You Are My Gravity

The wind in the mourning hall was blowing even harder. It was already late, but the Ji family didn't dare to sleep at all, for fear that they would be killed by Gu Meiyun's ghost.

Uncle Ji Chenxuan said: "How about this, it's already late, everyone has been in the mourning hall for two or three days, the women are going to rest, the men staying to guard the spirit, Chen Xuan, what do you think?"

Ji Chenxuan did not stop: "Whatever."

"Mother-in-law, wife, sister-in-law, all of you go and rest, we stay and watch the spirit.

The old lady of Ji's eyes flushed, and she felt that a sensible child had finally arrived at home, and she nodded her head repeatedly: "Okay...you are a good boy..."

He thought for a while: "Dad is too old, or... also go to rest, Chen Xuan, you have no objection, after all, there are still several days in the future, everyone has to take turns to rest."

Ji Chenxuan didn't say a word, and ignored him.

Everyone's lunch was acquiescence, the two old men and all the women went to rest, only a few men remained.

Uncle Ji Chenxuan sighed: "Second sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Chenxuan in the future. You can go with peace of mind..."

He had just finished speaking when the candle in front of the coffin was suddenly blown out.

Uncle Ji Chenxuan intuitively felt that his back suddenly sank, as if a tens of kilograms of ice was pressing on his back, it was heavy and cold, biting to the bone.

Uncle Ji Chenxuan stretched out his hand to touch his back, his tentacles were very cold, as if his back had become a icy tuft.

He shivered with cold, with a bad feeling in his heart.

Could it be...

No, no, maybe not.

Uncle Ji Chenxuan took out the amulet he put in his pocket. His wife specially sent WeChat to bring this amulet. It was opened by the monk, and his wife hasn't been in these days.

Moreover, he is a man with a heavy yang energy, so he won't have any trouble.

He held the amulet in his hand, but it didn't seem to be of much use.

He turned his head to look at others with difficulty and found that they were normal.

Uncle Ji Chenxuan swallowed his saliva and wrapped the clothes tightly around him, feeling that it took a while to get better.

...

At dawn, Gu Jingyuan was about to go to work after breakfast.

Gu Meiyun's funeral is still a few days away, and Gu Jingyuan and the others have arranged their staff, so naturally they won't go there every day.

At breakfast, Zhou Ping said: "Ji family, these days, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult and extremely difficult!"

Gu Meiyun will not live in peace these days.

Zhou Ping's concern is that nothing big should happen, and that Gu Meiyun can listen to her words.

However, looking at my enemy, it might not be easy to hold back.

Zhen Baoer asked: "Aunt Ping, after she is buried, will her soul leave?"

"If she dissipates her grievances, she will leave. If her grievances persist, she will naturally stay in Ji's house and pester those people.

Qin Se said: "The Ji family is also committing sins..."

Zhen Baoer nodded: "Deserve it!"

After breakfast, Gu Zhige and Gu Jingyuan were ready to go out.

However, before Gu Jingyuan kicked out of the room door, the phone rang, and his face changed after he connected.

Qin Se saw his face and knew that something must have happened.

When Gu Jingyuan hung up, Qin Se quickly asked, "What happened?"

Gu Jingyuan frowned and sighed, "I can't go to work."

Qin Se asked: "What's wrong?"

Gu Jingyuan shook his head helplessly: "There is another death in the Ji family."

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