Chapter 237 With whom?
When Wen Ya first saw Chen Weixing coming to find her, she was still very moved.

Unexpectedly, Chen Weixing would come back and care about him.

Although the attitude is very bad.

But this means that he has me in his heart!
But as time went by, Wen Ya felt a little uncomfortable.

She knew that Chen Weixing already had a fiancée, and she also saw another woman's belongings placed in the car.

I have been thinking about him for the past three years, but he is already getting married.

Although he knew about this before he died, seeing it with his own eyes was another matter.

After that, she saw Fang Xing's attitude towards her again.

Although I don't understand why Fang Xing wants to do this, and he has such a bad attitude towards himself.

But as a ghost, she began to calm down and think about everything she had done.

Those relatives whom I feel sorry for because of love, the mistakes I have made, the injuries I have suffered because of love, and so many regrets...

These feelings conflict with her love for Chen Weixing, leaving Wen Ya not knowing what to do.

until that day.

Seeing my grandma so sad, she was so sad that she almost died.

Seeing that my sister is so fragile, yet she still has to find a way to support the family.

And the murderer who pushed all this.

It's the man who once worried about her and couldn't love her!

Wen Ya suddenly understood.

Many times, the concern of love is not as much as the people who love you miss you.

This is also the reason why she is willing to ask Fang Xing for help.

When she knelt down to Fang Xing in the state of her soul, she had abandoned everything in the past and just wanted to protect the future of her family.

and so.

Seeing Chen Weixing digging the grave so frantically, seeing him treating his body so paranoid, seeing him venting his emotions wantonly.

just now.

Wen Ya feels that Chen Weixing is an absolutely self-centered lunatic!

He doesn't know how to think about others at all!
If he loved Wenya, he would not hurt her family after death.

If it were Ai Yawen, she wouldn't do such a thing at this point in time.

Everything he did was because his perverted desire for dominance was unsatisfied. He was a psycho who only cared about his own feelings!

"abnormal!"

"nausea!"

Wen Ya looked at everything in the live video on her mobile phone with disgust, without any emotion in her eyes.

on the phone.

Chen Weixing cried, hugged, and kissed his teeth that had rotted to the point of losing his lips, as if to show how much he loved Wen Ya.

After a while, he stood up and put the body into the passenger seat of his car.

"Wen Ya, this is your seat, I only reserve it for you!"

"From now on, this seat will always be yours!"

As he spoke, Chen Weixing closed the car door, drove, and drove away.

Fang Xing, who was hiding aside, stood up and patted the leaves that fell on him.

Next to her, Yawen looked at Chen Weixing's car taillights as she went away with a disgusted look on her face, and said to Fang Xing:

"do you know."

"The two sentences he just said were also said to me."

"I also happily spent money to decorate the co-pilot!"

Fang Xing nodded.

"It's okay, that means he loves you too."

"When you die, he will dig your grave, dig you out and then..."

Yawen quickly stopped————

"Stop talking!!!"

“It grosses me out!!”

As she spoke, Yawen turned off the professional night camera in her hand.

Yawen is also a woman, and it is a woman's nature to be petty.

Say Chen Weixing is irresponsible and break up and it's over?

not enough!

How could she miss the opportunity to further attack Chen Weixing and his company!
"Thank you for allowing me to capture this great show."

"But...that body...is it really okay?"

Fang Xing nodded:

"It's okay, don't worry, I asked."

"People are very happy."

"He does art, it doesn't matter."

Yawen:......

Did the owner of this corpse have some misunderstanding of the word art?
At this point, there is nothing more to say.

Yawen and Fang walked down the mountain and returned to the car.

The ghosts in the car had already hid, fearing that they would accidentally scare Yawen crazy.

Take Yawen back to the hotel.

When Yawen got off the car, she asked Fang Xing if he wanted to go to the room to do something.Fang Xing:

"No, go back to sleep."

Yawen:

"I feel like you're protecting me?"

Fang Xing:

"Think too much, think too much, I am very pure!"

Wait for Yawen to leave.

The ghosts in the car came out again.

The way he looked at Fang Xing was like looking at Cao Cao.

"Why are you looking at me like that?!"

"Is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll go back to sleep."

The other ghosts shook their heads, but their eyes looked at Fang Xing with a little more ambiguity, as if they all understood something.

Wen Ya spoke at this time:

"boss……"

"Can you tell me this for me?"

"Thank her—"

Fang Xing nodded.

"Good to say."

After saying that, he got off the car and left.

Go back to the room.

Fang Xing took out his mobile phone.

Send a message to Yawen.

"Chen Weixing's ex-girlfriend, let me thank you."

Yawen, who was about to fall asleep after washing, looked at this message in a daze.

If I remember correctly.

This ex-girlfriend seems to be dead?
"Thank me?!"

"How did she know it was me?!"

Fang Xing thought for a while and answered truthfully:

"Her ghost has been with you tonight. She just asked me to convey it."

Yawen:………………

Always stay with me! ? ? ?

A gust of wind blew through the open window in the room.

Yawen felt a little cold on her body.

Looking around again, I felt that there was something invisible hidden somewhere.

After swallowing, he jumped onto the bed in three steps and covered himself with the quilt!
'Damn it, I can't sleep tonight! '

Fang Xing waited for a while and saw that Yawen didn't reply, so he didn't take it to heart.

Turn off the lights.

sleep!

The next day, get up in the morning.

After washing up, go downstairs and have breakfast.

In the restaurant, I saw Yawen holding a cup of coffee and drinking it hard.

The circles under his eyes were dark, and his expression was numb, as if he hadn't slept well.

"morning!"

"morning----"

Say hello.

I didn’t continue to talk about anything.

Fang Xing finished breakfast and returned to the car.

I've been busy with these things for the past two days, and I haven't got the mobile phone for the ghosts yet.

Let's buy one for Wen Ya by the way. The photo won't be burned. She would probably have to tear it up if she burned it.

In modern society.

Buying a mobile phone is easy.

However, Fang Xing did not find a place to burn his mobile phone after buying it, but continued to wander around the city.

I walked for several streets.

Only then did I find a place that specializes in paper-making.

The paper shop specializes in selling things to be burned to the dead, such as paper money, golden boys and girls, multi-story villas, houses and cars, basically everything.

There were several people sitting at the door, stacking gold ingots.

Fang Xing pulled over and parked.

He walked forward and asked:
"Can you customize the paper binding here?"

"Yes, what do you want?"

"Do you have a gun?"

The owner of the paper shop was stunned:
"What the hell?!"

(End of this chapter)

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