"I don't know if there is anything abnormal after Mr. Peng Yue was discharged from the hospital." Mr. Zhang said that he wanted to see Peng Yue later, but found that he could not get out of the hospital and here.

"I don't know very much about that." Speaking of Peng Yue, I also feel sad, Peng Yue doesn't pay attention to me at all now, no matter how worried I am, he doesn't pay attention to me.

Death is the smell that only comes after a person dies, just as a living person also asks.

Huang Junyao explained to me in his heart that after a few times of being in the same body, I was a little used to the feeling of talking to him in my heart.

So there's a dead man here? 'Could it be Mr. Zhang?' But it doesn't look like Mr. Zhang is a dead man!

"What's the matter, Miss Meng can see what I have here?" When Mr. Zhang saw that I was serious, he asked me if I had seen something dirty.

"No, not now." Now there is nothing in this house, so to speak, there is nothing else in this house except the three of us, not even ants.

"And what am I?" I said no, Mr. Zhang couldn't understand it even more, since there was no, then what happened to the strange phenomenon that has occurred for so many days?

"My guess is that maybe your wife or son is dead, or maybe they're all dead." Huang Junyao said with my mouth.

"What do you say? No way, my son and wife are still in front of me this morning! It seems that Mr. Zhang loves this woman very much, even if it is a lover, Mr. Zhang is still used to calling her wife.

"It's true." Huang Junyao said mercilessly, without taking into account Mr. Zhang's feelings at all, and said it directly.

"Miss Meng, if you can't see it, then forget it, don't talk about my wife and children here." Mr. Zhang got up and had the meaning of sending off the guests.

"Mr. Zhang, if you don't believe what I say, you don't have the slightest doubt about this, and you won't invite me to come in the first place."

Mr. Zhang's footsteps paused, and he turned his head.

"I don't want to accept this fact either, but these days ......"

I sympathize with Mr. Zhang, I lived like this without knowing it, and I made a lot of determination to let me come and have a look!

"These days they are not at home during the day and only come back at night, and I can't seem to get out, and I can't convince myself that nothing is happening in my house like before."

"Then we'll wait here for them to come back now."

"Okay." Mr. Zhang's eyes were red, this was the last thing he wanted to admit was a fact, whether it was his wife or son, losing either would make his heart ache.

"Didn't you say last time that Mr. Zhang was the stand-in that female ghost was looking for?" That means that Mr. Zhang's longevity is over, so why? ’

I suddenly remembered that Huang Junyao said that the reason why he knew that Peng Yue was not a stand-in for a female ghost was because he read the book of life and death and knew that Peng Yue's longevity was not over.

That means that Mr. Zhang's longevity has ended? But why?

Originally, the cause of death had been decided, but the female ghost had already gone to the underworld, and Peng Yue blocked a catastrophe for him, so his life was changed. ’

'It was changed to change the personality! Does that mean I can change my personality too? In this way, I will not be entangled with Huang Junyao.

'Yes. Huang Junyao replied to me for a long time, I felt that he seemed to be a little unhappy, could it be that he read my mind and knew that I wanted to change my life?

'Changing one's life is not trivial, if it weren't for something very big, ordinary people's lives would not be changed. Huang Junyao said after a while.

What does it mean to be very big? Although I wanted to know, I felt that Huang Junyao might not want to answer me, so I didn't ask.

If I asked, it would be tantamount to telling Huang Junyao in disguise that I wanted to change my life, then I believe I would die a miserable death.

"I went up first, I don't know if it's the reason here, there is no outside signal here." Mr. Zhang said that if I am bored, I can pick up a book in the study upstairs and read it.

"This Mr. Zhang's family also looks quite happy." The position of several photo frames in this living room shows that Mr. Zhang's wife must be a person with cultivation and connotation.

But yes, Mr. Zhang looks so cultivated, and it is normal for his wife to be cultivated.

"Even so, he has always betrayed his family."

Huang Junyao is not wrong, no matter how well Mr. Zhang treats this woman, it can't change the fact that this is his betrayal of his marriage.

"I don't know if Mr. Zhang's real wife is worried about Mr. Zhang these days." Listening to Mr. Zhang, this situation has been in place since the day Peng Yue's accident, that is to say, it has been six days.

"How can you not be worried!" Huang Junyao said in a low voice.

My body felt it, and Huang Junyao was a little unhappy, as if it had touched some feelings in his heart.

I don't know where Huang Junyao, a big man, got so many feelings, it seems that he is not only shy and charming, but also has a changeable and delicate personality.

"I'm almost back, I'm going to get dinner ready." I don't know how long it took for Mr. Zhang to come down from the upper floor.

"I can't come these days, my craftsmanship is a little poor, don't be surprised." Mr. Zhang was not embarrassed, and directly told me that his cooking was not half that of his wife.

When cooking, he talked about his wife's habits when cooking, and sometimes he would be coquettish to Mr. Zhang.

"It's a pity that I can't stay with them for a long time." When I was almost done, I heard Mr. Zhang's exclamation.

"It's okay, I'm sure they must know that you love them."

Mr. Zhang put the rice on the table and looked at the time again.

"It's time to come back."

"It's okay, wait." Mr. Zhang looked a little anxious, and the expression on his face was also complicated, and he didn't know whether he was expecting to know or unwilling to admit it.

After another hour, no one came back, Mr. Zhang was a little anxious, but his mobile phone had no signal.

"Ding Ding Ding ~" At this time, the landline in the living room actually rang.

Mr. Zhang hasn't reacted yet, thinking that the landline must not have sounded in the past few days!

Mr. Zhang walked over to answer the phone, only to hear him say yes a few words, and then hung up the phone.

"My wife said that there was too much traffic jam outside, and she took her son to eat outside and asked me to ...... Let's eat first. "It looks like Mr. Zhang should have eaten first, she shouldn't have known that we were in her house now.

'Kata~'

After the meal, we all sat quietly in the living room waiting for them to come back, and when we heard the sound of the key opening the door, Mr. Zhang and I couldn't help but hold our breath, as if waiting for the trial.