1224: C1224 Meet Ghost Late at Night

C1224 Meet Ghost Late at Night

0The taxi driver Lao Zhang felt that he had indeed lost his nerve recently. Otherwise, why would the customer who just got off the car look different from when he got on the car?

Half an hour ago, Lao Zhang received a passenger from Jiang-Nan Feng's bar. He clearly saw that the passenger was a pretty boy, but when the car stopped in front of Imperial Society and the customer got off the car to pay, they turned into a middle-aged man with a burnt yellow face!

F * ck, this is all about listening to the ghost story in the middle of the night.

There was a story about a taxi driver. In a small city in the north, Xiao Liu, who drove at night, would meet a family of three by the side of the road at a shopping mall near the train station at 1 am. He would bring the car to a funeral home a dozen kilometers away and pay the driver to get off.

On the way, the family of three never spoke, and just silently walked on.

After a few months of this, Xiao Liu felt more and more dispirited, until one day he went with a friend to a house near the train station. He walked into a house and found a picture of his family of three hanging on the wall every night, but it was covered with a black veil.

It turned out that this family of three had died in a car accident a few months ago …

Because they were both taxi drivers, Lao Zhang remembered this story very clearly. Seeing the man's back, whose footsteps seemed to be floating towards the Imperial Society, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, then he remembered the mysterious legends of the Imperial Society.

Legend has it that in Imperial Society that was second to none, there was simply no seventeenth floor. There were rumors saying that only the dead lived on the seventeenth floor, and Mrs. Bai Ci's husband, who couldn't be any more beautiful, lived there after death.

"Could this be Mrs. Bai Ci's damned husband?"

Lao Zhang's entire body trembled. Suddenly, he remembered that many ghosts in ghost stories always pay in underworld money.

He fished in his pocket and looked for the fifty-dollar bill his guest had given him — but no matter how hard he looked, he didn't see the fifty-dollar bill.

"So, he didn't even give me any money. Everything was fake!"

Lao Zhang started to sweat again. He quickly started the car and ran forward with all his might. However, he didn't notice that there was a $50 bill under his feet.

Lao Zhang wasn't sure if the seventeenth floor of Imperial Society was a place only ghosts knew, but Bai Ci did.

Shit, just paper men and cars and coffins.

Bai Ci, who had been lying in the coffin for several years, did not believe that there was a ghost in the world. She only believed that after Gao Fei got married, it would be even harder for her to find him.

After a long night, he was completely oblivious to sleep.

These eight words were probably the most appropriate words to use on Bai Ci.

With her superior living environment and vigorous age, there was no way out for her now. Mrs. Bai Ci lived through the night as if it was the year: she could use her work to dilute her energy during the day, but what about at night?

What could he do other than lie on the windowsill and stare at the ceiling in a daze, waiting for the arrival of the God of Sleepiness?

Watching R Country movies, using your hands or something?

No, she had done it so many times this month that she felt embarrassed.

"Oh, God! Have pity on me! Give me a man!"

Bai Ci let out a mosquito-like snort and turned around to stare at the wallpaper. She didn't mind the blanket in the slightest as it slid down from Bai Ci's skin, revealing her ridiculously beautiful body.

"What kind of man do you want?"

Staring at the wallpaper, Bai Ci suddenly heard a voice coming from behind her. She was so frightened that she immediately shrieked, and all the hair on her body stood up, and a layer of small red lumps appeared on her skin. She suddenly turned her head and saw a middle-aged man with a burnt yellow face, standing by her window, looking at her with a wolf-like glint in his eyes.

"Ah — you, who are you!?"

Bai Ci was paralyzed, but she did not forget to pull the blanket over her.

"Hmph hmph, who am I? I am the man given to you by God! "

The middle-aged man sneered and bent over to grab the blanket she was wearing and threw her to the side. Mrs. Bai Ci, who was not wearing anything, was exposed to him. He then shrieked and pounced over.

"Ah!

Bai Ci, after being pounced on by the middle-aged man, gasped for breath before she died. Her eyes rolled upwards, and just as she was about to faint, she abruptly regained her composure. Tears started flowing out of her eyes, as she hugged the man tightly and bit on his shoulder, crying as she scolded, "You have no conscience! Remember to come and visit me! It's fine if you came to see me, but you're scaring me to death! "

"Aiyo, it hurts!"

The middle-aged man cried out as he wiped his face with his left hand. A delicate mask was tossed to the side.

To the Anggui King, who had the Infinite Change Divine Technique, he was definitely the world's most outstanding master at disguising himself. A mask made from ordinary raw rubber could also be considered a perfect work of art.

As soon as Gao Fei screamed, Bai Ci, who reeked of blood, stopped him.

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

After a long while, he finally loosened his grip and rebuked with eyes filled with water, "Why are you pretending to be this ghastly appearance to scare me? If I didn't remember your first action habit, I would have really been scared to death by you! "

"Who told you to pray for a man? "You want to give me a green hat? See if I don't scare you to death!"

