Chapter 157

At this time, Xu Qinglang felt his scalp numb. He had seen many ghosts, and he was not afraid of ghosts. But in front of him, this living man who had just gone to Wushan with him made him feel speechless.

The woman glanced at him, looked at his frightened appearance, seemed to feel more interesting, and reached out and gently clicked on his chin.

"It's so cute, like a cute little quail."

The woman's fingers were a little cold. Xu Qinglang shivered. He immediately put on his clothes and got out of bed. He didn't dare to look at the woman. He threw all the money on the bed. He didn't pick it up, but he opened the door and ran out like he ran away.

Compared with 3000 yuan more on the bedside table when he woke up last time, Xu Qinglang felt that he seemed to fail more today than last time.

He was a little confused. When he got out of the hotel, he squatted on the pavement and lit a cigarette.

This woman has mental problems.

But don't look at that scarred wrist, she's really beautiful.

It seems that there is no absolutely perfect thing in this world. God always habitually makes a little regret for beautiful things, as if this is in line with God's aesthetics.

For most men, it seems to be a very pleasant thing for a good family who is willing to give you money and is beautiful and has high skills in bed to be your p-friend.

In fact, Xu Qinglang had this idea more or less in his heart before. He had no scruples, had no impact on his life, and just wanted to pursue a moment of happiness, which was enough to let people put aside all their precautions and voluntarily sink into it.

Stretching out his hand and grasping his hair, Xu Qinglang was in some pain.

At this time, a pair of high heels appeared behind Xu Qinglang. Xu Qinglang turned his head and saw the woman.

The woman was still smoking, and her wrist was wrapped by her sleeve. She couldn't see any flaws. She bent down and looked at Xu Qinglang. The deep groove in her chest was so deep that most men couldn't extricate themselves.

"Little brother, are you scared by your sister?"

Xu Qinglang shook his head, did not go to see her, and continued to smoke his own cigarette.

"Then I'll go. I'll make an appointment next time when I'm in a good mood. By the way, this is your money."

The woman took the money out of the bag.

"I don't want it. I'm not short of money."

The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she were looking at a stubborn baby and said:

"What a coincidence, I don't lack it."

"Wow!"

The woman threw her tens of thousands of yuan of cash directly into the air, and the money began to fly, attracting the eyes of many passers-by around. Then she got into the car parked next to her and left.

Xu Qinglang sat in the flying money, which made him couldn't help thinking of a passage in the movie "God of gamblers" he saw when he was a child.

Also raise the money, and then the Fage and the woman dance in the rain of money.

After sniffing, Xu Qinglang stood up silently.

He took a few steps outside,

Then stop,

Looking back, there was a pool of money on the ground.

Ah,

Am I short of money?

He turned around and walked on.

At this time, several passers-by on the road saw Xu Qinglang left and subconsciously approached here to pick up the money.

Xu Qinglang stopped again,

Quickly go to the original,

"I don't want it, but it's short of goods. If he knew that I didn't even want money on the ground for a little so-called face, he would definitely scold me!"

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"Sneeze!"

In the bookstore, boss Zhou, who had read the newspaper for half a night, sneezed loudly.

"Boss, have you caught a cold?" Bai Yingying asked with some concern.

"Hey, who should miss him?" The Taoist pinched his fingers and counted, "tut Tut, it should be so."

"The ground is a little dirty. I need to drag it again." Zhou Ze said slowly.

The Taoist priest immediately pulled down his face and forced him to pick up the mop and start cleaning.

At this time, a Porsche stopped at the door of the bookstore and came into a woman in gorgeous and exquisite clothes. The woman was about 30 years old, showing a grace from top to bottom.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. It's like a lotus." Bai Yingying sighed beside her.

This is also normal, because this woman is really beautiful, belonging to the type that looks more attractive.

"The dew on the hibiscus hasn't been wiped off."

Zhou Ze smiled,

A woman has spring on her cheeks, water in her eyes, and a loose energy on her body, like the earth that has just experienced the spring rain, pregnant with the vitality of her heart.

"Who is the boss?"

The woman looked around and asked.

Zhou Ze frowned. Who is the boss?

Will this high school girl with coffee nearby be the boss?

Is the old farmer who is holding a mop and snorting on the floor the boss?

There are only three people in the store,

Who is the boss?

You are blind.

Zhou Ze pie pie mouth, ignore her, anyway, you are a living person, not a ghost.

As a result, no one really paid attention to this woman.

Bai Yingying went to tidy up the bar, and the old man continued to mop the floor,

Zhou Ze continues to lie on the sofa, and ge you lies down.

"I have something to talk to your boss, which was introduced by Wang Ke."

Speaking of Wang Ke, Zhou Ze slowly sat up straight.

The woman saw Zhou Ze, came over and sat down on the sofa opposite Zhou Ze.

