It is said that on the night of July 15, there were many homeless ghosts in the streets and fields.

They are homeless, but they do not want to return to the underworld. They continue to queue up for the chance of reincarnation, because they are eager to find the people who want to die tonight.

As long as they can meet such a person, they can find a substitute. With the death of this person, they will soon be reincarnated.

"Will I be their double tonight?"

Zhang Yi looked up at the round and red moon and murmured to himself.

At this time tonight, there are not only one wing, but also many people who look at the moon with a chin.

Of course, not all people who look at the moon and remember that today is July 15 are desperate for life like Zhang Yi. They just want to wait for death after the last crazy.

At least not around.

He didn't despair, he just felt depressed.

The kind of depressed home, I want to set the whole hotel on fire, so maybe I will feel better?

However, Mr. Fang is a good man after all. He is not arrogant like Lou Xiang. No matter how depressed and irritable he is, he won't do that stupid thing.

Officer Cheng has been gone for a long time and is satisfied.

This shows that he has been around here and got what he wanted.

Fang Yuan called Guo Yiqin in front of him. When he briefly described the child robbery in the park this evening, he highlighted that the old woman was probably involved in a dark world.

The old woman and the burly man came to the mainland to rob the children. They certainly didn't want to seek some irritating interests from the children. Instead, they might cultivate the children as some evil successors.

According to Fang Yuan's eyes, at the first sight of the little boy, we can see that although he is young, he has "strange bones and unique talents" -- such children basically have excellent development prospects.

Fang Yuan's words attracted considerable attention from Guo Yiqin and immediately asked him to give the phone to Cheng huaiyong.

Guo Yiqin said something to Cheng huaiyong on the phone. Such a distinguished person in Fangyuan would never eavesdrop. However, it can be seen from officer Cheng's changing face and his long sigh of relief after deducting the phone.

Then, after returning his mobile phone, Cheng huaiyong became more polite and said that he would invite Mr. Fang to stay in the best hotel in Anyang - a chain hotel for only more than 100 yuan this night, which really couldn't let him express his gratitude to the other party's husband.

Fang Yuan politely declined: as long as it was a place where he could sleep, he didn't care where he slept.

Besides, Fang Yuan is very depressed now.

Depressed people will not feel so good even if they live on the emperor's Dragon couch.

Seeing that Fang Yuan really didn't care about sleeping in such a popular hotel, Cheng huaiyong didn't be polite any more (if he was too polite, it would become hypocrisy). After sincerely thanking him again, he raised his feet and flashed away excitedly.

Cheng huaiyong doesn't know that Fangyuan wants to go back to the king of Tang most now.

From Anyang to the king of the Tang Dynasty, let go of the speed, which is more than an hour's journey. It's not far, but Fang Yuan thinks he doesn't need to go back.

Well, at least don't go back tonight, because time is the best medicine that can calm people down.

Xia Xiaoyun must be very angry. Fang Yuan doesn't care, but he doesn't want to see her smelly face when he gets home.

What he cares about is Qin Xiaobing.

Greene just called and said that Qin Xiaobing had gone back to Villa 1 on Mingmei mountain with Ye Mingmei. He also said that Xia Xiaoyun had granted her a holiday and asked her to accompany Ye Mingmei and wait for her return.

The flood of Qin Xiaobing's love and sense of justice is a huge headache.

Across the phone, Greene could also feel that the boss was very upset. He slapped his chest and said that he had at least 37 means to kill Ye Mingmei without the knowledge of sister Xiaobing, so as to ensure that boss Fang would not be involved.

Greene's loyalty in exchange for a round scolding.

What brainless dead thieves, bald, dead foreigners, don't quickly take a bath and drown themselves, and have the face to live blind. Green was stunned by scolding, and even suspected that he was still alive. It was a kind of blasphemy against life. Of course, he didn't dare to say anything about killing ye Mingmei.

It can be predicted that after Greene was scolded by boss Fang, the twelve zodiac animals will continue to make any threatening actions against Ye Mingmei only if they are out of their minds. They will wink at each other long ago, and then tacitly turn around and go back to the room to wash and sleep.

Fang Yuan doesn't think it's wrong to scold Greene so much, because Qin Xiaobing has been invited home by Ye Mingmei as the door god. If she has another accident, even if Fang Yuan didn't do it, Qin Xiaobing will think he did it.

Fang Yuan was not welcomed by Qin Xiaobing. He was racking his brains to figure out how to please her. How dare he make trouble again at this time?

In Fang Yuan's heart, coaxing Qin Xiaobing to "break tears into laughter" is much more important than ye Mingmei's life and death.

Fang Yuan didn't know. After he made the fire, he scared Greene to death and forgot to report one of the most important things to him: Qin Xiaobing, in front of Xia Xiaoyun and others, took the initiative to be a girlfriend.

If Fang Yuan knew the news, even if the future was difficult and full of thorns, he would rush back to Lihua mountain overnight and persuade Qin Xiaobing not to be stupid.

