242.Chapter 242 Chapter 0242: The Hanging Neck Ghost Makes a Promise to Each Other

I glared at Xiao Zao and reprimanded: "You are talking nonsense again, you and I are already brother and sister, even if you give birth, we are still brother and sister." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info You say: Can a brother and sister get married?"

"Brother Zhang, we're just sworn brothers and sisters, why can't we get married? Hmph! When you don't want anyone anymore, you will naturally marry me." When I was alive, I was also a famous actor in the Peking Opera Troupe, and the man who chased me was more than enough for one platoon. Xiao Jujube proudly showed off.

"Why do you fall in love with a fifty-year-old man when so many people are chasing you?" I asked.

"Alas, he's cunning, more skilled and more experienced than those young men. At the beginning, he was a must-see for every scene in my play, and he would send me a flower basket every time. Xiao Zao recalled.

"A few flower baskets have bewitched you, and it's really useless!" I pouted.

"It's not that a few flower baskets made me lose my soul, but his persistent heart moved me. You know, I didn't agree to meet him until I received my thirtieth flower basket? Xiao Zao lowered his head, sighed, and said, "Brother Zhang, if you hadn't helped me find out the truth, I would still be kept in the dark by him." ”

"Okay, now I regret having a fart. Let me ask you: Where did you put your phone before you committed suicide?" I desperately want to find Xiao Zao's mobile phone, because only by finding the mobile phone can the man named Bowen show his true face.

"On the morning of my suicide, I sent a message of greeting to my parents on my phone, and then I tucked my phone under my pillow. Xiao Zao recalled.

"You don't live at home, do you?" I asked, surprised.

"As soon as I joined the work, I went out to live in a rented house, because after the evening performance, it was midnight after taking off my makeup, and coming home so late would disturb my parents' lives. Xiao Zao explained.

"Do you live alone?" I asked.

"I rented a two-bedroom apartment outside, and I lived alone, but later, a woman moved in, and we each lived in one room. ”

"Who is the woman you are sharing a house with?" I thought: Xiao Zao's mobile phone must have been taken away by the woman who shared the house.

"His name is Ding Fei and he is a model. Jujube replied.

"Ding Fei?!" I asked, "Is she a model in the "Great China" clothing trading group?"

Xiao Zao also shook his eyes and asked, "Does Brother Zhang know Ding Fei?"

I nodded and said, "I have a good friend with her." ”

"Oh, Brother Zhang's communication is quite extensive, and he even knows this kind of woman. Jujube pouted.

"What kind of woman is Ding Fei?" I asked curiously.

"Love vanity, love face, love money, by the way, love rich and powerful men. Xiao Zao said disdainfully.

"I have only dealt with Ding Fei once, you just said, Ding Fei loves rich and powerful men, but I have neither money nor power, so I am not the target of her hunting. I explained.

"Hmph! God knows. Xiao Zao pursed his mouth.

I thought to myself: Where is this, I'm not your boyfriend, what kind of vinegar do you eat?

"Hey, let me ask you: Did you leave the house on the day you committed suicide, was the bedroom door locked?" I asked.

"It's not locked. Xiao Zao said sadly: "I'm going to die, why do you lock the door?"

"Oh. I thought about it for a while and deduced: Eighty percent of Xiao Zao's mobile phone was stolen by Ding Fei, this woman loves money, and she will love money.

"Ding Fei won't steal my phone, right?" Xiao Zao muttered to himself.

"What's your phone brand?" I asked.

"Of course it's Apple's, you see who I am, a dignified Peking Opera celebrity. Xiao Zao said proudly.

I pondered for a while, and it seems that I am going to meet Ding Fei for a while.

I said to Xiao Zao, "It's not early, I'm going to sleep, you can go back." ”

Xiao Zao twisted his waist and said unhappily: "Brother Zhang, why are you treating me like this?"

"What did I do to you?"

"Brother Zhang, as soon as you finish talking about business, drive me away, there is no brother like you. Xiao Zao's face sank.

"Hey, I'm busy, I'm tired, you know? I haven't slept well, I haven't eaten well, I'm always scared. "I complained.

yes, I've been through so much in the past month. Killed Miao Siyu, haunted by the ghost of a headless male corpse, was almost buried alive by "Big Eyes", transferred Miao Siyu's ashes and was chased by security guards, and was almost possessed by the ghost of Lao Xu Tou. Today, he was beaten with a stick by Xiao Zao's father and almost died. Alas, it makes me upset just to think about it.

What's even more upsetting is that Miao Siyu has not borrowed the corpse to return the soul.

The thousand-year-old princess Tai Sui and the thousand-year-old spiritualist grass have no shadow, and they have redressed the grievances of the three unjustly killed ghosts, but none of them have been realized so far.

I gritted my teeth and thought: There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart. As long as I work hard, there is nothing I can't do.

What makes me glad is: Uncle Xu of Xujiawan helped me find the thousand-year-old princess Tai Sui and the thousand-year-old soul conjuring grass, and Liu Xiong helped me redress the grievances of the unjust ghost, with the help of these two nobles, I will definitely be able to let Miao Siyu borrow the corpse to return the soul, and in the end, Miao Siyu and I will definitely be able to tie the knot.

As soon as the jujube was gone, I fell into bed and fell asleep groggyly, and slept until eleven o'clock the next day.

I got up and made a phone call to the little widow Ding Cuihua.

"Cuihua, are you used to going to work?" I asked with concern.

"Brother Zhang, I'm used to it. Ding Cuihua said happily.

"Are you used to working as a secretary?" I think it's a little strange, is Ding Cuihua really adapted to secretary work? Or has Cheng Yifei already changed her to another position?

"I'm used to working as a secretary, Minister Cheng taught me hand-in-hand, and now, I've learned to answer the phone, arrange the itinerary, send and receive documents, and I accompanied Minister Cheng to receive a guest last night. The little widow said excitedly.

I'm a little embarrassed, with my understanding of Ding Cuihua, she cooks well, but to be a secretary, I'm afraid it's difficult. Unexpectedly, she did a good job as a secretary, which couldn't help but surprise me.

"Okay, that's great. Are you going to be a secretary all the time?" I asked.

"Minister Cheng said that he wanted me to keep working. There was a hint of pride and pride in the little widow's tone.

"Then you just keep doing it, remember: you must work hard and live up to Minister Cheng's cultivation of you. I encouraged.

"Brother Zhang, I know, don't worry, I will do a good job. The little widow said firmly.

"Hey, let me ask you one thing: have you met your cousin Ding Fei? She also works for the Great China clothing trading group. I asked.

"Brother Zhang, I've been very busy in the past two days, where did I have the opportunity to meet my cousin. ”

"That's it, tomorrow is Saturday, you have lunch with Ding Fei, and I'll treat you. ”

"Brother Zhang, why do you suddenly want to see Ding Fei?" asked the little widow in surprise.