Chapter 35

Olympic Middle Road, next to the Olympic Center, is definitely the most prosperous area in Dongcheng District.

On the west side of the road, there is a villa area.

The villa area in the prosperous area, even if you think about it with your toes, you can judge how expensive the price is.

Boss Chen, who has just died, lives in this villa area. The house number is 154.

But his first wife doesn't live here.

She was a smart woman. She knew very well that when Lao Chen developed, her mentality would change. She was also very old. She simply said that she liked to live in high-level buildings, so as not to be disliked by her husband and lose her current superior life.

Lao Chen was very moved and vowed that he would never let his wife go to court.

Every night, there will be a pretty little secretary to accompany him to bed - the room in the villa is too big, so Lao Chen will feel lonely at night.

Unfortunately, the eldest son of the family drowned, but it was a heartache for Lao Chen.

Although Ye Xingchen's scum fiance was unprofessional when he pretended to be dead, which made Lao Chen lose face greatly, he forgot it before dark.

Tonight, Mr. Chen and his secretary had a few drinks, played a game of mandarin duck and water, celebrated well, and finally got rid of the burden before he went into a sweet dream.

In his sweet dream, Lao Chen sees that the little secretary lying beside him has become Jiang Yan, his former unmarried daughter-in-law.

Although his 18th secretary is pretty and sexy, he is still a little worse than Jiang Yan.

According to the agreement with Jiang Youcai, Jiang Yan will come to the villa automatically early tomorrow morning.

From then on, she will become the hostess of the villa.

As for the little secretary who is playing games with Lao Chen tonight, she must put her mind in order, or she will lose her job.

"Jiang Yan, you can rest assured that I will treat you well and make you a happy woman."

Old Chen murmured in his dream and put his hand around Jiang Yan.

I've got an empty space.

Old Chen frowned, hummed something, and slowly opened his eyes.

The dream also awakes.

Just as it happens, the handmade Big Ben clock in the villa living room rings two o'clock in the morning.

Old Chen FA was stunned for a moment, then he lost his smile. He thought that Jiang Yan would come to the villa early tomorrow morning.

I'm going to sleep with my secretary tonight.

But what about the little secretary who was lying beside him?

As soon as Lao Chen raised this idea, a nerve suddenly tightened and subconsciously looked up -

with the faint light of the night light, Lao Chen saw two people on the sofa on the other side of the TV.

A man was lying with a blanket on his waist, showing his white legs and shoulders, with his back to Lao Chen, motionless.

The other was sitting, seemingly in a dark robe.

This man is facing Lao Chen, but the light is too dim to see clearly.

Looking at the shadow, old Chen was stunned for a moment and suddenly felt a loud bang in his head.

This is his home.

At home, only he and the little secretary.

So, who is the shadow sitting on the sofa!?

As soon as old Chen thought of it, he heard a light click, and the lamp beside the TV set was slowly turned on.

Then Lao Chen saw Chen Shao in his birthday clothes.

that pale face as like as two peas in the corner of the mouth, even if the donkey kicked, it would be curved like a giggle, just as it was when he was alive.

It turned out to be a dead Chen Xi!

After seeing this face clearly, Lao Chen felt the sweat all over his body, rubbing it up.

Then, he felt the heat flow under his belly.

When old Chen was scared to pee, Chen Shao spoke, and his voice lengthened with compassion: "old - Chen, old - Chen..."

when Chen Shao was alive, he always called his father old Chen, just like others.

Of course, Lao Chen didn't dare and didn't know how to promise, so he just looked there.

Chen Shao in his birthday clothes slowly stood up from the sofa, bang!

One jump.

His knee didn't bend at all, so he jumped to the bed with a strange smile: "Lao Chen, I heard that you are very interested in my fiancee Jiang Yan. Ha, ha, thank you, thank you. Thank you for taking care of her. I'll come to see you often in the future. "

After Chen Shao jumped over, Lao Chen found that the window was open.

The cool breeze in the early morning came from the window, and after blowing on Chen Shao, there was a smell of blood.

Although the lamp was not too bright, and the shroud was dark blue, Lao Chen could still see that there were black blood stains on it.

No matter who is old Chen, seeing this behind the scenes, he will be so scared that he will vomit and faint.

However, he was soon awakened by a gloomy air.

His family Chen Shao, still standing in front of the bed, with a smile of dementia on his face, looked at him like this.Old Chen was finally able to speak: "Chen, Chen Xi. Please, please forgive dad. I, I will never hit Jiang Yan's idea again. I Swear. If I make up her mind again, I will go out and be killed by a car. "

Chen Shaoyin laughed, but did not speak.

He's always laughing, so it's better to talk.

He won't go either.

There must be some unfulfilled wishes.

What wish?

At this moment, old Chen's brain speed, never too fast, soon thought: "Chen Xi, don't worry. I'll never get rich with Jiang and ask for a million dollars in betrothal gifts. "

Chen Shao then said, "Lao Chen, you are a good man, a good man. But I left without money. I don't have enough to eat, I can't dress well, and I'm always bullied. What about your money? "

Money makes the devil work.

Money can make ghosts go away!

As long as it is a problem that can be solved with money, it is not a problem.

Lao Chen may not have anything else, but he is not short of money.

And he loves cash.

"Chen and Chen Xi, you take them, take them. As long as you can have a good time there, I'll be at ease. "

Under Lao Chen's "guidance", Chen Shao jumps to the front of the safe, opens it and looks at hundreds of bundles of cash inside, as if swallowing saliva.

"No, it's not. I just want a hundred thousand dollars. Thank you, Mr. Chen, for being so kind to me. "

Chen Shao's movements are extremely rigid. He takes out 100000 yuan from the safe. He turns around and laughs at old Chen Chi Chi, and suddenly pops up.

Old Chen almost stares out his eyes, but he doesn't see it. How does Chen Shao spring up.

He only felt a flower in front of him, and Chen Shao disappeared out of the window.

But Chen Shao's voice came from outside the window, erratic: "Lao Chen, you are a good man, a good man --"

Chen Shao's voice has disappeared for a long time, and Lao Chen is still sitting on the bed, motionless.

Drop, drop.

With a sharp car horn sound, tearing the castle peak of the night, the east out of the dawn.

When the sprinkler slowly passed several garbage cans, the garbage truck also came.

The cleaner came up to a dustbin and reached for the lid, only to find a group of clothes in it.

He picked it up, just took a look at it, and threw it away like an electric shock: "wocao, who has no quality so much as to throw away the clothes of the dead? Aren't you afraid of nightmares? "

Of course, ye Xingchen didn't throw the birthday clothes into the dustbin, but she had a nightmare.

In her dream, she saw Chen Shao sitting up slowly from the coffin and looking at her straightly.

She was so frightened that she turned over and sat up.

It's morning.

"Fortunately, it was a nightmare. I'll go. Why should I be afraid? Anyway, Chen Shao is the scum who pretends to be him. "

Ye Xingchen, whose forehead is full of cold sweat, raised his hand and patted the bulging bag. He looked down at the mobile phone on the cupboard. When he was about to see what time it was, he saw a few bundles of red banknotes on it.

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