Chapter 2: The Phantom of Midnight
Wang Dong thought it was just a joke, a joke that everyone was used to, and when she was a child, she didn't use ghosts to scare her sister, but her nerves were relatively big, and she always despised herself fiercely and walked away.
It's such a big person, how can such a childish game fool yourself.
Wang Dong laughed happily, this is the happiest thing he felt today, but smiling and smiling, Wang Dong's smile gradually faded, looking at Xia Zhiqing's serious expression, her mouth opened wide, and she was surprised: "Is what you said true?" ”
According to the bet between the two people, Xia Zhiqing's Cayenne has been handed over to Wang Dong, Wang Dong thought that she would change to a more powerful car, but what surprised everyone was that Xia Zhiqing replaced her mount with an off-white Beetle, and her delicate appearance was full of femininity, but this style was clearly a little incompatible with her.
Wang Dong was also a little restless when he sat in the Beetle, his body moved back and forth, and he didn't know if it was a problem with the car seat or a problem in his heart, anyway, he always felt that his trip was a little too abrupt.
"I'd better buy some fruit, it's not good to be empty-handed." Wang Dong couldn't help but suggest.
Xia Zhiqing glanced at him and said coldly: "My dad has a bad stomach and can't eat fruit." ”
"Then buy some supplements to nourish your stomach?" Wang Dong immediately found the right direction.
"Eating supplements is very popular, so don't do it."
I rub, and there is such a thing, Wang Dong is very suspicious that this is not Xia Zhiqing's intention, since she doesn't let herself buy things, then she still has the money left.
Wang Dong stopped, not worrying about what to buy, until Xia Zhiqing felt that what she had just said seemed a little stiff, and explained: "It's useless to buy these things, you just need to catch that ghost in my house." ”
It's a ghost again, but he is not a Maoshan Taoist, he doesn't need to draw talismans, and he doesn't have magic weapons such as yin and yang swords, Wang Dong doesn't understand why this old man Xia found him.
"After talking for a long time, you haven't said what your ghost looks like?" Anyway, there is still a distance to her house, so it is better to make some preparations in advance.
Mentioning this troublesome matter, Xia Zhiqing's face showed a confused expression, and she muttered: "Actually, I didn't understand too much, just a few days after the two of us went to Dunhuang, my father heard that the infrared sensor was more sensitive and had a good effect on preventing thieves, so he also installed one." ”
That's right, the richer people are, the more afraid they are of death, and a more alarm won't cost a few dollars, but the effect on the heart is obvious, but it's all safe, what does it have to do with ghosts?
After a pause, Xia Zhiqing also felt that it was indeed a little incredible to say this, and frowned slightly: "It's strange to blame on this infrared sensor, when I was uneasy about it, everything was normal at home, but after installing it, it always called the police at about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night every day." ”
"A thief?" Wang Dong was surprised, this alarm was too timely.
"If only there were thieves...... Xia Zhiqing sighed: "It's strange here, the security guard didn't even see a figure after he went out." ”
"Running so fast? Or a snitch? Wang Dong's eyes widened.
"Can you listen to me, I forgot where I said when you interrupted me." Xia Zhiqing turned her head sideways and glared at Wang Dong fiercely.
"Oh, you say." Wang sat back in a daze, his ears erected high, listening to Xia Zhiqing's words with great interest.
"The security guard went out and didn't find a figure, so he hurriedly went back to check the surveillance, but the result was ......" Xia Zhiqing stopped when she said this, Wang Dong's heart was hooked up by her, and she didn't fall for a long time, and couldn't help complaining: "You have to hurry up and say, what's on the surveillance, there can't be a ghost, right?" ”
Xia Zhiqing thought about it, anyway, sooner or later, she would have to let Wang Dong know about it, gritted her teeth and said: "A white shadow was recorded on the monitor, which was very fast, and it passed through the screen almost instantly, and the infrared sensor was the alarm reported by this kung fu." ”
White shadows, fast.
was described by Xia Zhiqing like this, it is really similar to the ghost story in a feature film, but since it can cause an alarm from the infrared sensor, it should not be a ghost, after all, the legend of ghosts has no entity.
There is only so much news that Xia Zhiqing can reveal, the car is temporarily quiet, and with curiosity, Wang Dong has a little more expectations for the Xia family.
The Xia family did not live in the urban area of Qingyang, through the streets of the city, Xia Zhiqing's car drove all the way to the outside of the suburbs, Wang Dong had already seen no surprise about this, after all, it has become a fashion for rich people to live in the suburbs, it seems that the Xia family is also arranged like this, no wonder Xia Zhiqing always lives in a house in the city, and not everyone is willing to drive dozens of minutes to work every day.
The road ahead suddenly gave birth to a fork, Xia Zhiqing's car slowed down slightly, and drove towards the fork road in a dozen directions, Wang Dong knew that this should be a private road built by her family alone, if she guessed correctly, the end of the road should be the Xia family's compound.
"There are a lot of people in my family, so I won't introduce them to you one by one, my dad you have seen, my mother should also be at home, my brother doesn't know if he has come back or not, so I will ignore him first."
Wang Dong nodded again and again, this result is what he wants, if he just gets out of the car and meets the seventh aunt or eighth aunt of the Xia family, he will feel embarrassed, last time in the building of the Xia Group, the impression left by Xia's father on himself is still relatively mild, if you want to catch up with the fashion, the word Confucian businessman may be more appropriate to describe him.
The car walked forward for more than ten minutes, Wang Dong finally saw the big house hidden under the green trees and red flowers, from the courtyard wall circled outside, the area of this house is not small, the style of the house is also biased towards the Chinese style, behind the house is a mountain peak that is not high, a peaceful scene.
Crossing the path covered with fallen leaves, the car stopped in front of the largest villa in the yard, and as soon as the door opened, an aunt who looked like a nanny walked out, looked at Xia Zhiqing and smiled: "Miss is back." ”
"Aunt Chen, is my dad at home?" Xia Zhiqing's smile was not fake, and she didn't pay attention to Wang Dong, she walked up by herself, hugged Aunt Chen's shoulder, and it could be seen that the relationship between the two seemed to be very good.
"The master is in the study, and the wife is in the living room, let you go and see her when you come back, by the way, and the guests you brought, Wang Dong, Mr. Wang, right?" Aunt Chen had a smile on her face, her eyes were well hidden, she couldn't help but look Wang Dong up and down, and nodded secretly, judging from his appearance, this kid is not bad.
"Hello Aunt Chen, my name is Wang Dong."