Chapter 591

Zhou Ze hasn't come back to this place since he dug out the white warbler. In fact, if he had a little intention, he might have found the abnormality earlier.

But maybe Mrs. Bai just grasped this point, so she didn't cover it up. She said that I went to hell and left such a clear trace here.

Even,

Mrs. Bai may have been standing in a dark corner for more than a year. In fact, she has been looking at the study, across the glass window of the study, in the early morning or in the late night. From time to time, a white shadow appears quietly and leaves quietly.

But Zhou Ze, including all the people in the study,

didn't notice.

After licking his lips,

Zhou Ze looked at the white warbler standing beside him,

the cold clothing Festival passed clearly,

he didn't burn people,

but Mrs. white jumped out again,

what was her purpose?

There are too many people who can't understand, but can't get the answer. At least, before catching Mrs. Bai, these doubts can't be explained.

Standing up,

Zhou Ze beckons Yingying to go back together,

what is Mrs. Bai's rank? Zhou Ze doesn't know, but he doesn't pay much attention to it. That woman, no matter how powerful she is, can be worse than hell's Yanluo?

But just being stared at by this woman in the dark,

always feels uncomfortable,

like a thorn in the back,

and,

she may not be able to do anything to herself,

but Yingying has been accompanied and nourished by her for 200 years,

says that she has no means against Yingying,

Zhou Ze is the first one who does not believe.

"Warbler and warbler."

"Boss?"

"If one day lady Bai appears in front of you, what will you do?"

Yingying looks at the boss and gets lost in thought.

she knows what the boss means in his words.

she also understands that although the boss is asking questions, there is only one answer.

She's hesitating,

she's struggling,

if she changes to a role like a normal boyfriend,

it's a long time ago to coax her, how can she let her little girlfriend get into such a tangled situation?

but Zhou Ze just concentrated on driving his car.

didn't pay attention to it.

straight man was straight man. Although

said to Zhou Ze before, "you can't get such a status without the essence of my original life".

But the two of them, in fact, laugh a little.

Otherwise,

Zhou Ze's condition in his last life is so good that he can't be single all the time.

Excellent surgeons can also climb very fast in hospitals, at least in the public class, which is also the existence of "golden tortoise son-in-law". But boss Zhou is able to do it under the premise that there is no physiological disease, no psychological disease and no interference from any external factors!

"Boss, if you see my wife..." Yingying plucked up her courage and said firmly, "they will beat her up!"

Zhou Ze smiled,

nodded,

he was not afraid that Mrs. Bai would make a positive attack,

in fact, if Mrs. Bai had that level of ability, why did she have to cover up at Disney?

After all, life is not a TV play. What Zhou Ze wants to avoid is the plot of the maimed virgin in the TV play. For example, when Mrs. Bai comes to Yingying, Yingying is thinking about what happened to her old love;

the development of this plot is the bloodiest and most exasperating.

Now,

with the warbler's promise,

Zhou Ze is clear, and

this pit has been buried by himself.

Yingying leans her head on Zhou Ze's shoulder,

close her eyes,

this kind of choice, for her, is indeed a bit cruel, so she is forced to break up between her parents and her boyfriend.

"Warbler and warbler."

"Boss ~ ~"

"I never thought about burning you."

"Well, they know that."

"So don't be sad."

"Well, good boss."

"Darling, call one."

"Weeping..."

"Haha."

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Finally back to the bookstore,

in hell,

Zhou Ze misses the bookstore,

in Shanghai,

Zhou Ze misses the bookstore,After leaving Tongcheng,

has been missing the bookstore.

There are sunshine, newspapers, coffee, lollipop and cook.

maybe,

for Zhou Ze,

bookstore,

means a kind of life attitude. He is infatuated with it and can't extricate himself.

This kind of life is the most precious and willing to protect and maintain existence.

However,

after getting off, Zhou Ze found that the light in the bookstore was off.

Xiao Luoli sent a message that she had gone home and lived in the bookstore after winter vacation. Lawyer an went out to find the clue of Mrs. Bai. Lao Zhang should also be at the police station,

but there were at least Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang in the bookstore. There could be no one.

Pushing open the door,

Zhou Ze saw two candles burning on the bar,

Lao Dao was sitting behind the bar, and a long horse face was shining in the light of fire candles.

"Qian Xiaohao has come to shoot ghost films?"

Zhou Ze asked.

There are lights in other stores on the road. Obviously, there is no power failure.

"No, boss, there's a reason."

Lao Dao explained.

"Oh."

Zhou Ze reached out and turned on the switch. For a while, the light was on.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

A deep cry came from the corner. Zhou Ze looked at it. He didn't notice it before. There was a student like boy crouching in the corner.

