Last Friday night. ”

Frightened, Zhang Beiye's mobile phone almost fell to the ground, goosebumps all over his body, at noon last Saturday, Song Qian came to look for him, did Jiang Xiaoyu die the night before?

It should be that she woke up after her death, the remnant soul left her body, and ran back to Jiangzhou to find herself, at nine o'clock last night, she happened to meet Song Qian at the intersection and was hit by a car, Zhang Beiye was watching at the time, and she recognized herself on the spot.

Song Qian may also have a brief awakening at the moment she was hit and killed, so she would believe Jiang Xiaoyu and then find herself in advance.

Then Zhang Beiye changed the outcome of the matter, but also let Jiang Xiaoyu's remnant soul be killed by Sun Yan.

"Where is Jiang Xiaoyu's body?"

"Ommen Funeral Home Morgue."

"Help me contact the Aomen police, I'm going to take a look."

"What is her relationship with you?" Zhu Shang asked.

"It's a very important relationship, I want to find out the murderer of her and bring her to justice."

Zhu Sheng thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll apply to the above to assist in the investigation, but don't fool me." ”

Her main job now is to supervise Zhang Beiye and find out what his situation is.

"Okay."

Song Qian hung up the phone, and when she saw Zhang Beiye's ugly face, she asked, "Husband, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Beiye handed the information to Song Qian and said his own inference, Song Qian looked at the photo of Jiang Xiaoyu on her mobile phone, her immature and green smile was so sweet that she felt jealous, and the ferocity of the female ghost was simply two looks.

"Husband, we have to get your tenth wife back."

"I'll go to Aomen to see your parents tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

He asked Chen Gang to come down to get food, and was going to open a room nearby with Song Qian, waiting for the lottery tonight, how to go to Aomen without money.

"Don't you see your fat parents?" Chen Gang asked.

"I'm afraid that they will be more sad to see me, so let's wait for the fat man to wake up."

The fat man's heartbeat had returned to normal, and his parents were so happy that they hugged their heads and cried. It's just that he hasn't woken up yet, and his skull is injured like this, and it is difficult to recover for a while. ”

"Well, Gangzi, you and Panzi are here to take care of it for a few days, and I will have a better life in the future, and I will definitely bring my brothers." Zhang Beiye said.

"What the hell happened to you, why am I afraid?" Chen Gang asked.

"It's okay, everything will be fine, you go upstairs first."

"Take care!"

Zhang Beiye didn't sleep all night, and when he arrived at the hotel, after taking a shower, he hugged Song Qian and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already dark, and Song Qian was blowing her hair in the bathroom.

"Qianqian, what time is it?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"Husband, I just went out to buy something to eat, it's still hot, you eat first."

Zhang Beiye opened his mobile phone while eating a hamburger and searched for today's lottery numbers.

He checked it carefully, threw down the hamburger, ran into the bathroom excitedly, picked up Song Qian, kissed him from the neck to the face, and didn't let go of an inch, almost crazy.

"Hit, hit......"

"I know!" Song Qian was stunned by his kiss.

"Then you don't wake me up."

"Wouldn't it be happier to wait for you to check it yourself?"

"Okay, set a ticket to Aomen tomorrow, let's go gamble."

"No, there is so much money, it's enough for us to spend for a long time, and gambling is addictive." Song Qian said.

"Wife, you can predict the short future, we need the principal to make a lot of money in the future, one million is definitely not enough." Zhang Beiye said.

"So you like me because I buy lottery tickets to make you rich, right?"

Song Qian was unhappy, pulled her face out, Zhang Beiye hugged her and coaxed: "You are so good-looking, if you didn't take the initiative to come to me, I wouldn't have dreamed of chasing you, how could it be because of money?" ”

"But I don't want to risk making money, although this time it's a fourth-prize prize, but there are millions, why gamble?"

Zhang Beiye pulled her into his arms and sat down, and said softly:

"Wife, listen to me, if Jiang Xiaoyu is not wrong, I really have ten wives, how can I support them if I find it? And think about it, how did she die tragically, you avoided Sun Yan this time, maybe you will encounter other dangers, our parents, the parents of our brothers, will they all be in danger, I have no skills, how to protect them? ”

Song Qian was stunned for a while, thought about it and felt very right, and asked, "Husband, what do you say you should do?" ”

"I need billions, even tens of billions, to build a private place for me to bring people together and provide protection."

"How do you make so much money?"

