At this time, Wen Qiaoqiao was staying in the kitchen anxiously waiting for her family to rescue her, and she shuddered at the thought of the corpse under the bed.

"Qiaoqiao."

"Qiaoqiao."

A few familiar voices suddenly came from the living room, and Wen Qiaoqiao pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

These two voices seem to be the voices of the eldest cousin and cousin.

Wen Qiaoqiao rushed out of the kitchen excitedly, and saw her parents pulling Jiang Xincheng to question and scold her.

"Dad! Mother! You're finally here. ”

As soon as Wen Qiaoqiao came out, she rushed to her parents, and then hugged her mother hard.

Mother's arms seem to have magic, from childhood to adulthood, no matter what grievances she suffers or how difficult things she encounters, as long as she gets into her mother's arms, she is not afraid of anything.

"Qiaoqiao, what's going on? What happened? Why did you call your parents? ”

Jiang Xincheng rubbed his blue arm that was pulled by Father Wen, and asked Wen Qiaoqiao with a pout.

But Wen Qiaoqiao did not answer his question.

"Is it because of the matter of the ex-girlfriend's relics, wife? I told you, I let go a long time ago, why don't you believe me?

Wife, don't be angry with me, okay, it was my fault that day, I shouldn't have yelled at you for burning her things. ”

Jiang Xincheng felt extremely tired.

In the past few days, Qiaoqiao's temper is very strange, he is always like a departure from him, he doesn't chat with him anymore, and he is always angry with him, he feels that Qiaoqiao now treats him as an enemy.

Jiang Xincheng was afraid in his heart, afraid that his wife really wouldn't love him and didn't want him because of his ex-girlfriend's relics.

But he always comforted himself in his heart, Qiaoqiao became this strange temper, it was all because of that female ghost, Qiaoqiao is now pregnant with a ghost, and his temper will definitely change greatly.

Therefore, he is thinking about how to get rid of the ghost in his wife every day.

To do this, he has tried three or four methods.

After Wen Qiaoqiao heard Jiang Xincheng's apology, she raised her head from her mother's arms.

"You say it nicely, you keep saying you love me in front of me. But behind my back, you're talking to your dead ex-girlfriend about how to kill me!

You're already obsessed! Not only did they want to kill me, but they also killed others! ”

Jiang Xincheng was confused, "Qiaoqiao, what are you talking about?" When did I kill someone? We've been married for so many years, don't you know who I am? ”

"You don't dare to kill, but now you're haunted by female ghosts!"

"When did I get haunted by a female ghost? You're the one who is haunted by a female ghost! ”

"Don't admit it! A few days ago, there was a large bloodstain on the wall above my bed, and I heard you discuss with the female ghost about killing me, and today I found a corpse under the bed in my bedroom!

Master Yun Ze also found out, and she was a witness. ”

Wen Qiaoqiao walked in front of Sang Luo and led Sang Luo in front of Jiang Xincheng.

"Master, you just saw that corpse, didn't you?"

Sang Luo thought for a moment, "Hmm... There was a hand under the bed, but it wasn't supposed to be a dead man, maybe a living man, right? ”

"The living??" , Wen Qiaoqiao's pupils dilated, and she became even more angry, "Jiang Xincheng! How dare you steal behind my back! You don't want to live anymore, do you! ”

Jiang Xincheng raised his forehead and smiled bitterly, "Qiaoqiao, look at your momentum of yelling at me, do I have a status in this family?" How dare I kill you? The one you see is not a corpse, nor is it the woman I stole from.

It's ......"

Jiang Xincheng was halfway through his words, and suddenly paused, "Hey! ”

He sighed helplessly, did not continue to explain, but turned and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

Jiang Xincheng walked to the door of the bedroom, pushed the door open, and shouted inside: "Come out!" ”

Then, I heard a sound of rustling in the bedroom, and after about a few tens of seconds, a little monk wearing a monk's robe walked out of the bedroom.

The little monk walked in the direction of the living room and shook his right hand vigorously, "Ouch, who of you stepped on me just now?" It hurts me! ”

Sang Luo was a little embarrassed and hid in the crowd.

The little monk looked at Jiang Xincheng and continued to complain: "I have been doing things for decades, and I have never met someone like you. When people invited me to catch ghosts and draw talismans, they were polite, and they invited me to a meal.

If you don't invite me to dinner, you just let me hide under the bed and not come out, is it a place for serious people to stay under the bed? Gotta add money today! ”

Jiang Xincheng nodded and apologized, "Mage, I'm sorry, something happened today!" Don't worry, I'll pay double today's money. ”

The little monk walked slowly to the table, and looked at the table full of food, and his stomach began to gurgle.

He saw the big chicken leg in the chicken soup bowl at a glance, took it out directly, and nibbled on it.

Then the little monk squinted his eyes and glanced at the chicken soup in the bowl and asked Jiang Xincheng, "Did she just drink the soup?" The paper ash in the soup is amazing, and she drinks a bowl to ensure that all demons and monsters are far away from her. ”

Wen Qiaoqiao: "Husband, you ......"

"Wife, I didn't join forces with any female ghost to kill you. You see that the blood on the wall is not human blood, it is the blood of a black dog to ward off evil spirits, and you overheard me talking to a female ghost about killing you, which is your misunderstanding.

I was connecting in the live broadcast room of the Purple Cloud Holy Maiden, she was a ghost catcher, and I told her at the time that I must get rid of the female ghost that was haunting you.

But she rejected me, saying she didn't want to worry about it.

So I found this little mage again, he came to our house this afternoon, and drew a rune paper for you, and I burned it for you to drink.

But you came back suddenly, and I didn't want you to know about it, so I let him hide under the bed.

Wife, you really misunderstood me......"

Jiang Xincheng buried his head low, and his whole person was shrouded in loss.

He has been busy for so many days, just to help his wife drive the female ghost away, but his wife misunderstands him like this.

"So, it's me who is haunted by ghosts, not you??" , Wen Qiaoqiao asked in shock.

Jiang Xincheng didn't answer Wen Qiaoqiao's question, he only felt sad and disappointed, he didn't expect his wife to believe him so much.

"Qiaoqiao, have you ever loved me......"

Wen Qiaoqiao looked at Jiang Xincheng's lost appearance, and felt extremely guilty in her heart.

She walked to Jiang Xincheng's side and patted Jiang Xincheng's head, "Husband, why didn't you tell me these things?" I've been watching you sneaky with that doll these days, and it's hard for me not to think about it.

It's not that you don't know, I usually like to stay up late on whale videos to watch murder and dismemberment cases, and I have seen too many cases of husbands killing wives.

So I'm just... I misunderstood. ”