Not a living person,

is a ghost,

is performance.

Lawyer an said to himself only before that he would go to Yunnan with him for a while to make up for his last performance and be promoted directly to the head constable.

But now,

mosquito legs are also meat,

since there are achievements coming to the door,

is there any reason not to take them?

"Don't come here Don't come here Don't come here... "

The boy held his knees in both hands, shivering constantly.

"When the light is on, he keeps shouting."

Lao Dao said helplessly.

The boss didn't come back. Xiao Luoli went home. There was no ghost in the bookstore. The old way couldn't drive people away. Otherwise, he would dare to take away his achievements with his boss's temper.

But that guy is barking all the time,

the old man can't stand it,

if it's a living person, it doesn't matter. The plastic belt directly seals the mouth,

but people are ghosts,

What do you want to seal?

Therefore,

Lao Dao simply turns off the light,

lights the candle,

as long as the light doesn't turn on,

the boy won't cry.

The boy was dressed in a sportswear, looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and had a pretty face.

Unfortunately,

so young,

died.

Zhou Ze was a little pitiful and regretful, but he didn't think much about it. He also died in his thirties. Who will take the pity for him in the new stage of his career life?

At present,

Zhou Ze looked directly at the old saying, "are you ready for dinner?"

According to the book house rules,

before sending ghosts on the road,

please have a simple meal,

deduct more money by the way.

"No, I'm just preparing. I'll prepare something if you don't come back."

Xu Qinglang came out with two cold dishes at this time. There was no ghost, and no one could take the child on the road.

"Then prepare for him to eat, drink and go."

As he said,

Zhou Ze reached out and pulled out his ears,

the female ghost's crying also pays attention to the cadence, cadence and melodiousness of something,

it's interesting to hear more, and can also taste the feeling of piano music;

but the boy kept shouting under his voice all the time,

that feeling is very diaphragmatic.

Zhou Ze had some understanding of the old way. He simply walked over again and turned off the light.

When the light is off,

the boys don't cry.

After Xu Qinglang's arrangement, the old man invited the boy into the private room.

A small wooden table,

a small bench,

old rice wine and a few cold dishes, make do with it.

The boy sat there eating in silence. After the light was off, he was back to normal, eating very well.

"Oh, poor boy, it's gone at such a young age."

Lao Dao sat beside him and sighed.

For children, Lao Dao always has more compassion in his heart."By the way, Lao Dao, how long has your live broadcast stopped?"

Zhou Ze asked.

It seems that I haven't seen Lao Dao's live broadcast for a while.

"I dare not open it. I've been in strict control recently. In case of any maggot's evil heart or uncreated seeds being reported;

an an advocate of feudalism and superstition is coming up. If the live broadcast room is sealed, the previous rewards may not be divided.

After a while, the show will start again. "

There are many loyal water friends in Laodao's live studio. At the beginning, even Styx could be sold according to the market value of Tiandi bank, which is enough to show Laodao's Niubi.

At this time,

Xu Qinglang came over, took two cocktails and gave one to Zhou Ze, saying:

"how is your busy business?"

"I have no idea."

"Well, what about hell? See what lawyer an said in the wechat group before, is that something happened? "

"Interested?"

"A little curious."

"Let's have a talk together when old Ann comes back. I'm too lazy to say it twice."

"Good."

"Do you take a bath, boss?"

Yingying goes to prepare clothes.

"Wait a minute, wait for him to finish."

Put people on the road and take a bath.

"OK."

Yingying went upstairs to make the bed sheets first. The boss likes to clean it. No one has slept in the bed of the study for a week. The things on the bed must be changed.

These things are no longer required by Zhou zephen. Yingying knows it in his mind.

"Squeak!"

At this time, the little monkey jumped up to Zhou Ze's body, reached out his paw and touched Zhou Ze's pocket gently,

what he touched was the Yin and Yang volume.

"When the fox comes tomorrow, I'll let your two friends go. I'll do what I say."

"Squeak!"

The little monkey danced happily,

he was holding the toys that Lao Dao bought for him,

Lao Dao was a real grandson to him, and the toys were a lot,

now the little monkey was holding a rake,

after pressing the button,

the rake would keep flashing light,

and emit the current sound of "zizizizizizi".

In addition, when the light is off,

so when the little monkey waves,

there is a real sense of silver snake dancing.

it's a pity that the big brother robbed the second brother's weapon.

In the side box, a scream suddenly came out. The boy who was just eating and preparing to go down suddenly knelt down from the chair,

holding his head in his hands,

cried out in horror:

"don't electricity me, don't electricity me!

Please, don't electrify me, don't electrify me! "