Li futu's guess is indeed correct. After Zhang Qianjiang's death and rebirth, he did not go anywhere, but returned to his most familiar home.
And what's shocking is that his wife accepted him without reservation, and even in order to hide from the public, she specially transported the refrigerator in the shop to the home, disguised as a bed and hid her husband.
It's almost a real-life version of human ghost.
Zhang Qianjiang slowly stood up from the freezer, Liu HuiFu beside the freezer, tears.
"Ah Hui, don't cry. I knew for a long time that I can't hide for long. Although I'm dead, you still have to live well. Don't forget, there's Lei Lei who needs your care."
Although I'm dead
After hearing Zhang Qianjiang's words, Zhang Jun's eyes were stunned and dull.
"Qianjiang, what do you say? Aren't you ok? What do you mean, though... "
Seeing Zhang Qianjiang sleeping in the freezer, Zhang Jun's brain fell into chaos. He swallowed his saliva and stared at Zhang Qianjiang, who didn't look like a normal person.
"What happened?"
Liu Hui covered her mouth and sobbed.
Zhang Qianjiang did not respond directly. Looking at Zhang Jun, he just said, "brother, I'll trouble you to take care of ah Hui and Lei Lei in the future."
"Tell me, what happened?"
Zhang Jun anxiously way, a pull Zhang Qianjiang's arm, then saw his face suddenly changed, and subconsciously released his hand.
"You..."
He was stunned to see his cousin who appeared in his own home after he disappeared.
the other person's body was too cold, just like ice.
Is it true that my cousin is dead?
But what does he see now?
Isn't it true that ghosts can't be touched without substance? Then why can I really hold him just now?
No one explained to Zhang Jun any more.
"Zhang Qianjiang, I sympathize with you, but you have to leave with us."
Meng Zhongxiao is selfless and keeps a close eye on Zhang Qianjiang's every move.
unlike Zhang Jun, she is very clear that the man in front of her is a dead man and has become an unnatural creature. For the first time in the face of such an event, she dare not take it lightly. Her right hand is already on her waist. As long as the other party has any behavior that she wants to resist, she will take immediate measures .
But Zhang Qianjiang didn't seem to want to resist.
"I'll go with you."
He was very cooperative and walked towards Li futu.
"No, I won't let you go! I won't allow you to leave me! "
Liu Hui stood up, weeping and hugging her husband's waist from behind.
"Ah Hui, I never thought of leaving you, but our fate in this life can only end here."
Zhang Qianjiang stopped, but he didn't turn around, and his eyes began to be moist.
"These days, you have been feeding me with your blood. I can't let you hurt yourself all the time. I'm dead. I can't drag you down any more. You should forget me and start a new life of your own."
Li futu looks at Liu Hui, who has been shaking her head with Zhang Qianjiang in her arms.
At this time, her arms around her husband's waist, leading to the wrist exposed. Although she is middle-aged, her skin is very good from her face, but at this time, there is a shocking wound on her exposed wrist.
What is love in the world?
It is said that husband and wife are birds in the same forest and fly separately in the face of disaster, but this ordinary woman does not hesitate to feed her husband who has become a "monster" with her own blood. This kind of stupid and foolish behavior shows a kind of great love that people admire.
No wonder Zhang Qianjiang's appearance is much better than a dozen other corpses lying in the mortuary. It turns out that his wife's blood nourishes him.
"He is no longer human, and he has to live on human blood. His stay here is a threat to you and your children. I guess your children don't know that his father is back, do they?"
Li futu said in a low voice: "you can accept that your husband will become anything, but have you considered your children? If she finds out that his father has become a blood sucking monster, and it's still his mother's blood, what kind of impact do you think it will have on his mind? "
Zhang Qianjiang, with painful eyes, stood for a long time, raised his hand and held his wife's hand.
"Ah Hui, let go."
Li futu's words are plain and gentle, but they have the power to attack the soul. Liu Hui may not think about herself, but she will not think about her young son.
"Why? Why is that? What have we done wrong? "
With her husband's pulling, her hand gradually released, and she fell to the ground in a dejected state, suffering and loss, as if she had lost all her strength and support.
No one can answer her question.Fate is like this, it will not communicate with people in advance, but a well planned surprise, but it can always make people laugh, laughter may be blood, or astringent.
There is a saying that when bad luck comes to you, never ask why it is you, because life doesn't know who you are.
Cruel as it is, this is life.
"Qianjiang, what are you now..."
Zhang Jun's eyes fluctuated violently.
"Brother, just think of me as the first seven souls."
Zhang Qianjiang looked up and let the tears fall back into his eyes. Instead of looking back at his wife, he went to Li futu and said, "let's go."
Li futu nodded, then turned to Yu Mei and said, "please."
Yu Mei's heart led the meeting, nodded gently, and then walked toward Zhang Jun and Liu Hui.
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Qianjiang's eyes suddenly sharpened, and a dark air appeared on his face.
"Don't worry, just let them sleep for a while. When they wake up, they will forget everything."
With Li futu's voice, Yu Meiren has successfully hypnotized Zhang Jun and Liu Hui, and let them lean against the freezer.
"No one will know you've been back. When they wake up, you're still just missing."
Zhang Qianjiang looked at his wife who had fainted. The fierce color in his eyes faded gradually. He spoke slowly and said, "thank you."
"Let's go."
Li futu turns around.
When passing another door, Li futu's steps stopped. Even commander Meng, who has always been vigorous, didn't urge him.
"Don't you go in and tell someone?"
Zhang Qianjiang stood at the door for a while, shook his head, and even showed a smile, "I won't disturb his study."
Li futu nodded and said nothing more. The group quickly walked out of the room. Zhang Qianjiang was the last. When he went out, he looked at the room deeply and closed the door.
He has lived here for decades and has been out of the door many times, but only this time, the door closes the least.