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Chapter 159 Boss Zhou

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    Xu Qinglang felt his scalp tingling at this moment. He had seen many ghosts, and he was not afraid of ghosts, but this living person in front of him, who had just gone to Wushan Yunyu with him, made him feel so terrified.  Feeling speechless.

    The woman glanced at him, seeing his frightened appearance, seemed to find it more interesting, reached out and tapped his chin lightly.

    "It's so cute, like a cute little quail."

    The woman's fingers were a little cold, Xu Qinglang shivered, immediately put on his clothes and got out of bed, he didn't even dare to look at the woman, he threw all the money on the bed, he didn't pick it up, he just opened the door and ran out as if fleeing.

    Compared to the last time when he woke up with three thousand yuan more on the bedside table, Xu Qinglang felt that he had failed even more today than last time.

    He was a little confused. After walking out of the hotel, he squatted on the curb alone and lit a cigarette.

    This woman has a mental problem.

    But don't look at the scarred wrist, she is really beautiful.

    It seems that there is no absolutely perfect thing in this world, and God will always habitually create a little regret for beautiful things, as if this is in line with God's aesthetics.

    For most men, it seems to be a very comfortable thing for a good family who is willing to give you money and who is beautiful and has high skill points on the bed is willing to be your P friend.

    In fact, Xu Qinglang had this kind of thought more or less in his heart before, the kind of no scruples, no influence on his own life, just to pursue a moment of momentary happiness, enough for people to let go of all defenses and sink into it voluntarily.  .

    Reaching out his hand and scratching his hair, Xu Qinglang was in some pain.

    At this time, a pair of high heels appeared behind Xu Qinglang, Xu Qinglang turned his head and saw this woman.

    The woman was still smoking, her wrists were wrapped by sleeves, and she couldn't see any flaws. She bent down and looked at Xu Qinglang. The deep groove on her chest was so unfathomable that most men couldn't get their eyes out of them.

    "Little brother, did you get frightened by your sister?"

    Xu Qinglang shook his head, did not look at her, and continued to smoke his cigarette.

    "Then I'm leaving. I'll make an appointment next time when I'm in a better mood. By the way, this is your money."

    The woman takes money out of the bag.

    "I don't want it, I'm not short of money."

    The woman froze for a moment, as if she was looking at a stubborn baby, and said:

    "What a coincidence, I don't lack either."

    "Wow!"

    The woman threw the tens of thousands of yuan in cash into the air, and the banknotes began to fly, attracting the eyes of many passers-by. Then she got into the car parked next to her and walked away.

    Xu Qinglang sat among the flying banknotes, which reminded him of a scene in the movie "God of Gamblers" that he watched when he was a child.

    Also raised the banknotes, and then Fa Ge and the woman danced in the banknote rain.

    Sucking his nose, Xu Qinglang stood up silently.

    He took a few steps outside,

    Then stop,

    Looking back, there is a pool of money on the ground.

    Ah,

    Am I short of money?

    He turned his head and continued walking forward.

    At this time, a few passers-by on the road saw Xu Qinglang leaving, and subconsciously approached here to pick up money.

    Xu Qinglang stopped again,

    Go quickly to the original,

    "I'm not in short supply, but the stock is in short supply. If he knows that I don't even want money on the ground for a little face, he will definitely scold me to death!"

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    "Ah Choo!"

    In the bookstore, Boss Zhou, who read the newspaper for half the night, sneezed loudly.

    "Boss, do you have a cold?" Bai Yingying asked with some concern.

    "Hey, someone must have missed him." The old Taoist counted beside him, "Tsk tsk tsk, it should be so."

    "The ground is a bit dirty, we need to mop it again." Zhou Ze said slowly.

    The old man immediately lowered his face, picked up the mop bitterly and started cleaning.

    At this time, a Porsche stopped at the door of the study, and a gorgeously dressed woman walked in. The woman was probably in her thirties, and she showed a sense of grace from top to bottom.

    "Wow, it's so beautiful, it really looks like a lotus in water." Bai Yingying sighed beside her.

    This is also normal, because this woman is indeed beautiful, and belongs to the type that looks more and more attractive.

    "On HibiscusCan't get out of bed, but from the moment he yelled to hell, his spirits are obviously much better than before.  "

    The woman continued with some worry:

    "If it goes on like this, I don't think he may die for the time being. I'm talking about natural death."

    "I understand, and then, why are you asking me?"

    "To solve his current state, I don't care whether he is a mentally ill version of Alzheimer's or there are ghosts haunting him. I want him to return to normal, and then continue to lie in bed quietly waiting to die like before."

    "Okay, I agree, I will try my best to cure your husband's illness."

    A sneer appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth,

    "Hypocrisy."

    "By the way, has your husband ever said who is pestering him?

    What I mean is, what is the identity of the ghost haunting him?

    Does he know him?  "

    "His ex-wife, his son, his daughter, his grandson, his granddaughter, and his great-grandson and great-granddaughter."

    The woman counted on her fingers,

    "Many, many people."

    "Sorry, are they already?"

    "Five years ago, a large family of theirs held a party on a cruise ship, and then encountered an accident. The cruise ship sank, and no one on board survived. That is to say, his family was gone except for him who happened to go ashore to discuss business that day."

    "Well."

    Zhou Ze nodded upon hearing this.

    Looking at it this way, whether the old man is entangled by dead souls or has a mental problem caused by excessive psychological pressure, both are very likely.

    "Then how long have you been married to him?"

    "Five years."

    The woman still replied calmly.

    Zhou Ze didn't continue to ask, but kept weighing the bank card in his hand.

    This is a pool of muddy water, no, it is probably a cesspit,

    If you walk over by yourself, you will probably dirty yourself, at least, you will make yourself smell bad.

    "The deposit is one million, and it will be five million after the event is completed." The woman looked at Zhou Ze, and her smooth fingers gently touched the back of Zhou Ze's hand.

    Bai Yingying looked at the side and pouted. At such an age, she still seduces men!

    Yingying never thought that in terms of age, other people in the study, including the old Taoist, added up, would not be as old as her alone.

    "Plus I slept with you three times."

    the woman added.

    Bai Yingying's face became even uglier,

    Mother Gan Lin!

    Gather your face!

    Zhou Ze moved the woman's hand away calmly,

    road:

    "How about canceling the latter condition and changing it to eight million?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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