Chapter 785： obsession

Qi Su's eyes widened.

His pupils were full of disbelief, and he stretched out his hand and pinched the muscles of his thighs. The pain came, dispelling the drowsiness, and told himself very clearly that this was not an illusion.

"Husband, how do you pinch yourself?"

Wei Qingyi's face was extremely bright, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes. He wanted to step forward to support his arm, but was avoided by Qi Su.

Her lips were squirming, her eyes were rolling, the sadness inside was about to overflow, and there was an uncomfortable cry in her voice.

"Husband, you... Are you living with a concubine? Also... Or is it that your husband doesn't want me anymore?"

Seeing this, Qi Su didn't have any fear in his heart, but felt an inexplicable feeling of annoyance in his chest, and a strange feeling filled his chest.

It's all too weird.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his swollen forehead, without looking directly at her, he explained patiently, "Girl, you have mistaken someone, I am not your husband."

This woman is exactly the same as the one in the picture scroll. Could it be that a supernatural event really happened and she walked out of the picture?

Wei Qingyi covered her heart, lowered her head, and a sad breath lingered all over her body, "Husband really dislikes concubine..."

Scenes from the past appeared in my mind, and the past came unstoppably like a tide.

Those dirty memories kept playing, and the heart was throbbing and hurting, and I felt depressed.

She had a splitting headache, and the hostility in her body could not be restrained from overflowing.

No... No, I can't hurt my husband.

Wei Qingyi bit her lower lip, panting heavily, turning into a reddish light and returning to the scroll.

"..."

The room was quiet, the room was silent, the curtains were pulled tightly, and the moonlight outside could not come in, and the room was dark.

Qi Su turned on the light in the dark, walked to the cabinet, took out the scroll he had collected and unfolded it.

After stroking for a few minutes, put the scroll away, open the bedside table, take out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and take the elevator to the rooftop.

He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, rubbed the lighter twice with his fingers, and a cluster of small flames rose and lit the cigarette.

Qi Su sat on the cold chair, his lungs choked with a sharp puff of cigarettes, and the smoke he exhaled lingered.

He held the cigarette between his **** and watched it burn quietly. After smoking, he extinguished the cigarette **** and lit another one.

"Smoking is harmful to health."

In vain, there was a lazy joke in the darkness, and the sound of footsteps approaching.

Yan Zhixu put on a blue coat and walked to the vacant seat next to him and sat down.

She originally slept peacefully in the house, but she felt a vicious and rotten ghostly aura vigilantly.

With no sleepiness, I got up and put on my clothes and went out. I followed my breath all the way to the rooftop and saw a man smoking in the dark.

Yan Zhixu gathered up the coat and fastened the buttons, "Look at this situation, you have seen something that cannot be explained by science."

Qi Su was stunned.

The cigarette in his hand burned out and was not crushed and thrown away in time, scalding his index and middle fingers.

Did she already know?

The words she reminded several times before appeared in my mind, and I suddenly realized in my heart.

Yan Zhixu continued, "She has an obsession, and that obsession is in you. If you can't resolve it, you will never be able to reincarnate as a human being."

Qi Su leaned forward, and clasped his hands together, Wei Qingyi's sad eyes appeared in his mind, and a dull pain came from his heart.

He is not that the Holy Father will sympathize with a lonely ghost who has only one relationship, but he always feels that there is a deep relationship between the two.

"How do I...how do I do it?"

"Take me to see her."

"Okay."