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I don't think it's a good word for a case where we're all in the same boat. Personally, I still like to be a bit more romantic. Unfortunately, he didn't have that sort of life.

The next day, I left home early in the morning to go to the hospital and spend my time in Wu's office.

Wu Mi was also completely speechless with me, he said I was like a defeated hen. Listen to me, this person is so uncultured, how can he fight with a hen?!

But I was too depressed to even play with my cell phone before I lay down on the couch in his office and began to load up the body.

"Wu Mi!" I was bored to the core, so I started to harass Wu Millet. "How are you and Fu Feng doing now? When you kiss her, can you even manage to kiss her? "

Wu Mi squinted at me and said coldly, "Aunt, are you being overly indulgent? Or was he just looking for trouble? Shall I get someone to move you a bed? "

I immediately pretended to be a weak little girl facing a mob and said, "Aiyaya! Someone is plotting against you and wants to move the bed over. Are you trying to make me use your surname for nothing? "

Unfortunately, Wu Mi wasn't angry from the start. Instead, he asked me, "Did you give me the name 'Bai Bai'? You can't call your life a waste, can you? "

This was indeed a problem. Thinking about my family's Whitey, in the future, it would definitely be a … Well, not the Great Devil King, anyway. But he should at least be a well-known leader in the ghost realm, he shouldn't be able to stand up to such a small reputation.

Right! When I get back, I'll get Song Nan to give me a name.

Wu Mi suddenly said to me, "Phone."

I just stared at him.

He sighed helplessly and said, "I said your phone has a phone."

Holy shit, I clearly turned on the mute phone and threw it into my bag, how could he even see this?!

I quickly took out my phone, but when I saw the name, I didn't want to answer it.

I forgot to blacklist him yesterday.

"Wu Mi, help me answer it. Tell him that I went on a date with my boyfriend." I tossed the phone to Wu Mi.

Wu Mi picked up the phone and answered without asking why.

However, when the bastard answered the phone, he suddenly said in a low, hoarse voice, "July! And now you're still in the mood to answer the phone, huh? Am I not strong enough? "

This ambiguous voice, in addition to his fake soft breathing, really wanted to be in the middle of something.

I just stood there, staring, unable to say anything. After all, I was the one who asked him to answer the phone, and I was playing dead.

Wu Mi imitated the way I was pinching my throat just now and imitated my voice by shouting twice.

Damn, my face had been completely lost this time.

It was a bad trick, but it worked, so Zhao immediately hung up.

Wu Mi tossed the phone to me with a smug look on his face, almost sticking his tail out as he begged for praise.

I was about to hit him, but then the message came. I glanced at it at first, but then I had to open my phone and look at it all.

The text message was from Zhao Gong, who said he found Uncle Zhao very unusual.

I thought for a moment, then made a call.

Before I could say anything, Wu Miuyi came over and shouted, "July! July! July! "Hrm …"

Ahiba, this fellow is about to climax...

Zhao Gong didn't hang up this time and quietly asked, "You …" You're done? "

How should I answer?! How can I answer that?! I swear, I will never let Wu Li touch my phone again!

"You said that Uncle Zhao has become very abnormal. What exactly is the abnormality?" I ignored his question and got straight to business.

Zhao's voice was anxious and contained some fear. "Can you come over and take a look? "I can't say …"

I asked him to send me the address and hung up.

When the address came, I took my driver Wu Millet with me. I really don't want to bring this song with me, but right now, I don't have a better choice.

I can't go to Zhao Gong alone.

Zhao Gong and the others live in our school's building. From the outside, the building looks like a simple residential district, but inside, it's hard to say. University professors are all rich people!

When Wu Mi and I arrived, Zhao was pacing restlessly downstairs, looking at us as if we were our savior.

Wu Mi was the first to speak, "Why don't you tell us what kind of strange method it is so that we can prepare ourselves."

I put my arm around Wu Mi's and pretended to be a little girl, making Zhao Gong think Wu Mi was my boyfriend. It was easier for him to break Her Majesty's heart than me.

"Yesterday, when I returned home, I found that all the fish in the tank were gone, as was the one in the family, Teddy." Zhao Gui frowned slightly. "Your Teddy was bought for my dad by me the year my mother died. He was precious, so I quickly found it for him. However, I found his hair and bones in my room …"

Huh? What was going on?

"At first, I thought someone was forced into our house, but this morning, I found out that my father was eating my mother's ashes …"

I don't feel good, eating ashes?! Do you really think it's mixed rice with ashes?

"What about him now?" I asked quickly. This must have something to do with my previous mistakes!

Zhao led us into the building and said, "I was afraid that he would hurt others and himself, so I tied him up first."

Upon reaching his home, he pushed open the door and smelled the stench of blood.

Uncle Zhao was tied up in the living room. His mouth wasn't blocked, but he didn't make a sound. He just struggled silently. Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"This isn't easy." Wu Mi was also worried when he saw this.

The three of them stared at each other and had no idea what to do next. After a brief discussion, Wu Mi helped Zhao lead Uncle Zhao to his bedroom and tied him up. Then, we can think of a way out.

According to current speculation, it should be due to the ghoulish sugar he ate. Wu Mi said to go back and see if there was anything that could resist the effects of the ghost candy.

After apologizing to Zhao Gong over and over again, I finally returned with Wu Millet.

With this, my mood was even worse.

After returning home, Song Nan wasn't there. My tense nerves were mixed, but I could still smell the fragrance of food.

Following the scent, I entered the kitchen. Inside the kitchen, it was actually Song Nan who was wearing an apron!

"You're back in July? "Hurry up and wash your hands. The food is almost ready." Song Nan smiled gently. I was just a step back for both of us, so I obediently washed my hands.

"How about July?" Although I can't eat it, you really like the food I cook. "

I like all the food he makes. What he said should be that July. Hehe, isn't she also a ghost? Can eat?