My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

But Fatty Wang seemed to be blind at the moment. He completely ignored Zhang Hao's warning and continued, "Four million, enough to renovate our inn hundreds of times!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao looked up at the crumbling inn and sighed helplessly.

Then, he looked at the woman again and said, "I'm sorry, we really can't take your order. We need a direct relative to entrust us."

Of course, this reason was made up by Zhang Hao. He just didn't want to take the order.

At this moment, the white mist that had been following the woman suddenly changed. It slowly turned into a silk ribbon like white silk, slowly wrapped around the woman's arm, and finally stopped on her clenched fist, gently circling.

Zhang Hao frowned. What on earth is this thing?
The woman spoke again, "I came here just to hide it from her immediate family. She doesn't have parents anymore, and her grandparents are her last relatives. They're old now and can't stand the excitement. As long as they can get through the birthday party... at least let them see their granddaughter one last time and not leave them with eternal regrets."

After hearing the life story of this corpse, Zhang Hao felt a little bit of pity.

It turns out he is an orphan.

"Who are you?" Zhang Hao asked.

"I'm her bodyguard," the woman replied.

"Is that so..." Zhang Hao nodded, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart. It's not easy for a woman to be a bodyguard!
However, Zhang Hao was still not sure whether she wanted to shirk her responsibility, after all, her employer had an accident while traveling with her. Moreover, what was the white thing around her? Zhang Hao really wanted to know the truth.

"You can let me take this order, but I can't accept your making up an excuse of heart attack. After the birthday party, you must acknowledge everything that happened. You can't shirk your responsibility. Just handle it as it should be handled." Zhang Hao said seriously.

If the woman in front of him was really extraordinary, he would use human laws to deal with her if possible. If he had to use the laws of the underworld to deal with her, then it would involve things like evil spirits.

I thought this woman would hesitate because of her guilty conscience, but unexpectedly, she had no worries at all and said directly: "I am willing to admit everything, as long as we give the two elders some time to buffer."

It seems that she really cares about her employer's family.

Zhang Hao took the bank card from Fatty Wang and said, "If you don't want others to know that your employer is dead, you must find someone to enter your employer's body and take charge of the body. You can choose one of us."

Hearing this, the woman's eyes moved between several people, but in the end, a hint of hesitation appeared in her eyes.

"What? Is it hard to choose? They are all grown men, just pick one at random." Zhang Hao said, pointing at Han San, "But he is a special case, so I can't do that!"

The cold umbrella has no soul, how can its soul leave the body?
Finally, the woman sighed, pointed at Zhang Hao and said, "It's you."

"Me?" Zhang Hao pointed at himself, somewhat unbelieving.

Fatty Wang quickly came over and said, "This is our big boss! He wants more money!"

“Fatty!” Zhang Hao poked Fatty Wang in the ribs and glared at him, “What are you talking about!”

"If you don't want to pay more, just change someone!" Fatty Wang was not afraid of Zhang Hao's warning at all. Instead, he continued, "You want me? Or this poker-faced guy? Or this idiot?"

At this point, Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly understood something. Perhaps it was because every time he left his body, he brought them a bad experience, so they were so worried?

Looking at the expressions of Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin, it seemed that Fatty Wang thought the same as they did, and they were unwilling to let him show up.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of my body and treat my soul well this time. Who among you has my ability to adapt to changing circumstances?" Zhang Hao said confidently.

When it comes to being able to adapt to changing circumstances, except for Fatty Wang, the other two are really not as good as him.

Upon hearing this, Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin looked at each other and then sat down.

Fatty Wang patted his chest and said, "Me! Fatty, I am good at adapting to circumstances, right?"

The woman suddenly interrupted, "If I let you go, it will be easy to be exposed."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Fatty Wang's unruly personality could easily ruin the image of his employer. After much deliberation, it seemed that only Zhang Hao was the most suitable candidate.

"Then let's sign the contract." someone suggested.

