The moment he opened the door, a white mist flickered in front of him, but the corpse was angry, and his eyes were suddenly sour, blinking and blinking.

Familiar bedroom, familiar white **, familiar with any ornaments, but only he is not familiar to me.

And he was half-lying on the white ** at this time, and the side was empty, and he was the only one.

I approached slowly, looking at the position next to him, ** Shan had some slightly wrinkled traces, looking at him, holding a thing in his hand, a box with a cold fragrance, with the English mark 'et.y'.

I remember this thing, his specialty, because of this thing, he lost his temper with me once, so I remember it deeply.

"Why don't you say anything when you come back early, I'll pick you up..."

He got up and put down what he was holding.

"I heard a woman's voice just now...", and I think I felt like I saw it, the white mist just now was like a kind of 'blinding' I even felt that there was a person in the room besides me and Qin Yan.

"Huh?"

Qin Yan leaned on the balcony with one hand, if it was an ordinary man, if he was weak-hearted, he would be nervous and panicked, but he, obviously not, his eyes were very calm and calm, and he couldn't see any clues in his eyes.

He's a great character, I've always known that.

I put down my bag, walked to the side and sat down, stretched out my hand to smooth the fine folds of the white **, I didn't ask, he didn't say, and the two fell silent for a while.

After half a ring, I took the gray box on the table, and when I put it in the palm of my hand, I obviously felt that it was much lighter than before, and I was just about to open it, Qin Yan strode over and took it directly from my palm, my voice couldn't hear the emotion, but it was obviously a little colder, "For the dead, you still don't touch it less..."

"I just want to see."

I looked up at him, and the way he looked down was one of intimidation and irresistible.

"Nothing to see, haven't you already seen it?"

"There's really nothing to see..."

Standing up and turning his back to him, "It's time to go to the corpse curse the day after tomorrow." ”

"Well, it's good for you to come with me then, just like last time."

I turned to look at him, but his gaze was withdrawn from the white **, and then he looked at me, his eyebrows were light, I frowned, what was he looking at?

On the white **, all I saw was emptiness, except that when I first approached the **, the cold fragrance was very strong, and there was a choking smell.

Also, the moment I sat down, I felt that there was a corpse gas underneath, which was different from Qin Yan, that corpse qi had the effect of fascinating the mind, mixed with that cold fragrance, which gave me the illusion for a while, that is, the woman's voice I heard was my own hallucination, and when my head was getting heavier and heavier, it was Qin Yan who used his ghost qi to make me sober.

I was more puzzled, but what was certain was that he was hiding someone in the room, no, a ghost.

And the other ghost qi is controlled in the white **, if it weren't for the unbearable ghost qi that was drilled out to confuse me, I don't think I would have found it, so, there are ghosts under the **.

Why is Qin Yan hiding ghosts under **? What does he want to do?

He was very mysterious, I looked at him, "Ah Yan, I always dreamed of my mother during this time, she has been dead for so long, but she doesn't seem to be at rest, isn't the ghost aura of her cemetery collected?" But she gave me a dream, and she was not doing well, and it was very painful, so I want you to help me take a look, okay? ”

Qin Yan hooked his lips and smiled, "Okay, I'll go and see it tonight, you can wait for me at home." ”

"Yes, thank you."

Some people, even if the evidence is in front of them, it will not help, I think Qin Yan is such a person, not to mention that my mother's words just sounded a wake-up call for me, I began to be wary of him at this moment, in the face of him, I chose to be seducing, this is also learned from him, he has many methods, among which earnest and seductive is the most perfect of his methods.

Ask directly, let's not talk about the ambiguity of my mother's words, if it really comes to a situation where I have a negotiation or even a stalemate with Qin Yan, I can't get out of it at all.

And as a person, his first impression to me is that he is very shrewd and sophisticated, a man with thunderous means in official affairs, calm and domineering in speech and demeanor.

Not to mention the words of that ghost, it's not that I haven't seen his ghost appearance, fierce and cruel, and terrifying.

The words fell, he was still the same as before, holding me on the **, I ** did not return, he seemed to be really crazy, and it was expected that the clouds and rain would be overturned.

I admit that I covet his taste, like his intimacy, and have a desire for him, if he is not a ghost, he will be the most perfect man in my mind, he is mine, every time I think of it, my heart will always overflow with happiness, not to mention that he is also very good to me......

But my mother's words suddenly gave me a touch of despair, her opposition, and the use of her mouth......

The cruelest thing about love is not rejection, but exploitation.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, after dinner, I went back to my dad alone.

Back home, familiar feeling.

I called my dad half an hour in advance, and when I came in, the smell of fried pork with garlic sprouts wafting out of the kitchen was delicious.

I forgot to say that I had actually eaten it.

"You're back, why are you alone?"

He peeked through the kitchen, but saw me alone.

"Dad, you're really, I said it on the phone, he didn't come because of something..."

I smiled and walked into the kitchen, watching him still busy, bringing out the stir-fried food.

"Anyway, I'm going to fry three, let's put it in the refrigerator if I can't finish eating, let's ......"

Sitting around the small round table, I ate two more small bowls of rice in a daze, and said vaguely, "Dad, where do you think is the best besides E City?" ”

My dad looked up at me, "What are you asking for?" ”

"It's just curious, I don't seem to have gone out to play when I'm so old, I've always been in E City."

I pulled the dishes on the plate with chopsticks, and my dad scolded, "Don't mess with H2 if you don't eat."