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Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
Are you a ghost?

In the end, Auntie Shen did not save him. Actually, I should have made the best preparations a long time ago. After all, my heart was pulled out of my body, so even if I could be saved, it would be within a few minutes. After that, insisting on being sent to the hospital for rescue was just a mental comfort.

Uncle Shen is like this, and so am I.

When Auntie Shen was carried away, I couldn't get in the car with her because I had to take care of her, and one of the best things she did was wake up right after the ambulance left, and she was completely awake.

Looking at me who had lost my soul, she asked in a daze, "Is Little Han dead?"

I looked straight at her, and after a long moment I nodded. "Yes, dead."

After that, Little Juan burst into tears, as if she was about to burst into tears.

So it turns out that the two of them weren't only together for money. They had feelings for each other. Otherwise, why would they cry so miserably?! I thought …

"If you die, how am I going to inherit the property! We're not married yet. "

"…"

So it's just that I thought.

I'm still worried about how Auntie Shen is doing right now. I can't waste my time on Little Juan, but there's no one else I can trust in this desolate place. I don't want to take her to the hospital!

I was in a state of anxiety when I suddenly thought of Li Huan, a waiter who loved her job so much that the world outside almost collapsed and couldn't even take a single step out of that store.

I dragged Little Juan all the way to the entrance of the store with tears streaming down my face. Li Huan was in the middle of settling accounts.

"Li Huan!" I called out to her before continuing to drag Little Juan into the shop. "Auntie Shen is injured. I need to see her. Can you take care of her first?"

"Ah — how can you die!" Little Juan took a deep breath at the right time and cried out even louder. Li Huan, who was just about to approach, trembled on the spot in fright. She didn't dare to come over for a moment.

I hastily told Li Huan, "Something happened to her boyfriend."

"Then why did something happen? Something big happened!" How could he die! "

"About that, leave her here, I'll take care of her." Only then did Li Huan wake up from her shock. She carefully walked to Little Juan's side.

I took off the big trouble in my hands naturally because I wanted to quickly go to the hospital to see Auntie Shen. However, just as I turned around, a hand grabbed the bottom of my pants without any warning.

"What are you doing!" I glared at the man who had grabbed my pants, and the little bit of patience I had left had run out.

What was this woman trying to do? I can't make a boyfriend for her if she keeps holding on to me like this! I flung her hand away in anger. "Can you calm down? I need to go see Auntie Shen. She just saved you …"

Before I could finish my sentence, Little Juan, with a pale face, tried her best to hide behind me. It was as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

I sighed, gritted my teeth to keep from saying anything too outrageous, and followed her gaze, sucking in several gasps as hard as she did.

I always knew that Li Huan didn't go out, didn't bask in the sun, and didn't casually walk out of the bar. I always knew that Li Huan didn't go out, didn't bask in the sun, and didn't casually walk out of the bar.

Li Huan's feet were actually suspended in the air. They were at a distance of seven inches from the ground!

"You!" My face probably didn't look good either. The blood in my body instantly turned cold as I retreated step by step with Little Juan, who was curling up under my feet.

When Li Huan saw our reactions, she was stunned for a moment before lowering her head to look at the corner of her skirt. She bitterly laughed, "I forgot to sew clothes. Don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person. Ah, no, I'm not an evil ghost."

I was still backing away.

I died in a car accident, and was just engaged before the accident, so I couldn't be reincarnated because of my obsession. Mr. Shen saw me wandering around on the street, and thought I was pitiful, so he brought me back here to help my body, and let me be a waiter here. I haven't been doing very well lately, maybe because my obsession has already disappeared part of the time, so I can probably be reincarnated after a while.

I was a little surprised by her words. "Persistence?" Since you're so stubborn, how could you not be evil spirits?! "

I clenched my teeth, thinking, maybe it was because of Uncle Shen, who was able to suppress her in the past, so she didn't do anything excessive. Now that Uncle Shen is not here, and I'm injured, Zhao Xue won't be able to contact me.

She saw me staring at her with a strained smile. "A obsession is different from a grudge. A grudge is a grudge, and a grudge is a grudge. Some people mix these two feelings together, but it's different."

After that, Li Huan paused and continued, "Actually, you don't have to worry about me, I don't have any mana. If it wasn't for Uncle Shen's pitiful treatment of me and the strengthening of my body, I wouldn't have had any resentment and could only have remained here. I'm afraid that I would have lost my soul due to the immense yang energy in the world."

I thought about what she said again. Although I was still a bit hesitant, but after these few days of contact with her and both Zhao Xue and Zi Sang'an didn't remind me of this girl at all when they came, I felt that what she said might be true.

Zhao Xue might neglect her, but Zishan's death was definitely not! Last time, he said that the danger in this place was obviously not her. Otherwise, according to Zishan's breathing pattern, he would have definitely taken her in long ago.

