Xu Qinglang had a feeling of numbness in his scalp at this time, he had seen a lot of ghosts, and he was not afraid of ghosts, but the person in front of him who was alive and had just gone to Wushan Yunyu with him made him feel so frightened that he couldn't speak.

The woman glanced at him, looked at his frightened appearance, seemed to find it more amused, and reached out and tapped his chin lightly.

"It's so cute, like a cute little quail."

The woman's fingers were a little cold, Xu Qinglang shivered, immediately got dressed and got out of bed, he didn't dare to look at the woman, the money was thrown on the bed, he didn't pick it up, he opened the door and ran out as if he was running away.

Compared with the last time he woke up, there were 3,000 yuan more on the bedside table, Xu Qinglang felt that he seemed to be more defeated today than last time.

He was a little confused, and after walking out of the hotel, he squatted on the curb and lit a cigarette.

This woman has a mental problem.

But don't look at that scarred wrist, she's really beautiful.

It seems that there is no such thing as an absolutely perfect thing in this world, and God will always habitually create a little defect for beautiful things, as if this is in line with God's aesthetics.

For most men, it seems to be a very pleasant thing for a good family who is willing to give you money and has high skills in beautiful beds to be your P friend.

In fact, Xu Qinglang had more or less this idea in his heart before, the kind of unscrupulous and unaffected by his own life and his life, just to pursue a moment of pleasure, which is enough for people to let go of all their defenses and voluntarily sink into it.

Reaching out and grabbing his hair, Xu Qinglang was a little painful.

At this time, a pair of high-heeled shoes appeared behind Xu Qinglang, Xu Qinglang turned his head and saw this woman.

The woman was still smoking, her wrist was wrapped in a sleeve, and she couldn't see the slightest flaw, she bent down and looked at Xu Qinglang, the deep groove in her chest was so unfathomable, enough to make most men's eyes unable to extricate themselves.

"Little brother, is it because you are frightened by your sister?"

Xu Qinglang shook his head, didn't look at her, and continued to smoke his cigarette.

"Then I'll go, I'll make an appointment next time I'm in a good mood, by the way, it's your money."

The woman took the money out of her bag.

"I don't want it, I'm not short of money."

The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she was looking at a stubborn baby, and said:

"What a coincidence, I don't lack either."

"Wow!"

The woman threw tens of thousands of yuan in cash directly into the air, and the banknotes began to fly, attracting the attention of many passers-by around, and then she got into the car parked next to her and walked away.

Xu Qinglang sat among the flying banknotes, which reminded him of a scene in the "God of Gamblers" movie he watched when he was a child.

It was also to raise the banknotes, and then the fat brother and the woman danced in the rain of banknotes.

Snorting, Xu Qinglang stood up silently.

He took a few steps outside,

Then stop,

Looking back, there was a penny on the ground.

scold

Am I short of money?

He turned around and continued on his way.

At this time, several passers-by on the road saw Xu Qinglang leaving, and subconsciously moved closer to this side to pick up money.

Xu Qinglang stopped again,

Quickly go to the original,

"I'm not short of it, but it's short of goods, if he knows that I don't even want money on the ground for a little so-called face, he will definitely scold me to death!"

…………

"Ahh

In the bookstore, Boss Zhou, who had read the newspaper in the middle of the night, sneezed loudly.

"Boss, do you have a cold?" The white warbler asked with some concern.

"Hey, who should miss him." Lao Dao pinched his fingers beside him, "Tut-tut, it should be so." ”

"The ground is a little dirty, and I have to mop it again." Zhou Ze said slowly.

Lao Dao immediately pulled down his face, picked up the mop very hard and began to clean.

At this time, a Porsche stopped at the door of the bookstore, and a gorgeously dressed woman walked in, the woman was about thirty years old, from top to bottom, showing a sense of grace.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, it's like a hibiscus out of the water." The white warbler sighed beside her.

This is also normal, because this woman is indeed beautiful and belongs to the type that becomes more attractive the more you look at it.

"The dew on the hibiscus hasn't been wiped off yet."

Zhou Ze smiled,

The woman's cheeks are full of spring, her eyes are watery, and her body is loose, like the earth that has just experienced the spring rain, pregnant with the vitality of the heart.

"Who's the boss?"

The woman asked, looking around.

Zhou Ze frowned, who is the boss?

Will this high school girl with a coffee next to her be the boss?

The old farmer who is humming and mopping the floor with a mop will be the boss?

There are only three people in the store,

Who is the boss?

You're blind.

Zhou Ze pouted and ignored her, anyway, you are a living person, not a ghost.

As a result, there was really no one to take care of this woman.

The white warbler went to tidy up the bar, and the old way continued to mop the floor,

Zhou Ze continued to lie on the sofa, and Ge You was lying.

"I have something to do, looking for your boss, it was introduced by Wang Ke."

At the mention of Wang Ke, Zhou Ze slowly sat up straight.

