Late Night Bookstore

Xu Qinglang felt numb at this time. He had seen many ghosts. He was not afraid of ghosts, but the person in front of him who had just gone to Wushan Yunyu with him made him feel horrified. Feeling speechless.

The woman glanced at him, looking at his fearful look, and seemed to find it more interesting. She reached out and gently tapped his chin.

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

The woman's fingers were a bit cold, Xu Qinglang shivered, and immediately got dressed and got out of bed. She didn't dare to look at the woman. The money was thrown out of the bed. He didn't pick it up. He ran out and opened the door.

Compared to the last time I woke up with more than 3,000 yuan on the bedside table, Xu Qinglang felt that today's self seemed to fail more than the last time.

He was a little confused. After walking out of the hotel, he squatted on the road and lit a cigarette.

This woman has mental problems.

But without looking at the scarred wrist, she was really beautiful.

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

For most men, a good family with high skill points who are willing to give you money and look beautiful on the bed is willing to be your P friend. It seems to be a very pleasant thing.

In fact, Xu Qinglang had this idea more or less before. That kind of no scruples, no impact on his life and his own life, just to pursue a moment of joy, enough to let everyone put down all precautions and voluntarily sink into it. .

Reaching out and scratching his hair, Xu Qinglang felt 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, her wrists were wrapped in sleeves, and she saw no flaws. She bent down and looked at Xu Qinglang. The deep groove in her chest was so unfathomable, enough to make most men's eyes uncontrollable.

"Little brother, is it terrified by my sister?"

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

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

Woman withdraws money from the bag.

"I don't want, I don't lack money."

The woman froze for a moment, as if looking at a stubborn baby, saying:

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

"Wow!"

The woman threw tens of thousands of dollars in her hands directly into the air. The banknotes began to fly, attracting the attention of many passers-by. Then she took the car parked next to her and walked away.

Xu Qinglang sat among the flying banknotes, which reminded him of a bridge in the movie "God of Gamblers" he watched as a child.

He also raised the banknote, and then sent his brother and woman to dance in the rain of banknotes.

Sucking his nose, Xu Qinglang stood up silently.

He walked out a few steps,

Then stop,

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

Ah,

Am I short of money?

He turned around and continued on.

At this time, several passers-by on the road saw Xu Qinglang gone, and subconsciously moved closer to get money.

Xu Qinglang stopped again,

Quickly walking towards the original,

"I'm not short of it, but the goods are in short supply. If he knew that I didn't want any money on the ground for a so-called face, he would definitely scold me!"

…………

"Ah!"

In the bookstore, the boss Zhou who read the newspaper in the middle of the night sneezed loudly.

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

"Hey, who should have missed him." The old man pinched his finger next to him, "Gee, it should be so."

"The ground is a bit dirty, and you have to drag it again." Zhou Ze said slowly.

The old man immediately pulled his face down and picked up the mop very hard to start cleaning.

At this time, a Porsche stopped at the door of the bookstore, and walked in a gorgeously-dressed woman. The woman was about thirty years old. From top to bottom, she showed a kind of grace.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, it really looks like Hibiscus." Bai Yingying sighed beside him.

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

"The dew on the Hibiscus has not been wiped off yet."

Zhou Ze smiled,

The 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 moisture of the spring rain, gestating the vitality of the heart.

"Who is the boss?"

The woman asked, looking around.

Zhou Ze frowned, who is the boss?

This high school girl with coffee next to her will be the boss?

The old farmer who is mopping the floor with a mop is the boss?

There are three people in the shop,

Who is the boss?

You are blind.

Zhou Ze pouted, ignored her, anyway, you are a living person, not a ghost.

As a result, no one really took care of this woman.

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

Zhou Ze continued to lie on the sofa Ge You lying.

"I have something to do, find your boss, introduced by Wang Ke."

Mentioning Wang Ke, Zhou Ze slowly straightened up.

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

Direct opening:

"My husband has recently encountered some psychological problems and always feels that 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 are an expert in this area."