I took a deep breath and tried my best to pry Little Juan's hand away. "Then I'll have to trouble you!" With that, she turned around and left. Fortunately, Little Juan had already believed that Li Huan wasn't a bad person. She didn't let out any howls from her side.

However, just as I was walking away, I vaguely heard Li Huan say something. I clenched my teeth so hard that my face started to hurt.

She said, "Will Auntie Shen be okay?"

I left the Shen family with only a book and a wallet, then ran down the road, reaching for a taxi as I thought about how much time had passed.

However, when I arrived at the hospital, I missed everything!

Uncle Shen's hands were still covered in blood, and the blood kept dripping onto the ground. It looked painful.

"Uncle Shen!" I stood by the old man's side, feeling his aged expression in an instant. I couldn't help but feel an indescribable depression in my heart.

Just like how I was also the one who killed Auntie Shen, my head was so heavy that it almost reached my chest, and I even had difficulty breathing.

"I'm fine!" "Child, it's alright. People have such a day. It's fine!" Uncle Shen repeated that he was fine. It's hard to tell if he was comforting me or himself.

The funeral arrangements were very simple, they only had a very simple farewell ceremony in the small courtyard behind the farmhouse. There were no outsiders, only me, Uncle Shen, Little Juan and Li Huan.

Since Li Huan couldn't appear in the sun, I took out the umbrella that Zhao Xue had once used and covered her head with it.

At this moment, Little Juan had already recalled the incident that happened when she was insane. The guilt in her heart was probably enough for her to hold up the tears from this funeral.

So from the beginning to the end of the funeral to Auntie Shen's funeral, little Juan provided all the tears. But our hearts are bleeding, and our eyes are dry.

It all happened in one day, as if to save time and complete the memorial service, and that same night we boarded the bus back to town.

When I returned to the city, Uncle Shen, Auntie Shen and I had already passed away. Uncle Shen also had no reason to stay in that small farmhouse, so I tried to persuade him to follow me.

I think it was my words "to avenge Auntie Shen" that touched Uncle Shen.

On the way back, I tried to call Zhao Xue again but failed. Even after leaving the mountain range, I couldn't contact her at all, whether it was Zhao Xue or anything else.

I was abandoned, abandoned by the book.

Could it be that Zhao Xue felt that it was embarrassing to follow me, so she didn't want to bother with me?

I looked at Zhao Xue, who was still wrapped in a layer of red. The portrait was dim, and I didn't know what to do to summon her out of the book.

Because it was a night train, which was much slower than the last one, I leaned heavily against the glass window and looked out at the twinkling lights. I felt a little drowsy.

Then he fell asleep swaying.

In a daze, I felt as if the car had stopped, but I didn't get up and get out. Instead, I felt my body spin, as if the sky was spinning, and I was floating horizontally.

There seemed to be a pair of hands on my back and knees, holding me horizontally.

My vision was still blurry, thinking that the Skinner had come again, but my mind was so heavy that I was trying my best to clear my head, my eyes were wide open, and I couldn't see anything.

"Don't move!" A voice as calm as water suddenly sounded in my ears. I instinctively shrank my neck, but my heart calmed down.

It was a soft, cold voice. Who else could it be, but it was easy to talk, and could you not breathe in my ear, which seemed to be full of all the sharp nerves I had, and which normally felt like electricity in every part of my body when I blew, let alone now when he was so focused on breathing in my ear?

"Yan Nuo, don't let yourself take too much responsibility."

As things began to clear up, I realized that I was lying in my otherwise empty dorm room. The door was closed and the curtains were drawn. The man sat beside me, his wide, plain robe against his skin like the finest porcelain of the Ming and Qing dynasties, his exotic pupils embedded in the seductive sockets of his eyes. Elegant, raven feathered hair scattered casually behind her back, like a waterfall. With a single glance, one could wash away the old dust in one's heart.

We just met two days ago, and now that we meet again, I feel that his complexion has undergone a tremendous change from the last time.

It seemed like it would be better to say where it was.

My face suddenly lit up and I quickly looked away from his face. I sat up from the bed and stuttered, "Eh? I, why am I here? Where's Uncle Shen? We were in the car. "

"I brought you back. He's still in the car."

"Ah?" How can that be! I'm leaving, what do I do when Uncle Shen gets out of the car? Where would he find me? "

Zi Sang's eyes suddenly became cold as he said, "He's not a baby, and an old man can't find a place to live. Why are you worrying so much?"

I was anxious, this was not a matter of concern, at this time the question of politeness, how could I have left them in the car to walk away on their own!

"Yan Nuo, you are This King's wife. If you continue to treat that old man with such care, have you considered taking This King into account?"