There are no ghosts, who can resist the temptation of returning the yang, especially if the other party is still Ning Tingchen, who is a top existence from family background to inside and outside.

Replacing his identity, Liu Zhuang didn't even dare to dream about it, let alone think about it.

Even if he has become a powerful ghost, he still can't hide the excitement in his heart, and he can't wait to rush over now and replace Ning Tingchen as him.

There were three minutes left, after twelve o'clock, and everything about him was his.

Ning Tingchen looked at Liu Zhuang, who was enjoying a better life in the future, and couldn't help laughing, and sneered, "Idiots talk about dreams." ”

Liu Zhuang ignored him at all, and only silently counted the seconds in his heart.

Looking at his face, which was not good-looking in life and became even more ugly and even disgusting after death, Ning Tingchen asked: "Didn't Ling Ci teach you that you shouldn't think about being beautiful when you are ugly?" ”

"Who are you talking about?" After becoming a ghost, he will lack a lot of thinking when he is a person, and Liu Zhuang cares about something different from normal people.

Ning Ziyan glanced at Ning Tingchen, who took the opportunity to move half a step, and immediately understood his intentions, and explained kindly: "Talk about your mother." ”

Liu Zhuang understood this sentence engraved in the DNA of the Chinese people.

The air around him became fierce in an instant, and the yin wind wrapped the fallen leaves, encircling the location where he and Ning Tingchen were.

The dead leaves, which would crumble at the slightest touch of the day, became extremely hard under the blessing of yin energy, and became a sharp blade under high-speed rotation.

Ning Tingchen couldn't dodge, his arm was cut by fallen leaves, and there was a small wound about two centimeters long on the side of his cheek.

Just as he reached out to get the peace charm in his pocket, intending to fight with Liu Zhuang, a female voice like a heavenly voice suddenly sounded.

"If you don't go to reincarnation and stay in the world, disturb the rules of heaven and earth, Liu Zhuang, do you know what's wrong?"

Listening to this familiar and incomparably friendly voice, Ning Tingchen's heart trembled, and the salutation blurted out of his mouth was completely uncontrollable, and his voice was trembling, "Wife." ”

Su Hanyu, who was "walking" quickly, heard this familiar and unfamiliar title, his figure paused, and he didn't pay attention to him.

"Wrong?" Looking at Su Hanyu, who was "walking" towards him alone, Liu Zhuang didn't put her in his eyes at all, and said with a sneer: "What's wrong with Lao Tzu, Feng Lan's slut is a slut who has a bad life and doesn't walk long and falls to death, why should it be counted on my head?" ”

When Su Hanyu was asleep, the five senses were not closed, and she remembered what Nian Bao told her.

Naturally, I also remember Feng Lan's matter.

He was a kind and sensible good child, but it was a pity that he had a hard life in this life, and he was reincarnated into the Feng family, who seemed to treat children equally, but he was extremely patriarchal in his bones, and he couldn't wait to knock his daughter out of his bones.

If it weren't for the little love given by Feng Jianguo and his wife, Feng Lan naively gave birth to the illusion that she was really loved, and she would not have been at ease with her family until the moment before she died.

It was those so-called family members who pushed her to a dead end step by step.

"Obsessed." Su Hanyu shook his head, pinched the trick in his hand, and just a slight wave broke the yin wind that trapped Ning Tingchen.

Liu Zhuang finally paid attention to the slender woman in front of him who seemed to be weak.

The aura around him suddenly increased, and his mouth emitted a strange "ho-ho" sound, as hoarse and ugly as a broken bellows in disrepair.

Ning Tingchen strode to block Su Hanyu's face, lowered his voice and said with a heavy face: "Wife, you go first, I'll drag-"

"Shut up!" The answer to him was the woman's impatient cold drink.

In an instant, Ning Tingchen was so excited to see his wife that he couldn't wait to float to the sky, and fell to the bottom in a second.

After not seeing each other for so many days and nights, his dreams were full of her shadows, so he occasionally wandered away while busy working, thinking about when he could find his daughter and take off the burden on his body to accompany her.

After a lot of hardship, they finally met, and the first thing she said to him was to shut him up......

It's been three years, and more than a thousand sleepless days and nights have been too difficult and too long.

Su Hanyu, who was busy chanting mantras, knew that she was just angry that Ning Tingchen didn't take her life seriously, and said two words in a slightly focused tone, he actually made up a drama of "After three years, Yin and Yang are separated by husband and wife".

The key is that he just made up for it, and he actually took it seriously.

"You can't accept me, I was killed by someone else!" When Liu Zhuang noticed that he couldn't move, he panicked instantly.