Chapter 021 Once upon a time, chariots and horses were slow to write letters
Facing Wu Jiang's questioning, Fang Ning, who was already scared in his heart, felt even more aggrieved in his heart, pointed to his room, and said indistinctly: "In my room, it's Li Nian, she is unwilling to let you be with me, she came to me, she must want to kill me, yes, it must be."
"What?"
Wu Jiang, who was stunned for a while, laughed angrily, he struggled to endure the anger in his heart, and asked, "You mean Li Nian came to you?"
After that, without waiting for Fang Ning to answer, Wu Jiang walked into Fang Ning's room quickly, turned on the light, and looked at it, where was there any Li Nian.
"What about people?"
Wu Jiang frowned calmly and looked at Fang Ning.
Fang Ning's mind was still flustered: "It's not a person, it's a ghost, she came to me, she must have been hiding."
'Smack'
The slap sounded, Fang Ning covered her rapidly swollen cheeks, and looked at her husband in front of her in disbelief, Wu Hao, who was also dumbfounded.
For so many years, they have never seen their husbands and fathers get so angry, let alone beat people.
"Sober me up, it's been so many years, and I'm still talking about dead people."
After saying it coldly, Wu Jiang took the lead in returning to the room, leaving Wu Hao, who was at a loss, and Fang Ning, who was both aggrieved and scared.
……
Speaking of this, Wu Jiang stopped and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
"Such wicked women deserve it!"
Uncle Jiu's voice sounded in Lin Shiyi's mind, and he was extremely jealous and hateful.
People die like lights go out, why do you want to provoke others?
Li Nian didn't want to entangle her from beginning to end, but Fang Ning wanted her to die in peace.
This is a big taboo.
Any ghost, no matter how kind he is in life, is absolutely unbearable, and it is more likely to become a demon in a fit of anger after being stimulated!
The heart is evil, not cultivation.
Of course, there is a murderous intent in my heart, my nature has changed, and any ghost is terrible.
The fat man held his chin, scared and curious, and almost couldn't help but urge Wu Jiang to hurry up.
Lin Shiyi ignored Uncle Jiu's speech, white? Fortunately, the resentful ghost was just a ghost, and he groaned and asked, "As you said, you will definitely not believe just their one-sided words, and later, a similar incident happened, right?"
Wu Jiang nodded, looked at Lin Shiyi's gaze more and more appreciatively, and then continued.
After a few more days, Fang Ning didn't hit the ghost again, and even she wondered if she was wrong.
Everything was quiet until another night.
Wu Hao fell asleep tired after playing the game until two o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night.
"Your current life should have been my child's, and you gave me back ......"
In a vague moment, an eerie and violent voice suddenly sounded, almost piercing Wu Hao's ears.
Opening his eyes, Wu Hao found that a black and white figure was lurking on the roof, and those cold and hateful eyes were staring at him coldly.
Moreover, Wu Hao found that his body seemed to be held down by someone, unable to move, and a suffocating sense of fear enveloped him.
Although the fat man felt furious in his heart, he still listened to it with relish, and he almost asked Wu Jiang for a bag of melon seeds.
But Lin Shiyi's brows were furrowed, black and white, wouldn't it be an existence close to the level of a demon?
In just a few days, it has changed so much, it is enough to see how big the resentment in Li Nian's heart is!
Although the two of them were far away in their hearts, they did not hinder Wu Jiang's narration.
"Hell, help......"
Wu Hao screamed wildly, and he was frightened and incontinent at the same time.
"Bang Bang"
"Haozi, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Jiang rushed over when he heard the sound, opened the door and entered, and behind him, Fang Ning also followed.
In the past few days, Fang Ning, who was scared in his heart, had to sleep with Wu Jiang.
Wu Jiang, who felt guilty, didn't shirk it anymore, and Fang Ning was able to sleep well.
"Why does it stink so much?"
Smelling the stench in the room, they both covered their noses at the same time.
"There are ghosts." Wu Hao found that he could suddenly move again, hurriedly got out of bed, staggered towards the two, and said with a shocked mouth: "That aunt came to me, she said that I robbed her son's life and wanted me to give it back to her."
Wu Jiang frowned and asked, "Auntie, which aunt?"
Wu Hao, who was flustered, responded: "It's the aunt I went to see with my mother a few days ago,......"
Fang Ning hurriedly interrupted: "Haozi......"
But Wu Jiang guessed it, his face became ugly, his body trembled, and he pointed at Fang Ning angrily: "You are messing around."
Facing the head of the family in front of him, his husband, who was about to erupt into a thunderous rage, Fang Ning was trembling with fear.
Wu Jiang, after looking for you to take over her father's property, the whole person has changed a lot, and it can't be said to be good or bad, but it makes Fang Ning scared and alienated.
This night, the two slept in separate rooms again.
Wu Jiang stopped again, his body suddenly trembled, and his face turned pale.
"Why don't you say it, keep talking, this story is pretty ......"
Stopping again, the fat man who really listened to Wu Jiang's encounter as a story couldn't bear to urge, and before he finished speaking, he was called by Lin Shiyi with a big mouth, and glanced at Lin Shiyi with a resentful face, honest.
Fat people not only have a hard mouth, but sometimes, they are also very broken and have no mouth to cover.
Some people dare to say this, and he is talking nonsense.
Lin Shiyi looked at Wu Jiang again, and said in a harmonious voice: "You don't have to be afraid, I think, the third time, she should have found you, right?" What did she tell you? ”
After all, Wu Jiang is a person who has experienced too many storms, and after a while, he suppressed the fear in his heart, returned to normal, smiled apologetically at Lin Shiyi, and continued: "That night, I lay on the bed for a long time and couldn't sleep, although I didn't believe much in ghosts and gods before, but their continuous encounters made me faintly uneasy, I thought, it should be her back, I don't know when, I still fell asleep, just that night, I dreamed of her......"
"Brother Jiang, if you get engaged, I will be your person, you will go to the big city to make money, you will definitely not want me, right?"
In Wu Jiang's dream, he returned to his youth.
The young and beautiful Li Nian was opening his eyes wide and looking at him seriously.
At that time, the correspondence was still very slow, and the distance from one city to another was more than just a ferry ticket, a train ticket, or a plane ticket.
It's me on this side, and she's on the other side.
It seems to be very close, but there will be times when it is far away!
Therefore, people in this era only want to wait for one person when they identify a person.
On the fifth day after the two of them got engaged, Wu Jiang was ready to go out and struggle.
His goal is to make enough money to marry the gentle girl in front of him!
"Of course, I went out to make money just to marry you, and in this life, I won't marry you."
Wu Jiang's oath made Li Nian feel like he had taken a reassuring pill, and since then he has closed the door to the outside world and unswervingly guarded his own small world.
Wu Jiang is not dealing with Li Nian, he really likes Li Nian, and he wants to marry her from the bottom of his heart.
From the first day he went out, he told himself once a day what his ideals were.
At this time, his world was small and his ideals were small.
Li Nian is his ideal, his all!
It's just that even he didn't expect that there will always be something in life.
Especially for people at the bottom of society, there are temptations everywhere.
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