Gao Fei did the same actions he did before, he chuckled strangely and said, "You have to not put on any makeup, you have an eagle at the entrance of the clubhouse, so you can't let them find out that I'm here."

"Ah, how many people? I'll get the security guards to chase them away immediately! "

"No need. Wouldn't the commotion in the middle of the night tell others that I was coming? "

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Wang Chen, who drank too much tonight, regained her rationality after leaving Jiang-Nan Feng's bar.

Glasses followed her out of the elevator and waited for her to take out the key to open the door before saying hesitantly, "It's too late today. If you have anything to say, you should say it tomorrow."

"I have to say it tonight. Are you afraid that others will misunderstand my relationship with you? Hmph, even I am not afraid, what are you afraid of? "

Wang Chen snorted coldly and pushed open the door. With an irresistible tone, she said, "Come in!"

Glasses-man could only shrug his shoulders and walk into the living room.

Wang Chen shook off her high heels and walked quickly to the refrigerator. She took out a bottle of cold drinks and gulped down half a bottle before exhaling. "Tell me, where did you go after work this morning?" Did you go to see Gao Fei? "

Glasses was responsible for Wang Chen's safety, so the two of them would be together every day. People who didn't know what was going on would think that the two of them were a couple, but the two of them didn't care.

Not long after the glasses had delivered Wang Chen to the unit this morning, they had picked up a phone call and left until almost noon before returning.

Lily saw it all, but didn't ask, didn't think about it. People had their little secrets, especially people like Glasses, and besides, she wasn't his boss, and he wasn't her subordinate. At best, they were friends.

But tonight, when she saw Gao Fei, Wang Chen immediately thought of Glasses-man, who had gone out this morning to see Gao Fei.

If she didn't see the excitement that came from Zhang Muhan holding Gao Fei's arm tonight, Wang Chen wouldn't have asked.

For the past month, Wang Chen, who seemed calm on the surface, had been in pain and unwilling.

Thinking about it, for the sake of some so-called righteousness, he had to push the man he loved into the arms of a demoness. How much pain would it take to force himself to pretend to be calm?

Pain was like a volcano that had been pressed down by a mountain. Once enough power was accumulated, it would erupt forth with a loud boom. The scene that Wang Chen saw tonight was the spark that ignited the volcano, making her, who had already drunk too much, lose her rationality.

After calming down, Wang Chen realized that she couldn't just pretend as if nothing had happened.

Just by looking at Zhang Muhan, one could tell that if she remained indifferent, Gao Fei would have to deal with other women even if he had to leave Shen Yinbing in the future.

Although she thought she was very outstanding, she was still lacking when compared to Zhang Muhan, who was born to a 'righteous' background. She was young, beautiful, and had a good background. This made Wang Chen feel threatened.

In order to firmly grasp a man, besides the traditional method of locking his stomach, the most direct way was actually to grasp all of his secrets. That was why Wang Chen forced her glasses to tell her about Gao Fei.

"Yes, I went to see Gao Fei."

After seeing Wang Chen's serious look, the glasses knew that he couldn't hide it from her, and said seriously, "He gave me some things, but I think you'll feel burdened after knowing what they are, the heavy ones. Are you sure you want to know what these things are? "

Wang Chen sneered with disdain, "Glasses, please don't be so secretive. I can even withstand the pressure of letting my man out, what can't I do? "Other than those two things that Gao Fei gave you …"

Wang Chen had just said this when her glasses jumped up and she covered her mouth with her hand.

Wang Chen was frightened and was about to struggle when she saw Glasses-man shake his head. Then, like an arrow, he darted to the door and pressed his ear against it.

Only then did Wang Chen understand that her glasses wasn't trying to molest her, but what she had heard.

Glasses stealthily opened the door a crack, and from outside came the gentle voice of a girl, "Let us swing the oars, the boat will float gently …"

The sound of light footsteps passed through the door and up the stairs.

After Wang Chen moved here, her glasses carefully checked the house to make sure there were no bugs, pinhole cameras or anything else.

And Wang Chen, as instructed by her glasses, would rub a special candle on the keyhole every time she left the house: If someone opened the door with a master key or something, Wang Chen would notice.

So the glasses don't have to worry about the house, they just keep an eye on the outside.

Wang Chen let out a sigh of relief after hearing the gentle voice faded away. "It's a young lady from the seventh floor. She doesn't take the elevator and goes upstairs on foot every time."

Glasses had also seen that little girl a few times. She was a cute primary school student, and when she saw him, she politely called him uncle. It seemed that her surname was Su, the same surname as Su Ying who extorted Wang Chen for ten million yuan.

After confirming that the person who passed by the door was the little girl, Zhang Tie slightly raised his eyebrows, closed the door, and laughed at himself: "Hehe, I was too careful. But now, this little girl is quite bold. At night, when we return home, does the family not care about her? "

Wang Chen only knew the little girl, but was not interested in understanding her family's situation, so she waited for Glasses-man to speak.

Glasses sat back down on the sofa. "Those are the books," he said, "but not two. Four."

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