"Husband, are there any guests at home?" Before I entered the door, I heard a voice, but how did I say this voice, it seemed a little desolate?

"yes, a friend of mine." Mr. Zhang immediately got up to greet him.

"What friend? Why haven't I heard you say it before? The woman's voice gradually entered, and I raised my head and followed Mr. Zhang to get up to greet him.

The person who entered the door was a woman who was no different from ordinary people, she was not as terrifying as the female ghost who haunted Peng Yue, so that people knew at a glance that she was a ghost.

This woman looks gentle and generous, and Mr. Zhang is really a good match, and not far from her, there is a son who is wearing a freshly changed slipper, who looks a little more like his mother.

"That's my friend." Mr. Zhang walked up to me with his son and wife and introduced me to them.

And tell them that we knew each other because of the accident.

"It turned out to be Miss Meng, I'm sorry, my husband bumped into your boyfriend." The woman was very gentle, and when she heard that I was a family member of the person who was hit, she immediately came over and shook my hand.

"I don't know how Miss Meng found here?" I thought it was very gentle, but the woman said to me in a voice that only the two of us could hear when we both shook hands.

"Mrs. Zhang, it's cold outside, your hands are cold." I put her hand, this was my first reaction, these hands were like the hands of the red carp, cold without a trace of temperature.

"Wife, is it cold outside?" When Mr. Zhang heard me speak, he immediately pulled his son over and touched his head and touched the child's body.

It was indeed cold, and Mr. Zhang immediately said that he was going to get a blanket.

"No need, let's go up and rest directly, since your friend is here, you can accompany her."

With that, the woman walked over to take the child, and Mr. Zhang let go of the woman and asked me with his eyes.

"As you might expect, they're already dead." Huang Junyao said in my most words, while walking around to the opposite side of the woman.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I don't understand." When the woman heard this, she immediately retorted, pulling her son and stepping back.

"I respect you as a friend of my husband, don't worry about you, please don't talk nonsense."

"Miss Meng......" Mr. Zhang looked embarrassed, not knowing what to do, on the one hand, his wife and children, and on the other hand, he was unwilling to face the facts.

"Mrs. Zhang......"

"I've done so well, why? Why? Mrs. Zhang changed her gentle appearance just now, and asked Mr. Zhang with a fierce face.

"Xiaoqi, I didn't mean that, I don't know what you're talking about." Mr. Zhang probably hasn't reacted yet, why his wife's temperament suddenly changed drastically.

"Didn't mean that?" Mrs. Zhang covered her son's face and sent him to the top of the stairs.

"Good girl, mom will come to take you in a while." Pushed his son and asked him to go upstairs directly, knowing that his son's figure disappeared at the top of the stairs before he turned around.

Mrs. Zhang didn't look at me first, but turned to Mr. Zhang, who was now at a loss.

"Isn't it good to be with me?" Mrs. Zhang asked Mr. Zhang, approaching step by step.

"Isn't it good for just our family of three?" Mrs. Zhang continued to press Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang did not retreat.

"Xiaoqi, you don't want to be like this, I don't think there's anything wrong with our family of three together, but this kind of life is strange, so I don't know where I live by myself."

Just ask how many people can accept such an ethereal life, Mr. Zhang must be scared to death in the past few days, because he can't get into any other place except for his home or hospital, and he doesn't know what's going on.

"I thought our family of three would be very happy, didn't you say that you hate to go back to that home without temperature?"

"Why? Why? "Mrs. Zhang's literacy is very good, even if she is very sad, she looks so elegant, people can't help but feel distressed.

"People and ghosts have different paths." Huang Junyao can only say this, everything is unimportant because of this sentence.

But when it comes to the different paths of humans and ghosts, since Huang Junyao knows the different paths of humans and ghosts, he should know the different paths of demons, why are you pestering me bitterly?

"Men and ghosts have different paths? Obviously, we can be together as a family of three. Mrs. Zhang seemed to be even more angry when she heard these four words, and confronted me directly.

"You know what? If it weren't for you, if it weren't for your girlfriend, then our family of three would be doing well down there. Mrs. Zhang pointed at me and said.

"Xiaoqi, what do you mean?" Mr. Zhang doesn't understand what Mrs. Zhang means, and I also understand what Mrs. Zhang means. What does it mean to be in a family of three below?

Mrs. Zhang looked pitiful as if she were crying.

"Huang Junyao, what did she mean?"

"How do you know, although I know some immortal ways, but I don't know everything!" Huang Junyao said a little angrily.

"Obviously, you should also come down to accompany us." Mrs. Zhang pointed at Mr. Zhang, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

"Yes, you should come and accompany us, husband, shall we go down together?" Mrs. Zhang stood up, stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and stood in front of Mr. Zhang stupidly.

"Xiaoqi, you don't want to be like this." Mr. Zhang had never seen his wife like this, and he stepped back again and again, but behind him was a small platform with many antique toys on it.

"Don't look like anything, didn't you say you love my son very much?" Mrs. Zhang saw that Mr. Zhang was a little afraid to face it.

"You coward, you forgot yourself, you forgot yourself." Mrs. Zhang suddenly became very irritable and pointed directly at Mr. Zhang.

"In that case, then wait for you to come down, and I'll explain it to you well." Mrs. Zhang looked angry, and her hand climbed up without knowing when.

"What are you doing?" I wanted to move my body to save Mr. Zhang, but I couldn't, Huang Junyao was in control of my body.

Mrs. Zhang looked a little harder, and soon Mr. Zhang's forehead was bruised, and he looked very painful.

"She just wants to be with the person she loves, and there's nothing wrong with it, so why should I stop her?"

I didn't expect Huang Junyao to say such a thing, it seems that I look good at Huang Junyao, love, what can love do? Is love more important than everything? Even human lives at risk?

"Huang Junyao, get out of here!" I tried my best to dominate my own things, but I couldn't do anything about it.

Meng ...... Meng ...... "Mr. Zhang turned his face to me, it was very painful, and it made me think of the time when I was also grabbed by Huang Junyao like this, and I didn't have the power to resist at all."

"Huang Junyao!" I know the feeling of suffocation, it's sad, it's hard.

But no matter how much I wailed, Huang Junyao didn't seem to hear it, staring at the person and ghost in front of him without moving.

"Why? Why can you sit on the sidelines and watch the loss of life in front of you by a living person? ”

Huang Junyao still didn't hear it.