Chapter 1226

Lao Zhang, the taxi driver, thinks that he has been neurasthenia recently. Otherwise, why would the guest who just got off the bus look different from that when he got on the bus?

Half an hour ago, Lao Zhang received a passenger from the Jiangnan wind bar. He clearly saw that the passenger was a little white faced man. However, after the car stopped in front of the imperial court club, when the guest got off to pay, he turned into a yellow faced middle-aged man!

Especially, this is to listen to ghost stories at night.

There is a story about the taxi driver. In a small city in the north, Xiao Liu, who drives the night train, meets a family of three in the shopping mall near the railway station at 1:00 a.m. every day. He stops by the side of the road and delivers the car to the funeral home door more than ten kilometers away, and then pays to get off.

On the way, the three members of the family never spoke, so they were silent all the way.

After a few months, Xiao Liu felt more and more depressed, until one day he accompanied his friends to see the house near the railway station. When he walked into a certain home, he found that the photos of the three members of the family he picked up every night were hanging on the wall, but there was a circle of black yarn on it.

It turns out that three of them died in a car accident a few months ago

Looking at the legend of the taxi, I remember that some of the men were walking towards the club, so I remember the old man walking towards the club.

According to legend, there is no 17th floor in the premier imperial club in Beijing. It is said that there are only dead people on the 17th floor. The husband of the beautiful lady of white porcelain lived there after his death.

"Is this Mrs. white porcelain's dead husband?"

All of a sudden, when I think of ghost, I pay ghost money.

He quickly took out his pocket and looked for the fifty dollar bill the guest had given him - but no matter how he looked, he could not see the fifty dollar bill.

"It turns out that he didn't give me any money just now. Everything is fake!"

After a while, Lao Zhang once again burst into white sweat. He quickly started the car and ran forward with his life. However, he didn't notice that there was a fifty yuan bill under his feet.

Lao Zhang couldn't figure out whether the 17th floor of the imperial club was the place where ghosts lived, but white porcelain knew.

Bullshit. It's just paper people, cars and coffins.

White porcelain, who has been lying in the coffin for several years, doesn't believe that there are ghosts in the world. She only believes that after Gao Fei gets married, it will be more difficult for her to marry him again.

Long night, no heart to sleep.

These eight words are most appropriate for white porcelain.

The superior living environment, energetic age, and the fact that there is no place for her to extricate herself from the reality make her spend the night like a year: it's OK to say something in the daytime, and can dilute her energy with work, but what about at night?

Apart from lying on the window staring at the ceiling, waiting for the arrival of the sleepy God, what else can we do?

Watch Island movies, hand or something?

No, that's too often done this month, which makes her feel embarrassed.

"Oh, my God, take pity on me and give me a man."

White porcelain nose issued a mosquito like hum, turned back to stare at the wallpaper, did not mind the blanket from the white porcelain skin slide down, revealing the beauty of exaggerated body.

"What kind of man do you want?"

Staring at the white porcelain in a daze on the wallpaper, I heard a voice coming from behind. I was scared and screamed. The hair of my whole body stood up. There was a layer of red pimples on the white porcelain like skin. I suddenly turned my head. Then I saw a middle-aged man with a yellow complexion standing in front of her window, with a wolf like light in his eyes.

"Ah - you, who are you?"

White porcelain was paralyzed all over, but he did not forget to pull the blanket on his body.

"Hum, who am I? I'm the man God gave you

The middle-aged man hummed and sneered. In a strange voice, he bent down and raised his hand and grabbed the blanket on her body. The white porcelain lady, who was not wearing anything, was completely exposed to him. Then he jumped down with a strange cry.

"Ah

White porcelain in the middle-aged man fiercely pounced on the bottom, the mouth issued a voice before the death of the throat sound, eyes suddenly turned up, when it was about to faint, but suddenly returned to normal, tears splashed down, hugged the man hard, opened his mouth on his shoulder, cried and cursed: "you have no conscience, remember to come to see me! Just come to see me and scare me to death

"Oh, easy, it hurts!"

The middle-aged man ouch, left hand in the face, a beautiful mask was thrown aside.

For Wang Angui, who has a variety of magical skills, she is absolutely the most outstanding master of face changing in the world. The mask made of ordinary raw rubber can also be called a perfect work of art. It is hard to find a thousand gold. If she is seen through at one glance, she will have no face to live on.Gao Fei just called a few times, and his mouth was kissed by white porcelain with a bloody smell.

When a woman is crazy to the extreme, she needs to drink blood.

After a long time, he let go, and his eyes were full of water. He said, "why do you pretend to be such a ghost to frighten me? If I hadn't remembered your first action habit, I would have been scared to death by you

"Who asked you to pray for a man? I want to wear a green hat to see if I don't scare you to death

Gao Fei did other actions before he started. He laughed strangely: "it's not OK if you don't make up. There are hawks (watchers) at the door of your club. They can't find out that I'm here."