Zhang Beiye lit a cigarette, thought for a long time, and said: "First of all, you need a large amount of principal, and you must make quick money." ”

"Hmph, when a man is rich, he becomes bad." Song Qian said.

She understands that no matter how angry she is, as long as Zhang Beiye coaxes her, she will be soft-hearted and obediently listen to him, blaming herself for having no love experience and can't escape her husband's sweet words.

"Hey, how cold I used to be, why did I plant it on your hands?" Song Qian sighed helplessly.

"How bad can I be, I've got ten wives. Of course, my favorite is definitely you. Those wives, it's not a question of whether I want them or not, but I don't know if the enemy will kill them all, Qianqian, what do you say? Zhang Beiye said.

Song Qian remembered that the female ghost had said that Zhang Beiye had many enemies, and these were not something he could control, so she had no choice but to nod.

As a wife, of course she has to support her, Kitano once had no hesitation in order to save herself, and she couldn't be so selfish. Her own life was saved, no matter whether other people lived or died, she couldn't do this kind of thing, everyone's fate was closely linked.

"I just don't want you to do it this way, what if I don't predict?" Song Qian said.

"It's okay, I'll control it, don't worry, I'm not a gambler, and I'm not addicted, but there's no faster way." Zhang Beiye explained.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Song Qian replied.

The two are newly married Yan'er, hot-blooded young people, energetic, and Song Qian is a stunning beauty, holding it in her arms, who can bear it, naturally there is a lot of affection, Song Qian now feels much more comfortable than before.

Zhang Beiye is more experienced, no longer careless, and so gentle that she almost melts her heart.

Song Qian opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Beiye, closed her lips tightly, shook her head, and Zhang Beiye kissed the air.

She asked softly, "Husband, husband, wait, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I didn't ...... Not really. ”

"You have something on your mind, when you kissed me, I felt it, are you thinking about Jiang Xiaoyu?" Song Qian asked.

Zhang Beiye didn't expect that he was distracted, but Song Qian could also feel that this wife was too spiritual, so she could only say frankly: "I saw her in a dream, and the shadow lingered." ”

"Then it's okay not to do it tonight, I only have one request for you, you can't be distracted when you make out with me, otherwise I won't feel it." Song Qian said.

"Qianqian, I'm sorry!"

Song Qian pinched his ear and smiled: "I don't blame you, she has a deep affection for you, and she saved me, I understand your thoughts." ”

Such a good wife, where to find it, Zhang Beiye kissed her fiercely for a while, then turned over and lay down, with his eyes open, and couldn't sleep.

"Qianqian, you go to sleep first, I'll go to the bathroom and smoke a cigarette."

"Well, okay, remember to brush your teeth after smoking."

Song Qian buttoned up her shirt and pajamas, got up and drank a large glass of ice water to suppress the heat in her body.

Zhang Beiye turned on the exhaust fan, lit a cigarette, sat on the toilet, and looked at the photo of Jiang Xiaoyu, innocent, how beautiful her big eyes were, and how beautiful her voice was, she couldn't speak.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, even if the case is solved, people can't be resurrected after death.

A little girl who is only 17 years old, which beast killed her, and pushed her down from a thirty-story building.

"When Lao Tzu finds out about you, he will skin you." Zhang Beiye said fiercely, and the four-eyed soul crystal on his arm flashed.

When he woke up in the morning, Song Qian lay in his arms, stretched his waist, and pinched Zhang Beiye's nose.

"Husband, I'm going to receive the award."

"Sleep a little longer, and you won't be able to fly again."

Zhang Beiye buried his head in her neck and continued to sleep.

"After receiving the money, don't you want to send some to Zhao Dapang? We have to go back to Jiangzhou, you want to go to Aomen, you have to ask the school for leave. Song Qian said.

Zhang Beiye could only sit up with his eyes closed and take a shower with Song Qian in his arms.

I had a casual breakfast and drove to the county lottery station to claim the prize, but this time there was trouble.

People from the four provincial lottery centers drove over in the morning, and Zhang Beiye was monitored the last time he bought a 990 times single number.

This time someone actually bought 7000 times,Such a bizarre way to buy,The lottery center can't stand it,If you win the jackpot,Hundreds of millions of prize pools will be wiped out,So I want to see who it is this time。

After looking at Zhang Kitano's ID card, they confirmed his identity with the headquarters and suspected him of cheating.

"You are Zhang Beiye, who hit 990 times last time, right?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Did you hack into our system and get the lottery numbers in advance?" The staff asked solemnly, with two policemen behind him.