The process of signing a contract requires recording all the information about the employer and "that body" in detail as a backup. The woman picked up a pen and wrote down her own name, Wen Ya, followed by the name of her employer: Wen Xin.

"Why does this name sound so feminine?" Fatty Wang muttered, "And he needs a female bodyguard. Could your master be... that?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhang Hao kicked him. "Why are you talking nonsense in front of the sponsor?"

Fatty Wang scratched his head and chuckled, "Hey, sorry, I just can't control my mouth."

Wen Ya sighed softly and said, "I never said that my master is a man."

If it's not a man, then it must be... a woman? Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Hao. When Fatty Wang thought about his soul leaving his body and entering a woman's body, he couldn't help but laugh, and secretly felt lucky that he didn't compete with Zhang Hao for this job.

Zhang Hao was quite calm and said, "I guessed it a long time ago. It doesn't matter. It's just controlling that body. Miss Wen, you should know better than anyone that she is gone and won't do anything stupid again, right?"

Wen Ya sneered when she heard this: "Of course, I watched her die in front of me with my own eyes, and I accepted this reality earlier than any of you. I've finished writing, can you sign it?"

"Of course." Someone answered.

After Wen Ya signed her name, the white contract paper suddenly emitted bursts of white light, and then the paper flew up and floated into the cabinet.

Zhang Hao said: "The contract has come into effect. Your task is to take your employer's warm body back to her hometown and celebrate her birthday without telling her parents. Before this is completed, we will do our best to meet your requirements."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, and the others followed suit, bowing slightly to Wen Ya and saying, "Please accept my condolences."

Hao Xie and the other two knew the rules and bowed along with Zhang Hao. Although Han Shan didn't quite understand, he also bowed half-heartedly.

Wen Ya stood up, returned the greeting, and said, "Please complete the task, please."

This kind of outsourcing work usually involves one or two people. This time, it was Zhang Hao who signed the contract, and the other four people also came along. This meant that the inn had to be temporarily closed until this mission was completed.

"I say, why did you all follow me?" In order to avoid getting into trouble with "that body", Zhang Hao had already left his body and hid in the jade pendant in Fatty Wang's hand. "Just one person can go back and guard my body! Don't follow so many people!"

"I'm worried." Fatty Wang advised earnestly, "Let me follow you, they stay."

"Just take me with you, little brother. Haoxie, Fatty, and Hansan, the three of you go back. You can take orders occasionally, or you can just close the shop. Take good care of my body, I'll be back soon. If anything happens to my body, I'll only ask you for it!"

After Zhang Hao's repeated persuasion, only Zhang Qilin came with him. The reason for choosing him was simple: he was highly skilled in martial arts and kept his mouth shut.

Wen Ya drove here in a black luxury car, which Zhang Hao had never seen before in this desolate village.

Half a day later, they arrived at Ancheng, the capital of the neighboring province. The exhibition had just been held here, and it was very lively. A luxury car driving in a busy street naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Passersby stared at the car, wondering who the important person was inside.

They probably could never have imagined that in the car there was a man and a soul who were going to drive away corpses, and a bodyguard who was hired as an "assistant" for his employer.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a big hotel.

The hotel entrance was surrounded by reporters, some were broadcasting live with cameras, and many were holding up cheering signs, most of which had warm names written on them.

So, the employer this time is a celebrity? No wonder Wen Ya tried so hard to conceal it.

"The young lady is in the guest room upstairs. She hasn't shown up for more than three days. Some competitors are already speculating whether something has happened to her. You must let the young lady appear in public today." Wen Ya said.

As soon as I got out of the car, reporters surrounded me.

Someone recognized Wen Ya and gathered around to ask why Wen Xin had not appeared since she broke up with her boyfriend, and whether she had committed suicide.

It was this question that made Wen Ya open her eyes wide and stare at the man intently, almost ready to take action.

Fortunately, Zhang Qilin stopped her in time, pulled her and said, "Let's go, don't waste time."

Zhang Qilin's outstanding height and appearance immediately attracted the attention of other media.