Zhou Ze didn't answer the woman, but took out his mobile phone. He was going to scold Wang Ke. He said that if he didn't want to find something for himself, he took it and gave him a broken thing.

Cooperating with the previous promise is farting?

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

I haven't made a good call,

On the coffee table, a bank card was thrown by the woman.

"There are one million in this card, the password is 003003."

Zhou Ze's process of making a call to account for Wang Ke was interrupted. Zhou Ze felt very angry. Didn't see me preparing to call?

What do you mean by throwing a card on the coffee table and saying that there is a million in the password?

Don’t you know that my maid throws away hundreds of thousands of funeral objects?

You don’t know that the old man who mopped the floor of my house just started live streaming, selling and selling money, and the minute income broke the table?

Didn't you see that the cooks I invited all have more than 20 suites?

Zhou Ze put down his phone,

Reach out,

Picked up the card.

Ugh,

I'm still too bad and good, I value my friendship too much,

My friend's busy, I still have to help.

"This is a deposit."

The woman added.

Zhou Ze's hand shook,

Alas, the injury hasn't been settled yet, this body is just a bit vacant, and the hand started shaking with a small card.

"Yingying, the guests are here, why don't you have coffee?" Zhou Ze shouted to the bar with dissatisfaction.

"coming!"

Bai Yingying immediately came over with coffee.

The woman looked at Zhou Ze calmly. She enjoyed the feeling of using money to succumb to others.

Whether in the bed or under the bed, whether it is a man or a woman, she uses the money in her hand to do no harm.

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

"He is ninety-three this year." the woman replied.

Zhou Ze looked at the woman more unexpectedly.

"Yes, I was only interested in his money and legacy with him, and then I told him that we are true love, the old man feels good about himself, and believe it."

The woman said calmly.

"Thank you for your frankness."

"I'm not honest, you will think about that too."

The woman picked up the coffee and took a sip, frowning slightly.

"No sugar."

"I don't like putting 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 so suspicious recently that he can't carry on the normal life between husband and wife."

"puff……"

Zhou Ze drinking coffee was choked.

Bai Yingying carefully wiped her mouth with a tissue, and then backed away.

"Frankly speaking, I think you should expect him to burp earlier."

"Well, he was about to die, and he could hardly get out of bed, but when he started shouting hell, his mental head was obviously better than before."

The woman continued with some worry:

"If you go on like this, I think he may not be able to die for a while. I said it was natural death."

"I understand, then, do you ask my intention?"

"Resolve his current state. I don't care if he is a mentally ill version of Alzheimer's or is really haunted by him. I want him to return to normal, and then continue to lie quietly in the bed and wait for death."

"Okay, I agree, I will try my best to treat your husband's illness."

There was a sneer in the corner of the woman's mouth,

"hypocritical."

"By the way, did your husband say that he was bothering him? Who is it?

I mean, what is the identity of the ghost haunting him?

Does he know? "

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

The woman counted her fingers,

"A lot of people."

"Sorry, are they already?"

"Five years ago, a large family of them held a party on a 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 just went ashore to discuss business that day."

"Well."

Zhou Ze heard this and nodded.

Judging from this, whether the old man is entangled with a soul or a mental problem affected by excessive psychological pressure, both are likely.

"So how long have you been married to him?"

"Five years."

The woman still calmly replied.

Zhou Ze didn't continue to ask any more, but he was constantly measuring the bank card.

It’s a pool of muddy water, no, it’s probably a pit,

If you walk by yourself, you will probably stain yourself~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ At least, it will make you smell bad.

"One million deposit, five million after the event." The woman looked at Zhou Ze, smooth fingers gently touched the back of Zhou Ze's hand.

Bai Yingying looked at her side and puckered her mouth, so old, and seduce men!

Yingying had never thought about it. In terms of age, the other people in the bookstore, including the old age, added up, and she was not the only one.

"Plus I have three beds with you."

The woman added.

Bai Yingying's face is even more ugly,

Gan Lin Niang!

Make a face!

Zhou Ze moved the woman's hand quietly,

Road:

"How about removing the latter condition and replacing it with 8 million?"