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After staring at the curator for a long time, Duan Yiheng spoke: "But I had a dream last night, my friend told me that you have tried to throw away her ashes many times, but she stopped you. ”

The curator's face instantly became extremely ugly.

made Duan Yiheng more and more sure that the curator must have hidden something from the ashes.

"But I don't believe in any gods and ghosts, and the curator probably doesn't believe either." Duan Yiheng said, smiling at the other party.

But the cool smile only floated on the surface.

The depths of his eyes are full of scrutiny and scrutiny.

It took a long time for the curator to regain his senses, and he said, "Of course, there are no ghosts in this world." ”

Duan Yiheng no longer wastes too much time on this topic.

After saying that he was leaving, he turned and left.

*

Ye Qinbao accompanied Qi Yuetong in the hospital for several days.

The more he got to know each other, the more Ye Qinbao felt that the other party was simply the kind of confidant who hated to meet each other for himself.

For a few days, they didn't know how much they talked about.

But there is no greasy taste at all, but I feel that there are more topics that can be continued.

Qi Yuetong's injuries are constantly recovering.

But there has been no progress in memory recovery.

Ye Qinbao was a little anxious for the other party.

But Qi Yuetong said to Ye Qinbao with a smile: "It's okay Qinbao, it doesn't matter if I can't think about it for the time being, anyway, I don't feel sad at all with you with me." ”

Ye Qinbao looked at Qi Yuetong's smile, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the other party was forcing a smile.

couldn't help but reach out and hug the other party, and said, "Don't worry, before you recover your memory, Mr. Li and I will take good care of you." ”

Qi Yuetong smiled: "Qin Bao, you and Brother Li are really good to me. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qinbao's mobile phone rang.

Ye Qinbao let go of Qi Yuetong and found that it was Li Yanchuan's phone.

A sweet smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, Ye Qinbao answered the phone and shouted, "Mr. Li." ”

Qi Yuetong's eyes paused.

Then he hung down and quietly looked at the snow-white sheets.

Li Yanchuan on the other side of the phone asked Ye Qinbao: "Are you still in the hospital with Qi Yuetong?" ”

Ye Qinbao nodded and said, "Yes, I want to accompany Xiaoqi more, maybe she can think of something a little bit so that she can think of something." ”

And when he was with Qi Yuetong, Ye Qinbao also felt very happy.

"It's hard not to be busy with work, but you don't spend more time with your husband and me?" Li Yanchuan said, with obvious taste in his voice.

Ye Qinbao was simply defeated by this man.

smiled and said, "Mr. Li, why do you want to eat anyone's vinegar?" Xiao Qi is my friend, okay? ”

Faced with Ye Qinbao's explanation.

Li Yanchuan obviously didn't buy it, and said: "Whether it's a friend or a colleague, they are all in front of me." ”

"Mr. Li......" Ye Qinbao called out helplessly.

Li Yanchuan could only change the topic and said, "I'm going to attend Bo Sang and Pei Muxin's engagement banquet in two days, let's go shopping tonight?" ”

"Who and whom?" Ye Qinbao was shocked.

thought that Qi Yuetong was still here.

Ye Qinbao turned his head to Qi Yuetong and said, "Xiao Qi, you rest first, I'll come and see you later." ”

After speaking, Ye Qinbao walked towards the outside of the ward.

Li Yanchuan waited until Ye Qinbao stopped before he spoke again and said, "Bo Sang and Pei Muxin." ”

Ye Qinbao's mood was a little complicated, and he couldn't help asking: "So between Zhou Xiaosheng and Pei Muxin, are you still not ready to meddle?" ”

Li Yanchuan explained: "Pei Siyi's side probably also knew that he couldn't mess with Zhou Xiaosheng, and he had already put Zhou Xiaosheng's father back. I can't do the rest. ”

Ye Qinbao pursed his lips.

Zhou Xiaosheng and Pei Muxin's relationship matter, they outsiders really can't interfere.

Li Yanchuan didn't wait for Ye Qinbao's response, and spoke again: "Xinbao, I don't have so much energy to care about other people's affairs, I just want to live my own life." ”

Ye Qinbao was frightened by the other party's sudden serious tone.

Quickly explained: "Mr. Li, you misunderstood, I don't blame you. ”

Although Li Yanchuan seems to be cold, he is not a cold-blooded person.

Although for people who are not familiar with it, Li Yanchuan will never be nosy.

But for acquaintances, he can help if he can.

Ye Qinbao understands Li Yanchuan, and of course understands the friendship between Li Yanchuan and Zhou Xiaosheng.

If Li Yanchuan really felt the need, it would be absolutely impossible to do nothing.

Since Li Yanchuan has said that he has no way to intervene in this matter, it means that he feels that it is really unnecessary.

"Don't talk about others, just do what we need to do. Mr. Li, where are you now, I'll look for you. Ye Qinbao said and laughed.

