Chapter 48： The guts are pretty fat

Seeing the threat in her eyes, Old Man Yan was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little unnatural, and the nostalgia in his eyes flashed away.

"..."

She hadn't seen a granddaughter like this for two years.

He turned his head awkwardly, and coughed a few times pretending to be uncomfortable, "Cough, you think I didn't say that."

The old man covered the position of his heart with one hand, and the other hand supported the wall next to him, and said in a particularly exaggerated tone, "Oh, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back to the ward first."

After he finished speaking, he raised his feet and quickly walked back into the room, and then quickly locked the door of the ward to prevent people from entering.

"..."

There were only the two of them in the corridor, the air condensed and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Suddenly, Yan Zhixu put away the laziness on his body, and his expression became slightly solemn.

Hooked his lips, a sneer overflowed from his throat, and then strode towards the elevator, running towards Sheng Jinyun's office.

Tsk, not bad, I dare to show up in the daytime, and I have a lot of guts.

Fu Shimo put one hand in his pocket, the other hand pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his heels.

——

Sheng Jinyun's office.

"Uh... I rely on it."

He suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, and it became extremely difficult to breathe, as if a pair of big hands were strangling his throat.

He sat on the office chair, struggling non-stop, trying to break free from this confinement.

"Please, this...unknown lady...if you have something to say, don't do it..." Sheng Jinyun couldn't break free, and the expression on his face gradually became anxious.

He had a flash of inspiration, and then took out the talisman paper in his pocket.

The action is fast, and it is extremely accurate and ruthless, and it is thrown out at the position in front of it.

"what--"

A desolate cry sounded in his ears, and the feeling on his neck disappeared instantly.

His whole person became much more relaxed, and his breathing was no longer so difficult.

Sheng Jinyun let out a breath of turbid air, then swallowed wildly, before he could relax, he ran out towards the door.

As soon as he ran to the door, before his hand touched the door handle, there was a burst of coldness behind him.

His body seemed to be grabbed by something, and he kept dragging back uncontrollably.

There was a hint of anger on Sheng Jinyun's face as he stared at the ceiling.

"Fuck, I have no grudges with you in the past, and no grudges recently, why do you have to torture me?"

What's wrong with this, why did this ghost get entangled with him?

Thinking of Yan Zhixu's warning yesterday, he regretted it so much that his bowels turned green.

Knowing this, he didn't go out last night, so that he wouldn't be entangled by that ghost.

With a look of death ashes on his face, he sighed a few times, and continued to persuade bitterly, "Girl, what do you want? I'm not a scumbag, and I've never been a scumbag."

If it was revenge, it wouldn't be possible to find him, this is simply outrageous.

"..."

There was silence in the air, and the other party didn't respond at all.

Sheng Jinyun was dragged to the position by the window, with his back against the cold glass window.

And there was an external force that kept pushing him back toward the window.

Layers of cold sweat broke out from the back, and I couldn't calm down. The panic on my face deepened a bit, "Are you planning to kill me? No, don't be like this, girl, calm down, murder is against the law."

The external force was still increasing.

It seemed that he was going to use his body to smash through the extremely hard glass window.

"boom--"