"Did you find this person to replace him, Wen Ya?" a reporter asked.

"Is it a duck (Note: this is an indecent word and should be avoided when actually rewriting. However, in order to retain the original meaning and illustrate the requirements for rewriting, this word is used temporarily. It should be replaced with a suitable expression in the formal rewrite)?" someone else asked.

"Do you want to find another man to help your daughter forget the pain of heartbreak?" someone else asked.

Wen Ya finally couldn't help it, and grabbed the reporter by the collar, saying, "I'll say it again, Wen Xin and that movie star are not in a relationship! Stop making blind guesses with your stinky mouth!"

Zhang Qilin couldn't stand being surrounded like this, so he frowned, held Wen Ya with one hand, and pushed the crowd away with the other, and finally squeezed in with a lot of effort.

"Let's go." Zhang Qilin said.

He pushed Wen Ya forward, leaving her no time to dwell on her anger.

The five-star hotel has very good security measures. Even if the media outside are noisy, they cannot get in for the time being. They can only block everyone who may be related to the incident outside and interview them.

There are some people who have ulterior motives and want to take advantage of this opportunity to gain benefits, such as pretending to be a "warm friend". For such people, reporters will interview them even if they know it is fake, and will also post those words on the Internet.

Anyway, it was exposed in the end and it wasn't the reporters who had to take the responsibility, so of course they were happy to do so.

Zhang Hao could now understand a little bit why Wen Ya tried so hard to conceal the truth, and why she was determined to bring Wen Xin back to life.

I'm afraid... my family has already known the news, but they just don't want to accept it.

Walking into the warm room, Zhang Qilin immediately smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

"Did your young lady drink a lot of alcohol before she died?" Zhang Qilin asked.

"No, it was Zhang Haoran who drank it...the actor I just mentioned. He and Wen Xin are just friends, not a couple." Wen Ya replied.

"Why?" Zhang Qilin asked again.

"I'm not sure. The lady once said that she had someone she liked but couldn't be with, and that Zhang Haoran was already secretly married. I asked if that person was Zhang Haoran, and she said they were not in the entertainment industry, so they couldn't have any close relationship."

At this time, Zhang Hao came out of the jade pendant.

Zhang Qilin can see him, but Wen Ya can only hear his voice now.

"Ms. Wen, is Wen Xin in the bedroom?" Zhang Hao asked.

After Zhang Qilin conveyed this message, Wen Ya replied: "Yes, she is in the bedroom... asleep."

When I opened the bedroom door, I was greeted by the smell of alcohol. They had also been drinking in the bedroom.

Zhang Hao showed up, and Wen Ya could see him. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything and acquiesced to Zhang Hao's action.

The smell of alcohol from three days ago had not dissipated yet. Zhang Hao walked over and opened the window to let the sunlight in.

The person lying on the bed was enveloped by the sunlight, but she could no longer feel any warmth.

Wen Xin was pale, not breathing, with disheveled hair and her clothes seemed to have been changed later.

Zhang Hao leaned over to take a closer look and found scratches on her neck, as if she had been scratched by fingernails. Just as he was about to lift up her clothes to see underneath, Wen Ya stopped him in her tracks.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Ya asked vigilantly.

"I just want to see if Wen Xin has any other wounds on her body," Zhang Hao explained.

"You are not allowed to look! You are a man." Wen Ya said firmly.

Zhang Hao sighed helplessly and told Wen Ya: "I won't feel any pain after I enter her body. I'm just controlling my body, so I have to see first."

Even if Wen Ya is unwilling, she has to consider the overall situation now.

Fortunately, Zhang Hao was a gentleman and only took off his outer clothes, leaving his underwear untouched. While checking, he asked, "Are you and Wen Xin sisters?"

"No." Wen Ya replied.

"Are they cousins?" Zhang Hao asked again.

"Not really. I was adopted by the Wen family and grew up with the young lady." Wen Ya said. (End of this chapter)