Someone else's business is a headache for others.

As Li Yanchuan said, they just need to live their own lives.

Li Yanchuan's voice came quickly, and he said, "I'll pick you up at the hospital now, wait." ”

Ye Qinbao smiled and said angrily: "Li Xiansen, it's hard work!" ”

Li Yanchuan on the other side of the phone laughed.

The low and sexy laughter makes people feel a little dizzy just by listening to it for a moment.

Ye Qinbao's ears warmed up again.

*

Duan Yiheng's questioning made the curator feel uneasy.

But fortunately, it was barely solved.

But that night, the curator, who was a little nervous because of Duan Yiheng's words during the day, finally fell asleep at two or three o'clock in the morning.

Unexpectedly, I was about to fall asleep in a daze just now, but a voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "You want to ...... again Send my ashes away?! ”

The curator was awakened by a fright.

He turned on the small lamp at the head of the bed suddenly.

The room was lit up for a moment, and the little light went out.

"Squeak-"

The door slowly pushed open.

The curator was so frightened that he shrank at the head of the bed and asked in horror, "Who?" Who's there?! ”

The empty room went unanswered.

However, I don't know when the window that was closed before was opened.

The curtains, which were supposed to be white, turned blood red at this moment, constantly fluttering in the dark night.

The curator seemed to think of something, and cried out in despair: "No, it's not me who wants to send your ashes away, it's your friend...... I'm here to take your ashes away! Don't look for me! ”

"I died so unjustly...... a small female voice came out.

The curator was frightened and said, "I also know that you have been wronged, but we are also innocent...... I don't know how you died...... If you really don't want to go, I'...... I'll find someone to bring back your ashes tomorrow...... Have mercy on you...... Leave me alone......"

Speaking of the back, the curator couldn't hold back his cry anymore.

The woman's voice was not heard again.

Instead, with a 'click', the room's headlights were turned on.

A man dressed in casual clothes stood in the doorway, and there was a man standing next to the man.

How terrifying is that look.

The curator screamed again: "Ghosts, there are ghosts! Stay back!! Don't come!! ”

"Stop howling." Duan Yiheng was a little impatient.

Then he turned his face sideways and said to the 'female ghost' beside him: "There's nothing for you here, let's go out first." ”

"Okay." The 'female ghost' answered.

He pulled the hair that was blocking the front of his face, revealing a somewhat delicate face.

The curator stopped his roar and watched the interaction between Duan Yiheng and the 'female ghost'.

Where didn't understand what was going on, and said angrily: "It's you, you dare to play tricks on me?!" ”

Duan Yiheng leaned against the door, not the slightest emotion in the face of the curator's anger.

just said: "I'm sorry for using such a special method, it was you who were dishonest first." ”

Duan Yiheng's words made the curator's anger rise even higher, and he said viciously: "I won't let you go, you trespassed into the private house, and found someone to pretend to be a ghost to intimidate me, I want to sue you!" ”

"I will naturally compensate you for your mental damage, you just need to tell me what you are hiding in the matter of my friend's ashes." Duan Yiheng said slowly.

The speed of speech is very slow, but the expression is very serious.

The curator was already angry, and said angrily: "Do you think I am rare with your stinky money? I must sue you! ”

Duan Yiheng looked at the curator quietly.

When the curator thinks that the other party has no choice.

spoke again and said, "Since you want to see you in court so much, then we might as well study and study it together at that time, and your organ trafficking matter will be fine." ”

The curator's expression froze for a moment, but he still pretended to be calm, and said, "What kind of organ trafficking, I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Duan Yiheng sneered and said slowly: "Yesterday, Lin Qiang, who died in a car accident, just came in here and was cremated after his cornea and kidneys were removed. At the end of August, Xu Ruyun, who died of drowning, was also cremated after her cornea was removed, do you still need me to list a few more for you? ”

Every time Duan Yiheng said one more word, the curator's face became a little ugly.

The other party actually investigated what he had done so clearly!

But he clearly didn't provoke the man in front of him!

"You...... What exactly do you want to know? The curator asked, his face as dead as ashes.

Duan Yiheng was silent for a moment and asked, "I heard that every time this ash is disposed of by you, an accident will happen. ”

At the mention of this, the curator remembered the fright he had just received, and his face turned green.

But forced by Duan Yiheng's eyes, he still had to speak: "The rumors outside are true, I have asked three people to dispose of this ashes three times, but the final result is that the person who handles the ashes is insane, and the ashes run back by themselves......"

Duan Yiheng stared at the curator's face.

But I didn't notice any joke on the other party's face.

But such a thing...... It's ridiculous.

He doesn't believe that there are ghosts in this world.

I don't believe in karma, and reincarnation is unpleasant.

Otherwise, why would a person like Duan Yixuan who did all the evil things live well, but his Huanhuan would die in the best youth?