23: Chapter 23: Reasons for Forgetting Suicide

Chapter 23: Reasons for Forgetting Suicide

She followed him, but only stopped at the door. She didn't come in. She said with a smile," I said, how could anyone hide from the toilet?" "Are you seeking your own death?" 1

She had deliberately bitten the word "seeking death ", but even if she didn't say it, I already regretted hiding in the bathroom!

This was simply the black history of my life. Every time I thought of this in the future, I would go mad with anger.

The weak lights in the bathroom flashed and dimmed, making this small space look strange and terrifying. It was like a terrifying scene in a movie.

So when I realized how stupid it was to hide in the bathroom, I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

She sat on the sofa and planned to have a good chat with the outsiders. Through tonight's incident, I understood one thing.

Don't be afraid when you meet a ghost in the middle of the night, because it's useless even if you're afraid.

She sat down next to me and said," I forgot the reason for my suicide."

Her tone of voice sounded like it was a discussion. Today's dinner was very good.

She continued," Only by finding out the reason why I committed suicide will I be able to resolve the resentment in my heart and leave for reincarnation."

After she said this, she did not speak and waited for my decision.

I looked at the night sky outside. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but say," If you do n' t agree, make a sound."

I was too sleepy and ignored him. I went back to my bedroom and woke up. The world was the best place to sleep.

Originally, she had thought that if she were to show me a ghost to crush the bed, or to scare me with a dream, then I had a reason to refuse.

However, when she saw that I was about to fall asleep, she actually covered me with a quilt. Don't doubt that you were n' t mistaken. She did cover me with a quilt.

After a period of contact, I wasn't afraid of her. Instead, I was like a good friend.

I went to the market to buy some food. Although she followed, she wouldn't cause any trouble. She would also discuss with me what kind of food would be nutritious.

Although she couldn't help me with cooking, she would help me wipe my sweat.

She even knew that I was a supernatural writer, so she had told me a lot of materials and provided me with inspiration for writing.

She was already like this. If I were to reject her, I wouldn't be able to pass my heart.

So when she asked me to help, I agreed.

I smiled bitterly." I'll help you. Even if you were from the Republic of China, even if I help you, I' ll admit it."

When she saw that I had finally agreed, her facial expression was not as stiff as before. It slowed down a lot.

In the conversation that followed, I knew that she wasn't a ghost of the Republic of China. She was an actress who was n' t very famous.

This way, it wouldn't be too troublesome. Of course, this was n' t the main point.

What worried me the most was that he agreed to help her. If other ghosts knew about it, they would come to me whenever they had something to do. The thought of that scene gave me a headache.

Although he hated trouble, since he had already accepted it, I wouldn't regret it. I' ll discuss things in the future.

I'll discuss with her the possible reasons for her suicide: too much pressure at work, family reasons, broken heart...

However, they were all refuted by her. In her words, acting at work was just a hobby and there was no pressure.

The family was harmonious, the parents had a happy marriage, and the family had a well-known company and a capable brother.

Although she looked pretty and pretty, there were many people who wanted her. She had a boyfriend who was in love.

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