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1731 Ziwei, how could it be you?

At this time, Hua Tiancheng picked up the big bottle and came to the living room, put it on the big coffee table: "After struggling for a long time, it was really the ghost of your husband who was causing trouble. It seems that the relationship between you and your wife is quite good. After he died of a car accident, he was reluctant to leave you and wandered around your house at night. Just as you went to burn paper for him at night, he followed you back home.

Now I have put him in this big bottle, which is a stream of black smoke, which will not cause any harm to people. Please sleep with peace of mind, it is already early in the morning. From now on, I have officially announced that the ghost hunting is successful. I will put the black blood in this bottle in this house. The black blood will shine at night, and other ghosts will not dare to come in. Put the remaining peach wood strips in front of each window. Even if the window is opened during the day, no ghosts will enter.

My mission is over, and I don't have to sleep on the living room sand. I'm going to bed, this bottle containing the evil spirits, I'll take it away tomorrow morning."

When Hua Tiancheng just finished speaking and was about to go to the guest room to sleep, Ziwei grabbed his arm and asked, "How come you have a life-death token? Are you really the judge of life-death?"

Hua Tiancheng smiled and said, "These are magical tools used to scare ghosts. Ghost-catching people do not have magical tools. Didn't they be punished by ghosts? Don't ask too much, and don't be too curious. You probably have heard of it. If you are too curious and want to figure out something you shouldn't know, you will attract ghosts. If you sisters know about today's things, don't go out and talk nonsense, otherwise you will get into greater trouble. Remember?"

"Remember!" the sisters responded in unison.

Seeing Ziwei and Zining still stunned in the living room, Hua Tiancheng urged: "Let's go back to their respective rooms to sleep. I'm so sleepy, I'll go to bed first. Zining gets up early tomorrow morning to make breakfast. After I finish my meal, I will go to Xijing City to do business." After that, Hua Tiancheng entered the guest room and closed the door to sleep.

The two sisters stood in the living room, looking at me, I looked at you, and then looking at the black smoke in the bottle, my thoughts were full of thoughts...

Hua Tiancheng fell asleep in the guest room. I don’t know how long he was like a dream. He dreamed that the door of the guest room creaked and Jin Bao walked into the guest room with a smile. She had a slender figure, and a black look was tucked in her mind. She gave him a sweet smile, without saying a word, and after she untied her clothes, she crawled into his bed with a fragrance.

Hua Tiancheng stretched out his arm, and Jin Bao put his head on his arm. Before he could move, Jin Bao kissed his mouth with her fragrant lips. He breathed rapidly, his heartbeat, and soon he turned over and pressed Jin Bao underneath... Then Hua Tiancheng heard a scream, which was a little depressing.

Half an hour later, Hua Tiancheng suddenly woke up from his dream, and he shouted repeatedly: "Jinbao—Jinbao—"

But no one answered him. Hua Tiancheng looked at the roof of the dark room, and thought for a while before he suddenly realized that this was not in Jinbao's guest room, but in Ziwei's guest room. So Hua Tiancheng sniffed it with his nose and smelled the same perfume smell as Jinbao's body. He reached out and touched it and touched it. Hua Tiancheng was shocked and asked in his heart: Who is the woman sleeping beside him?

At this moment, Hua Tiancheng heard a woman's crying, and Hua Tiancheng asked loudly: "Who are you?"

No one answered him. Hua Tiancheng reached out and picked up his phone and turned on the flashlight. He took a picture of the woman next to him. The woman quickly covered her face with her hands. Hua Tiancheng forced her hand away and exclaimed: "Ziwei, how could it be you?"

"Why can't it be me? I said I won't let you go, and I will take action. What makes me sad is that you are sleeping with me, but you call Jinbao's name in your mouth. It seems that you and Jinbao are no longer in ordinary relationship." Hua Tiancheng also saw crystal tears on Ziwei's face.

Hua Tiancheng took a tissue, wiped away the tears from her beautiful cheeks, and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, why did this happen? Why did you do such a thing without my consent? I said that I asked you to be my girlfriend, and I was joking with you. Why did you take it seriously? Don't get pregnant."

"No, today is the safe period." After saying that, Ziwei turned around and laid her head on Hua Tiancheng's chest and said, "I was moved by you after you fight and knew that you were Hua Tiancheng. Last night, no one could match your ability to catch ghosts. Don't say sorry, you helped me with our sisters. We can know this is fate. I know that I can't compare with your current girlfriend, but I am willing to dedicate myself to you unconditionally.

Now in college, many male and female college students have begun to choose to rent a house outside. Although I am twenty years old, I am still a young girl. I want to give my time to the man I love. Maybe when you leave tomorrow, we will never have the chance to meet again. After you go to bed, I thought for a long time before making this bold decision.

I have been looking for a capable man like you countless times. You are very handsome and shocking when you fight. You are a bad man, a young and beautiful girl, and you like bad men, don’t like cringe-hearted and stern, and you don’t like young cowards. My father said that men have big ears and are very famous in the future, and this is not false at all. You are only twenty-three years old and have achieved such achievements. In the future, you will be famous all over the world.

Nowadays, men are a little versatile, show off everywhere, afraid that others will not know. But you happen to be so low-key. If you don’t fight, maybe after you leave, I won’t know that you are the famous Hua Tiancheng. You have many names now, doctors, village directors, and hospital vice presidents, and you will soon be the director of Shenlongshan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. I can’t accept you. Since ancient times, my beauty has been so poor, so I will take action when it’s time to take action.

After saying this, Ziwei put on her pink pajamas and went down to the bed, turned on the lights in the guest room, and then came to the bed and lifted the quilt. Hua Tiancheng saw a large mat that was not penetrated under the woman during menstruation. On the snow-white mat was a bright plum blossom, which was a painting made by Ziwei with her own blood.
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