms, held the handle behind the door with the other, and slowly opened the door.
The two burly men holding baseball bats outside the door had fallen to the ground softly, and Shi Shengnan, who had a blue face, stood outside the door with anger on his face, holding a baseball bat that was obviously snatched over.
"Grandma! You...... What are you doing here! ”
Zhang Xiaoluo looked at Shi Da Meinu, who was still angry, stretched out his hand and pulled Shi Shengnan into the door, and glanced at the two people lying outside the door before closing the door.
Shi Shengnan's wrists were cold, his body trembled slightly, and he looked at Zhang Xiaoluo who was smiling at him.
"If they don't give me the way, I'll ...... I feel so cold outside tonight, it doesn't seem like usual......"
Shi Shengnan was still wearing a police uniform, looking at Zhang Xiaoluo with a pair of bright eyes, his small mouth was pursed, and his eyes were slightly dark, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"That's it! Auntie, today is the fifteenth day of July, the day of the hundred ghosts traveling...... Alas, come on, come and sit down! ”
Shi Shengnan glanced at the entire hall, glanced disdainfully at the silent bodyguards in the room, and then at Wang Xian and Gao Yaoyao who were hugging each other on the sofa, before sitting on the sofa with Zhang Xiaoluo.
Zhang Xiaoluo looked up at the wall clock, there was still half an hour to reach 0 o'clock. He lowered his head, his brow furrowed slightly, and began to wonder what he was going to do tonight.
Shi Shengnan saw Zhang Xiaoluo bowing his head and pondering, he didn't pay attention to himself, and sat away from Zhang Xiaoluo as if he was angry, pouting his small mouth, bowing his head and sulking.
No one in the room spoke, except for the sound of breathing, no sound came out, and the atmosphere became a little strange for a while.
"Boom!"
I don't know how long it took, the old-fashioned swinging wall clock on the wall finally made a low sound, Zhang Xiaoluo looked up at the wall clock, the hour and minute hands had been tightly overlapped, like an upside-down middle finger.
Outside the window, there was a faint burst of low roaring and wailing, like a swarm of bees crossing the border, more like a flock of crows chirping.
The fifteenth hour of the seventh month has arrived, and the ghost gate of Hades has been opened, and from this time to the time before the rooster crows, it will be the time for the hundred ghosts to walk at night and seek revenge.
The temperature in the hall began to shiver at some point, and the dazzling combination lamps above the hall suddenly flashed a few times, and finally emitted a miserable green glow.
The dim green light covered the entire hall, casting a strange color over the entire hall, and also making the miserable green faces of everyone in the hall a little terrifying.
Outside the window, a cold wind blew, and the brass bell hanging at the door suddenly made a violent bell, and the bell echoed in the dead hall, with an indescribable sense of oppression.
"Is it finally here?"
Zhang Xiaoluo's eyes were already slit, he leaned sideways, looked at the tightly closed door, held the back of the sofa with one hand, and reached into his arms with the other.