When the woman saw Zhou Ze, she walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite Zhou Ze.

Speak directly:

"My husband has been experiencing some psychological problems recently, and he always feels that he has seen a ghost, so I asked Dr. Wang to see it, and Dr. Wang recommended me to come here to find you, and he said that you are an expert in this area."

Zhou Ze didn't answer the woman, but took out his mobile phone, he was about to scold Wang Ke, he said that he wouldn't make trouble for himself, but he took it and pushed a bad thing to himself.

Co-authored previous promise is a fart?

There is also a limit to the help and care for friends, after all, Zhou Ze has never felt that he is a living Lei Feng.

hasn't made a good call yet,

A bank card was thrown by a woman on the coffee table.

"There's a million in this card, and the password is 003003."

Zhou Ze's process of calling to hold Wang Ke accountable was interrupted, Zhou Ze felt very angry, didn't he see that I was about to call?

What does it mean when you throw a card on the coffee table and say that there is a million in it and the password is reported?

Don't you know that my maid throws out a funeral item for hundreds of thousands?

Don't you know that the old man who mops the floor in my house casually opens a live broadcast to sell and sell dark money, and his income is explosive in minutes?

Don't you see that the chefs I hired have more than 20 suites?

Zhou Ze put down his phone,

Reached

Picked up the card.

alas

I'm still too bad a good person, and I value friendship too much.

I still have to help my friend.

"It's a deposit."

The woman added.

Zhou Ze's hand trembled,

Alas, the injury is not yet healed, this body is a little weak, and the hand is starting to shake when he takes a small card.

"Yingying, the guests are here, why don't you serve coffee?" Zhou Ze shouted at the bar counter very dissatisfied.

"It's coming!"

The white warbler immediately came over with coffee.

The woman looked at Zhou Ze very calmly, she enjoyed the feeling of taking money to smash people into submission.

Whether in bed or under the bed, whether it is a man or a woman, she is invincible with the money in her hands.

"Tell me about your situation, how old is your husband?" Zhou Ze asked.

"He's ninety-three." The woman replied.

Zhou Ze looked at the woman twice more with some surprise.

"Yes, I was with him because I liked his money and inheritance, and then I told him that we were true love, and the old man felt good about himself and believed it."

The woman said calmly.

"Thank you for your candor."

"I'm not honest, and you'll think that way."

The woman picked up her coffee, took a sip, and frowned slightly.

"No sugar."

"I don't like sugar." Zhou Ze said.

The woman put down her coffee, "Anyway, when do you have time, you can go to my house to see my husband, he has been so suspicious lately that the normal life between husband and wife cannot be carried out." ”

"Poof......

Zhou Ze, who was drinking coffee, was choked.

Bai Yingying took a tissue and carefully wiped the boss's mouth, and then stepped back.

"With all due respect, I think you should wish he had burped sooner."

"Well, he was dying and could barely get out of bed, but when he started shouting hell, his spirit was obviously much better than before."

The woman continued, with some apprehension:

"If this continues, I think he may not be able to die for the time being, I am talking about a natural death."

"I understand, and then, what do you want me to do?"

"Solve his current state, I don't care if he is a psychotic version of Alzheimer's or if there is a ghost haunting him, I want him to return to normal, and then continue to lie in bed and wait quietly for death like before."

"Okay, I agree, I'll do my best to cure your husband's illness."

A sneer appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth,

"Hypocrisy."

"By the way, did your husband say who was pestering him?

I mean, what is the identity of the ghost haunting him?

Does he know him? ”

"His ex-wife, his son, his daughter, his grandson, his granddaughter, and his great-grandson, great-granddaughter."

The woman counted on her fingers,

"Many, many people."

"Sorry, they're already?"

"Five years ago, one of their big families held a party on a cruise ship, and then there was an accident, the cruise ship sank, and no one on board survived, that is, his family was all gone except for him, who happened to go ashore that day to talk about business."

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Zhou Ze nodded.

Looking at it this way, it is very likely that the old man is entangled by the soul of the dead or has mental problems affected by excessive psychological pressure.

"And how long have you been married to him?"

"Five years."

The woman replied calmly.

Zhou Ze didn't continue to ask, and kept weighing the bank card in his hand.

It's a pool of muddy water, no, most likely a dung pit,

Walking over on your own, you are likely to stain yourself, at the very least, let yourself smell the stench.

"A deposit of one million, five million after the deed." The woman looked at Zhou Ze, and her smooth fingers gently touched the back of Zhou Ze's hand.

Bai Yingying looked at it and pouted, she was so old, and she still seduced men!

Yingying didn't think about it, in terms of age, the other people in the study room, including Lao Dao, were all added up, and they were not as old as her.

"Plus I'll sleep with you three times."

The woman added.

The white warbler's face is even more ugly,

Gan Lin Niang!

Make a face!

Zhou Ze quietly removed the woman's hand,

Road:

"How about canceling the latter condition and replacing it with eight million?"