Ling'er and I looked at each other, and suddenly we both laughed.

The soft body rolled into my arms, with the faint aroma.

"Mother," Ling'er said softly.

"What's wrong? But are you hungry or sleepy? "After all, it's a child's body, and it's been tossed all night.

The little guy snorted, and gave me a kiss on the cheek, and as soon as his calf was extended, he fell asleep.

I looked at him amusedly, it was the first time that the little guy had done this.

The clothes on my body are all smelling of fat powder, I don't know what material is made of, I used the dust removal, but there was no reaction.

There were clothes in the big cupboard, but they were all men's shirts and suits.

In desperation, I chose to be clean and picked out the one that looked the largest and went into the bathroom.

The hot water poured down from my head also stabilized my heart, and the fragments of memories that had been rioting in my head also fell silent, and I could already be sure that Su Han must be the old person I knew.

It's just that what kind of emotional entanglement we had before and why I feel extremely heartache and guilt every time I see those eyes, but he is obviously not the dead ghost husband in my cupboard.

Just as I was thinking about it, the chandelier became very dim.

In just a moment, a ghost fell from the sky, as thin as a leaf, and fell to the ground.

It didn't seem that she was looking for trouble, more like she was fleeing, her eyes were full of horror, her facial features that should have been handsome were twisted together, and her whole face was as if she had been pressed by a human car, and she was so flat on the ground.

I stared blankly at her, then at the ceiling, but I didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

Could it be that this ghost was here in the first place? Then Su Han should have dealt with it directly, how could this be...

Although it was a mother's and a ghost, I was still a little uncomfortable being stared at by her without clothes.

He put the shirt on his body and dragged the female ghost out of the bathroom.

I couldn't find the right pants, and I was embarrassed to let the service desk deliver them, thinking that Su Han wouldn't be able to come back for a while, so I dangled around the room with my bare legs.

After carefully inspecting the side, there was nothing suspicious around, and the yin qi in the air was basically in a peaceful position.

Raising his hand, he sent a stream of yin qi into the female ghost's body, and her originally dry body, like a balloon, suddenly swelled.

The twisted facial features also became three-dimensional, and I pasted a fixation charm on the door of her head.

Waiting for her to wake up and have a good chat, but her eyes suddenly opened, and two cloudy white liquids slowly fell to the ground along her eye sockets, instantly corroding the plush carpet on the ground into several large holes.

I stared blankly at the smooth marble under the carpet, and the corners of my mouth twitched, this carpet should not be imported.

While thinking about it, the female ghost's stomach suddenly bulged, and Yingying was still shining. It's very strange.

I looked at him in a daze, my fingertips dancing with flames,

But as soon as he touched her wrist, her body suddenly trembled.

The female ghost, who was originally lying flat, sat up directly from the ground, and her eyes seemed to have a focal length, and she ran to the toilet on the side like the wind, and vomited at the bathtub.

It was a green, hairy worm that scrambled out of its belly.

The ghost's stomach seemed to be inexhaustible, and in the time it stretched and contracted, it had already occupied most of the bathtub.

Looking at the wriggling worms, I only felt that my stomach was tumbling for a while, but fortunately I didn't eat too much at night, and now I digested it, and I resisted the desire to gag, and raised my hand to throw the charm into it.

The bathtub crackled and thought, it was more lively than the New Year.

The green liquid splashed everywhere, and I had to stand in the doorway, and while laying out the barrier, I silently watched the female ghost, for fear that something would come out of the moth if I wasn't careful.

The yellow light was intertwined with the strange green, and I silently commented on everything, not knowing what to say.

It wasn't until she was about to lose consciousness that the female ghost finally stopped moving, reached out and wiped the remaining green marks on the side of her mouth, and even raised her hand to unscrew the faucet, and rushed up.

The first time I saw this ghost, she even knew that she wanted to be clean, and I looked at her silently, and the female ghost seemed to be unaware, and she could even pick up the soap and apply it to herself.

I went back to the house, picked up a book, tied it with a rope and threw it into the strange pool of green liquor.

In the blink of an eye, only the following line floated in the air.

It's really big, it looks corrosive, and it doesn't seem to be able to rush straight down.

But for a while, there seemed to be no way to deal with it, so he simply reached out and grabbed the female ghost's wrist.

Surprisingly, no matter how much I used my spiritual power or golden pupils to probe, I couldn't see her memories before she died.

