Chapter Twenty-Nine: One Night Husband and Wife, One Hundred Days
Coming from the other side of the river bank was Luo Zicheng.
Luo Zicheng was followed by four or five thugs, all with baseball bats in their hands, and it seemed that they had already been eyeing Ye Xiaofei.
Ye Xiaofei looked at the frame, his eyelids jumped twice, and he hurriedly shouted at Guan Xiaoyu: "You go quickly, I'm in the way!" ”
"Dumbo ......"
Guan Xiaoyu tugged at the corner of Ye Xiaofei's clothes.
Ye Xiaofei thought she was scared, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, as long as you leave first, I can't beat and run." ”
Luo Zicheng and the others were menacing, with a vicious smirk on the corner of their mouths, but when they walked ten steps away from Ye Xiaofei and the others, they suddenly stopped, and their faces became uncertain.
Ye Xiaofei looked at them, although he was a little strange, he didn't think much about it, pointed at Luo Zicheng and scolded: "Huang Mao, you're finished!" Didn't I kick you? actually colluded with Ren Jinping to frame me, you come here, if you have the ability, let's fight alone! ”
A trace of sweat oozed from Luo Zilai's arrogant face, and he suddenly threw the baseball bat in his hand into the river, hugged his fist towards Ye Xiaofei, and said with a smile: "Ye Xiaofei, hehe, misunderstanding." We're not here to fight, we're here to make friends with you. ”
When Ye Xiaofei heard this, he was immediately confused, pointed at Luo Zicheng and scolded: "What kind of tricks are you playing?" If you want to fight, make a fart friend! ”
The corners of Luo Zicheng's mouth twitched twice, opened his mouth, and smiled behind Ye Xiaofei: "Hehe, big brother, I, we don't mean anything else, just, I won't hinder you, I, let's go first." ”
With that, he turned and ran backwards.
This made Ye Xiaofei completely confused.
"Dumbo."
Guan Xiaoyu called softly again.
Ye Xiaofei immediately came to his senses, straightened his waist, pointed at Luo Zicheng's back and scolded: "Hmph, if you can't beat Lao Tzu, run away!" Even if you know each other, next time I let me see you, I have to break your legs! ”
While shouting, Ye Xiaofei turned around and was about to brag to Guan Xiaoyu, when he suddenly saw four big men standing behind Guan Xiaoyu.
The four big men, each of whom was more than 1.8 meters tall, were dressed in black suits and sunglasses, which was absolutely shocking.
Ye Xiaofei was surprised, but listened to Xiaoyu and said: "Xiaofei, I'll go home first, I'll tell my dad when I go back, and then I'll let you go to my house to help me see a doctor." ”
After speaking, without waiting for Ye Xiaofei to react, he turned around and walked towards a car on the shore.
One of the big men glanced at Ye Xiaofei, stepped forward to take back the book in his arms, and followed Guan Xiaoyu into the car.
Ye Xiaofei felt that his head was not enough, and he didn't feel hot when he watched the car go away.
This cowhide is too embarrassing, it turns out that Luo Zicheng looked at these big men and coaxed them, not because he was afraid of himself at all.
Although Ye Xiaofei didn't know that car, he also knew that it must be a luxury car of more than two million.
"This Guan Xiaoyu is so rich? These four people still can't be bodyguards? ”
Counting it, Ye Xiaofei and Guan Xiaoyu have been classmates for more than half a year, and they haven't heard anyone talk about her family's wealth.
Damn, no, usually no one cares about whether Guan Xiaoyu is rich or not, but only cares about whether she is Lala.
Ye Xiaofei was devastated, felt his stomach rumbling again, sighed softly, and turned around and walked towards the clove restaurant.
Ling Wu is dead, but the little ghost that the proprietress said has not been solved yet.
Ye Xiaofei had roughly guessed that the little ghost was most likely the fetus that the boss lady had killed. The fetal ghost does not dissipate and turns into a little ghost to haunt the boss lady, just to use it to practice her hands.
If the little ghost can be subdued, Ye Xiaofei will also have the confidence to deal with the long-tongued old ghost.