"How many? I'll ask the security guard to get rid of them immediately! "

"No. In the middle of the night, didn't you tell others that I was here

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after drinking too much tonight, Wang Chen became rational again after leaving the Jiangnan style bar, except that he was a little shaky at his feet.

The glasses followed her and got out of the elevator. When she got the key to open the door, she hesitated and said, "it's too late today. I'd better talk about it tomorrow."

"I must say tonight that you are afraid of being misunderstood about my relationship with you? Well, I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? "

Wang Chen snorted coldly, pushed open the door, and said in a tone of no resistance: "come in!"

Glasses helpless, had to shrug into the living room.

Wang Chen threw off his high-heeled shoes, walked quickly to the refrigerator and opened it. He took out a bottle of cold drink. After drinking most of the bottle, he breathed out: "go ahead, where did you go after you went to work this morning? Did you go to see goofy

Glasses are responsible for Wang Chen's safety, so they will be together every day when they go to work. People who don't know why they think they are the kind of relationship between men and women, but they don't care. It's just that they don't do anything wrong and are not afraid of ghosts calling.

Not long after glasses sent Wang Chen to the unit this morning, he answered a phone call and went out. He didn't come back until about noon.

Wang Chen looked in the eyes, but did not ask, also did not think: people are some small secrets, especially people like glasses, and she is not his boss, he is not her subordinates, the two people can only be regarded as friends.

But after seeing Gao Fei tonight, Wang Chen immediately thought of glasses going out this morning. He probably went to see Gao Fei.

Wang Chen would not have asked if he hadn't been stimulated by Zhang Muhan holding Gao Fei's arm tonight.

For more than a month, Wang Chen, who seems calm on the surface, is actually very painful and unwilling.

Think about it. For some so-called national interests, how much pain does it take to push a man you love into the arms of a witch? Can you force yourself to pretend to be calm?

Pain is like a volcano which is pressed down by a mountain. Once the accumulated strength is enough, it will blow out. And the scene that Wang Chen saw tonight is the fuse of volcanic eruption, which makes her lose her sense.

After calming down, Wang Chen knew that he could not just pretend to be nothing.

Take a look at Zhang Muhan, and you can see that if she doesn't care, Gao Fei will have to deal with other women even if she leaves Shen Yinbing later.

Although she thinks she is excellent, she is still a little worse than Zhang Muhan, who was born in a very "upright" family. She is young, beautiful and has a good family background, which makes Wang Chen feel a sense of crisis.

To firmly grasp a man, in addition to the traditional way of tying his stomach, the most direct way is to master all his secrets. Therefore, Wang Chen forced glasses to tell Gao Fei.

"Yes, I went to see goofy."

After seeing Wang Chen's serious manner, the glasses knew that they couldn't hide it from her, and said, "he gave me some things, but I think you will have a burden on your heart when you know what these things are. Are you sure you want to know what these things are? "

Wang Chen sneered and disdained: "glasses, please don't deliberately make such a mysterious thing. I can bear the pressure of letting my man out. What else can't bear? What goofy gave you, except those two... "

As soon as Wang Chen said this, glasses jumped up and covered her mouth.

Wang Chen was scared. He was about to struggle, but he saw his glasses shaking his head. Then he ran to the door like an arrow from the string and put his ear on the door panel.

Wang Chen realized that glasses were not meant to insult her, but to hear something.

Glasses quietly opened the door a gap, outside came a girl's song: "let's paddle, the boat gently floating..."

A brisk footstep passed the door and went up the stairs.

After Wang Chen moved here, glasses checked the house carefully to make sure there were no bugs, pinhole cameras and so on.

And Wang Chen in accordance with the instructions of glasses, each time when leaving home, will use a special candle in the lock hole: if someone opens the door with a master key or something, Wang Chen will find out.

So glasses don't have to worry about the inside of the house, but pay attention to the outside.After listening to the soft song disappeared, Wang Chen just breathed a sigh of relief: "it's a little girl on the seventh floor. Every time she doesn't take the elevator, she walks upstairs."

Glasses also met that little girl several times, a very lovely pupil, after seeing him, he still called his uncle politely, as if his surname was Su, and Su Ying, who wrongly took Wang Chen for ten million yuan, had the same surname.

After confirming that the person passing by the door is the little girl, the tip of her glasses eyebrows picked up slightly, closed the door and laughed at herself: "ha ha, I'm too careful. But now the little girl is bold enough to go home so late at night, does the family ignore her? "

Wang Chen just knew the little girl, but he was not interested in learning about other people's family situation, waiting for glasses to talk.

The glasses sat back on the sofa and said to the truth, "those things are scriptures, but not two, but four."

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