Where did they get the ghost from.

Really, even if there is a ghost, it's her alcoholic.

"Yes, thank you."

Yang Yalan apologized to the police and took Mu Shanshan out.

Seeing that Mu Shanshan was still crazy about ghosts, she couldn't help slapping her.

There was a loud bang.

Mu Shanshan was hit the head, finally, quiet down.

"Now come home with me and see what the hell you're like?"

The driver behind Yang Yalan helped to lift Mu Shanshan into the car. The car started its engine and galloped on the road. Soon, it arrived at Mu's home.

Mu's family, Aunt Liu is wiping Mu Rui's photo over there, and the action is very light, "master, do you think it's more and more quiet now? It wasn't like that before. "

"If the first lady is still here, she will come back to see you."

"It's a pity that the eldest lady is gone when she is young, and the second lady and her wife don't like to come back."

The more you talk, the more heartbroken you are.

Once the Mu family, full of popularity, but after the death of murui, Mu Chu Di also have an accident, after Yang Yalan and Mu Shanshan all year round in foreign countries, this day, more and more desolate.

Suddenly, bang, the door is opened.

Aunt Liu turned and saw the driver come in with Mu Shanshan.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go and get some wake-up wine for miss two."

Yang Yalan cried out unhappily. Aunt Liu woke up with a start, thinking that she would wipe it again and wake up the soup.

"It's not fast. What can I do for the photos of the dead?"

Under Yang Yalan's urging, Aunt Liu can only quickly wipe a few times and run to the kitchen to wake up the soup.

Wipe your eyes as you walk.

The master's photo is said to be a dead man's photo.

For so many years, even if Yang Yalan and Mu Shanshan came back, they would never give incense to the master, let alone go to the grave.

If only the first lady were here.

After thinking about it, Aunt Liu shed more tears.

On the other side, in the hall, Mu Shanshan began to go crazy again.

Especially seeing things related to Mu Chu flute.

"Ma'am, here comes the sobering soup. Be careful."

Yang Yalan took the bowl, put it on the table, gently blow it cool, and then poured a whole bowl into Mu Shanshan's mouth.

After drinking the wine soup, Mu Shanshan soon woke up.

Blurred eyes at this time finally become clear.

"Ma."

"Don't get drunk now, ghost, what ghost, it's not Zhongyuan Festival."

Yang Yalan wanted to slap her again, "as soon as he came back, he was crazy. He was good abroad. If it wasn't for you, ah, I wouldn't say it."

They are rich, and they have no scandals abroad. Yang Yalan keeps a lot of fresh meat there. However, because of Mu Shanshan's stupid deeds, they have to go back to China for refuge.

"No, I saw Mu Chu di. She's back."

Bang, the bowl fell to the ground, Aunt Liu shocked to see Mu Shanshan, "Miss?"

Isn't the first lady dead? Is the ghost back?

Yang Yalan pressed the temple, the anger that had been pressed down rubbed up again.

Slap, a stack of magazines in front of Mu Shanshan.

Open one of them, point to the smiling woman inside and say, "are you seeing her?"

"DD, an international star, is not mu Chudi's short-lived ghost. His fiance is Shen Jingchuan of UK."

When she went abroad, Yang Yalan basically cut off all contacts at home. When she returned home, she searched Rongcheng. In the past four years, Mu Shanshan's brain has not made any progress at all. I just hope she doesn't offend DD.