Direct opening:

"My husband has encountered some psychological problems recently. He always thinks he has seen a ghost. I asked Dr. Wang to see it. Dr. Wang recommended me to come here to see you. He said you were an expert in this field."

Zhou Ze didn't answer the woman, but took out his mobile phone. He was ready to scold Wang Ke. He didn't ask for trouble on his side, but took it and pushed himself a broken thing.

Is it farting to keep the previous promise?

His help and care for his friends are also limited. After all, Zhou Ze never felt that he was a living Lei Feng.

I haven't made a good call yet,

A bank card was thrown on the tea table by a woman.

"This card has onemillion, and the password is 003003."

Zhou Ze's process of calling Wang Ke to account was interrupted. Zhou Ze felt very angry. Didn't he see that I was preparing to call?

What do you mean by throwing a card on the coffee table and saying that there are onemillion in it and giving the password?

Don't you know that my maid threw out hundreds of thousands of funerary objects casually?

Don't you know that the old man who mopped the floor in my house casually opened the live broadcast and sold dead money, earning a burst of income every minute?

Don't you see that the cooks we hire have more than 20 Suites?

Zhou Ze put down his mobile phone,

Reach out,

Picked up the card.

Alas,

I'm still too bad for good people, and I value friends too much,

I still have to help my friends.

"This is the deposit."

The woman added.

Zhou Ze's hand shook,

Alas, the injury hasn't healed yet. My body is a little weak. I'm shaking with a small card in my hand.

"Yingying, why don't you serve coffee when the guests come?" Zhou Ze shouted at the bar with great dissatisfaction.

"Coming!"

Bai Yingying immediately came over with coffee.

The woman looked at Zhou Ze calmly. She enjoyed the feeling of taking money to smash people into submission.

No matter in bed or under the bed, no matter a man or a woman, she uses the money in her hand to go all the way.

"Tell me about your situation. How old is your husband?" Zhou Ze asked.

"He is ninety-three years old." The woman replied.

Zhou Ze looked at the woman a little more unexpectedly.

"Yes, I was with him because I liked his money and inheritance. Then I told him that we were true love. The old man felt good about himself and believed it."

The woman still said calmly.

"Thank you for your frankness."

"If I'm not honest, you'll think about that."

The woman took a sip of coffee and frowned slightly.

"No sugar."

"I don't like sugar." Zhou Ze said.

The woman put down her coffee. "In short, when you have time, you can go to my house to see my husband. He has been too paranoid recently, which makes it impossible for the normal life between husband and wife."

"Poof..."

Zhou Ze, who drank coffee, was choked.

Bai Yingying carefully wiped her boss's mouth with a paper towel, and then retreated.

"With all due respect, I think you should hope he burps his fart earlier."

"Well, he was dying and could hardly get out of bed when he was lying in bed, but he was obviously much better than before at the beginning of the time when he shouted hell."

The woman continued with some worry:

"If it goes on like this, I think he may not die for the time being. I'm talking about natural death."

"I understand. Then, what's your intention to invite me?"

"To solve his current state, I don't care whether he is a psychotic version of Alzheimer's disease or a ghost is really pestering him. I want him to return to normal, and then continue to lie in bed quietly as before."

"OK, I agree. I'll try my best to treat your husband's illness."

A sneer appeared at the corners of the woman's mouth,

"Hypocrisy."

"By the way, did your husband say who was pestering him?

I mean, what is the identity of the ghost that haunts him?

Does he know? "

"His ex-wife, his son, his daughter, his grandson, his granddaughter, and his great grandson, great granddaughter."

The woman counted with her fingers,

"Many, many people."

"Sorry, are they already?"

"Five years ago, a large family of them held a party on the cruise ship, and then encountered an accident. The cruise ship sank, and no one on board survived. That is, his family was gone except for him who happened to go ashore to talk about business that day."

"Well."

Zhou Ze nodded at the words.

From this point of view, whether the old man was haunted by the dead or a mental problem affected by excessive psychological pressure, both are likely.

"How long have you been married to him?"

"Five years."

The woman still replied calmly.

Zhou Ze did not continue to ask, but kept weighing this bank card in his hand.

This is a muddy water. No, it may be a cesspit,

If you walk over by yourself, you may pollute yourself. At least, you will smell the odor.

"The deposit is onemillion, and five million after it is completed." The woman looked at Zhou Ze, and her smooth fingers gently touched the back of Zhou Ze's hand.

Bai Yingying looked at Du and opened her mouth. She was so old and seduced a man!

Yingying didn't think that in terms of age, other people in the bookstore, including the old Taoist, were not as old as her.

"Plus I slept with you three times."

The woman added.

Bai Yingying's face is even worse,

Ganlin Niang!

Get your face together!

Zhou Ze quietly moved the woman's hand away,

Avenue:

"How about canceling the latter condition and replacing it with eight million?"