It was as if someone had deliberately erased it, and the only thing that came into view was that piece of white.

"Girl, do you know you're dead?" In the moments when I let go of my hand, she had reached out and pulled the bathrobe next to her, and she was about to put it on herself.

Hearing my words, her unfocused eyes slowly drifted over.

His mouth was moving, but he didn't make a sound.

"Can't you speak?" It can't be a dumb person, right? My luck just exploded.

She stared at me, nodded, and shook her head.

I watched helplessly as the long bathrobe floated on the ground... Raising his hand, he knocked her unconscious and stuffed her into the net bottle.

On the bed, Ling'er has already entered a sweet dreamland, as if she is dreaming of something good, and on the little guy's face, there are two deep dimples. I bent down and kissed him lightly on the cheek, rolled over, and lay down on the bed.

In order to prevent anything from falling from the sky again, I put boundaries around me again.

I don't know if it's because I'm too tired, I tilted my head and fell asleep.

In my dream, I went to a palace of great luxury, where the sky was red and as oppressive as blood.

It's like a palace-like building, and it's filled with female guards who walk and walk.

I was confused about where I was here, and when I was confronted, I suddenly saw a very familiar face.

It's my husband who is a dead ghost in the cupboard, but he is not wearing modern clothes, but a dragon robe worn by ancient kings, how could I dream of this?

Could it be that my dead ghost husband is an actor? But according to his level of appearance, it should be very popular, I don't remember that the actor in the costume drama over the years has such a look.

In his thoughts, he seemed to see me, too.

The beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and suddenly the whole person flew down from the dragon chair and rushed straight towards me.

I subconsciously clenched my fists, covered in sweat, and I felt as if my head was about to burst.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me collapsed, and when I opened my eyes, I had returned to reality.

The four eyes, one big and one small, all looked at me with concern, full of doubts.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? As I spoke, my little head was already in my arms.

I gently touched his head, lingering on the unpleasantness I had just seen.

"No, my mother is just having a nightmare."

After appeasing my son, I realized that I was sitting in front of Su Han with bare legs, although the other party's eyes were very clear, but a shyness that belonged to a woman made me subconsciously bow my head.

"Mr. Su, you're back..."

The man chuckled and lifted his hand to gently lift my chin.

said gently: "Yes, and you don't have to be nervous, just call me Su Han... You forgot about me, but I remember it very well... And..."

His gaze swept inadvertently over my legs, and I even felt the heat rushing over my face.

The arc of the crack at the corner of the man's mouth became more and more beaten, and it was sweeter than honey.

"And, I've seen every inch of your body, so... You don't have to..."

What does it mean to have seen every inch!

Is there something wrong with that?

I felt more and more uneasy, did I really cheat on my dead ghost husband behind my back?

Those clear eyes, purple eyes shrouded my figure in it without blinking, it really didn't look like a lie, but I thought I wouldn't do those things...

I don't know if the man did it on purpose, my side was puzzled as if my heart was crawling with ants, but he was very calm, not only did not explain, but walked to the side of the cabinet very casually, and took out a shirt of the same style as me.

I took off my clothes naturally, and it was already noon.

There were no heavy curtains, and the scorching sun shone with a striking light, wrapping the men in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if gilding the white skin.

I blushed and tried to look away from something.

However, Ling'er stretched out her hand and kept shaking her arm, and lowered her voice in my ear: "Mother, Uncle Su Han is in good shape, if you need private space, I can leave temporarily!" ”

Private space, your sister! Are you my own son?

I glared at him with all my might, but I had always been so good-tempered that the little guy not only ignored my little eyes, but also jumped off the bed with a kick and ran into another room.

Listening to the heavy anti-locking sound, my head crawled with black lines.

Over there, Su Han didn't know if it was intentional, although he wore it all night, but the trousers that were originally good disappeared.

In the time I was stunned, he had already turned around and walked towards me step by step with the rich sunshine.

The sun shines on the already slender figure more and more dazzlingly, and the already beautiful facial features are like immortals at this moment.

"Ann Zhi... You're getting more and more beautiful.."

I looked at him stiffly, as if I had been spelled with him, not knowing what to do.

He chuckled, tuckled my messy hair behind his back, and suddenly reached out and cupped my face.

smiled very charmingly: "It's okay, just watch it, I won't charge you money..."