Moreover, Ye Xiaofei also found out from Yun Ji's seven signs that if he got out the ghost heart of the little ghost and gave it to the bamboo pole, although it could not cure the bamboo pole, it could at least make him sober up.
After making up his mind, Ye Xiaofei went straight to the lilac restaurant.
However, after Ye Xiaofei arrived, he found that the lilac restaurant was closed, and there was a wreath at the door with the word 'dian' written on it.
Ye Xiaofei frowned, guessing that the proprietress might be holding a funeral for Ling Wu, so he couldn't help but shake his head, turned around and was about to leave, but heard the door creak.
The proprietress Lilac's head poked out of the crack in the door, and she couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Ye Xiaofei: "Ye Xiaofei? ”
Ye Xiaofei immediately stopped and walked to the door: "Sister Lilac, you ......"
The proprietress grabbed Ye Xiaofei's arm and dragged him into the restaurant: "Xiaofei, you come in first, it's inconvenient to talk here." ”
Entering the restaurant, the proprietress closed the door, the sadness on her face was swept away, she seemed to be a little excited, looked at Ye Xiaofei and said, "Xiaofei, thank you!" ”
Ye Xiaofei didn't know why, "Boss, what are you thanking me for?" ”
"Xiaofei, thank you for helping me kill Ling Wu."
"Huh? Boss, you can't talk nonsense, Ling Wu's death has nothing to do with me, Officer He of the police station can prove it. ”
When the proprietress heard this, she couldn't help but be surprised: "What, Xiaofei, you didn't kill Ling Wu?" ”
"Damn, boss, I'm just a poor student, where do I have that guts." Ye Xiaofei didn't expect even the proprietress to think so.
"However, the time of Ling Wu's death is exactly after you left."
Ye Xiaofei waved his hand again and again, and sweat broke out on his head: "Boss, I know what you mean." You know that I will catch ghosts, thinking that I killed Ling Wu with evil magic, but I really didn't, and the person who killed Ling Wu was someone else. ”
It is said that a husband and wife are 100 days a day.
Although Ling Wu is not good to the proprietress Lilac, he is her man after all.
It is said that the deceased is the greatest, and now that Ling Wu is dead, the proprietress not only does not show any sadness, but looks very happy.
Originally, Ye Xiaofei wanted to help the proprietress catch the little ghost, but when he saw the appearance of the proprietress at this time, he couldn't help but feel extremely unhappy.
Ye Xiaofei looked at the proprietress and looked around the restaurant.
Except for a wreath at the door, nothing has changed inside the restaurant, and even Ling Wu's tablet has not been seen.
However, the gloomy feeling in the whole house was much stronger than it had been the night before.
"No, it seems that that little ghost has become more powerful, if you don't get rid of it, I'm afraid it will kill the boss lady in the future."
Ye Xiaofei knew that although he was a little unaccustomed to the behavior of the boss lady, he couldn't see death without help.
Just as she was hesitating, the proprietress suddenly stood up and walked towards the back of the store.
After a while, the proprietress took two bottles of beer in one hand and a plate of peanuts in the other hand and walked in front of Ye Xiaofei.
"Xiao Fei, whether Ling Wu's death has anything to do with you or not, I am relieved. I called Sister Tea and she won't come back, come, you accompany Sister Lilac to drink some wine. ”
While speaking, the proprietress pushed one of the bottles in front of Ye Xiaofei, her eyes were red, she picked up one bottle herself, raised her head and blew it.
Drink to eliminate sorrow and hatred.
Ye Xiaofei saw it in his eyes, and his heart moved, it turned out that the proprietress was not not sad, but was hiding her heart.
After taking the beer, Ye Xiaofei also raised his head and poured it down, and swore to the proprietress with the strength of the wine: "Sister Lilac, you help me prepare a bowl of black dog blood and seven roosters, and I will help you catch the little ghost at night!" ”
With a snap, the beer bottle fell on the table, and Ye Xiaofei turned around and walked out of the restaurant.
Looking at the back of Ye Xiaofei leaving, a look of struggle flashed in the proprietress eyes, and she muttered: "Black dog blood, seven roosters, little ghost ......"