Greene didn't say.

So after scolding him and feeling much better, Fang Yuan sat in front of the bed, lit a cigarette and looked up at the moon.

The biggest difference between depression and despair is that people in despair can't maintain their due reason and will do stupid things that normal people can't do; The most depressing thing is to let people sigh about the moon, shake their heads and go into the bathroom to wash and sleep.

There is no water in the bathroom.

Grass, this makes Mr. Fang depressed again: he can't even take a cold bath. What a broken hotel?

When the manager on duty in the lobby came to inquire, he bowed repeatedly and said that the water cut-off of the hotel was only temporary. The domestic water pipeline behind the hotel was broken and the construction personnel were repairing it. It is estimated that the water can come tomorrow morning. Please forgive me, for the sake of all Chinese compatriots.

If a hotel even stops using water, it can think of its business tonight. You can think of it with your feet: there are more than a dozen rooms on the second floor, and there is only one guest around.

This can't blame Cheng huaiyong, because when he made a reservation by telephone, the hotel didn't stop running water, and Fang Yuan repeatedly said that he refused to waste. Just find a hotel. Don't go to a hotel that costs hundreds of thousands at any time. After all, he's here for a night.

For the sake of all Chinese compatriots, Fang Yuan forgives the lobby manager, takes two bottles of free mineral water (the hotel has no water, so the guests can't be thirsty), and goes back to his room to sleep.

The moonlight like water spills into the room through the screen window, which has an unspeakable poetic flavor.

Because no one else was present, Mr. Fang was too lazy to show off a good poem he had come up with by chance: the bright moon in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon and bowed his head to think of his hometown.

No one can show off, which makes Fang Yuan more depressed. At the same time, it also adds a bit of loneliness. He turns over and over on the Kang with a sigh, and it is difficult to sleep for a long time.

It's a long night. That's what it means to sleep unintentionally.

I don't know how long it took. The sleepiness expected by Fang Yuan slowly came up. Finally, there was no need to toss and turn. My breathing gradually calmed down. When I went to sleep step by step, I could vaguely hear the banging sound outside the window.

Deserve it. The business of this hotel is not good. Next to it is a disco. The more you want to sleep in the dead of night, it is the best time for those energetic men and women to open their hearts and dance with demons.

No matter how good the sound insulation measures are, they can't resist the crazy penetration of heavy metals, which is normal.

Standing on the steps outside the hall, Zhang Yi can even feel the earth under his feet, trembling with the pop dance music.

When she lifted the thick leather curtain through others, she could see the white and dazzling lights flickering inside. Countless young men and women were holding their arms high and shaking their heads oblivious. With the leading dancer standing on the high platform who was almost breaking her waist, she screamed and jumped wildly.

Although disco jumping can make people mentally disabled in an instant, it still plays a certain role in relieving people's pressure, which is comparable to crying.

When the disco doorman saw Zhang Yi walking up the steps, his eyes suddenly lit up, quickly raised the leather curtain, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation: welcome.

Zhang Yi was wearing a white baseball cap. The shadow formed by the long brim covered her whole face and could not see what it looked like.

However, the disco doorman can see that she has a good figure in a long white dress, especially the scale of her chest is huge, and she is very annoying.

He can assert that as soon as the lady enters the disco, she will immediately become the target of many men. Everyone trembles and sells Sao around her like a male peacock, eager for a night of honey love.

In many discos and other casinos, women not only don't have to get tickets, but also may receive free drinks provided by businesses.

Businesses do this not without paying attention, but with a lot of reason: without women to support, those rich smelly men will come here and jump around when they are out of their minds.

Of course, if you are an old lady in your 70s and 80s, or the tonnage is more than 100 kg, you can't get these free treatments.

Zhang Yi, dressed up as a white-collar Beauty, is warmly welcomed by businesses only by virtue of her proud figure.

But she hesitated.

Before leaving home, Zhang Yi confessed to Sun Gang that she was going out tonight to find a man and indulge in madness for a night. Is that a good way to die without regret?

She said so and wanted to do so, but she wouldn't do such a thing in the local area of the king of Tang. After all, it was her territory. No matter how willing she was to degenerate, she didn't want to be in the local area of the king of Tang.

Anyang, more than 100 kilometers away from the king of the Tang Dynasty, has become the first choice for Zhang Yi.

Anyang is a prefecture level city, with a permanent population of more than 3 million in the urban area, and the frequent flow of foreign population, which naturally makes the nightlife more colorful than the king of the Tang Dynasty.

Come to Anyang and find a nightclub. First, forget about dancing, and then go to the hotel with a male peacock who has been entangled for a long time. The joy she hasn't enjoyed in seven years is Zhang Yi's specific plan. She thought of it at the moment of starting the car.

But when she came to the door of the disco and faced the warm invitation of the doorman, she hesitated again.

Although she has determined to be crazy in the end, she is used to being in a high position after all -- some things can't be done with a painful determination.