The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 101 It hurts to eat with a broken mouth (2)
In other words, the old monk is back?

That night, Qiao Wan crawled under the bed again, put on the ghost messenger robe, and went up the mountain in white.

Seeing her, the female ghost obediently let her lead her away. Qiao Wan put a pair of handcuffs on her to be safe on the way. Listening to the crisp sound of metal in the wind, the two walked down the mountain along the path.

But walking halfway, the female ghost suddenly said faintly: "Before I leave, can I meet my old parents again?"

Looking at each other, Qiao Wan paused and replied: "There is a time limit for reincarnation, if you miss the time, you have to wait for the next time."

The female ghost sighed quietly and did not speak again.

The two walked for a while, but Qiao Wan finally couldn't bear it and took her to Wang Mazi's original residence.

At this time, the twilight gradually became dark, and in front of the sealed house, there was an old couple burning incense in front of the door.

The gray-haired old man was holding an urn, and sat there crying while throwing paper ingots and ghost coins into the fire.

"Qingqing, I heard that those two bastards were punished. If you are alive in heaven, you can go there with peace of mind. It's your father who is useless. If you had listened to you well, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. You Don't worry, we'll take you home in two days..."

The old man was still talking about it, throwing down a handful of paper money from time to time. In fact, these things are not practical at all when they go to the underworld, and they are just for peace of mind.

Qiao Wan turned around and found that the female ghost was already in tears. She knew that she was full of yin, so she didn't dare to go forward, but just kowtowed to the old man for a few times, and then followed Qiao Wan to the Yincao .

After sending the person away, Qiao Wan waited at the bridgehead, and when he saw Uncle Zheng, he couldn't help but said, "Uncle Zheng, everyone says that the way of heaven is fair, but I don't think it's always true."

The woman was sold to the town. She was originally a victim, but because of her revenge after her death, she became a perpetrator. Now that she has descended to the underworld, she may have entered the realm of an animal.

Uncle Zheng still stood motionless, and said lazily, "How do you know that she was a good person in her previous life?"

Qiao Wan was startled, and looked back at him.

The old man twirled his beard and said: "The cause of the past life, the fruit of this life, God is fair, but girl, your skills are too shallow, you still have to learn."

In spring, the ice and snow melted, and new grasses sprouted one after another. When Qiao Wan crawled out from under the bed, he could still smell the smell of spring rain mixed with mud outside.

She looked down at the ashes on her body, found a few changes of clothes and planned to take a shower.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, she absent-mindedly went to pull the towel hanging on the clothesline, but she failed to pull it off a few times, until one hand took it off for her and handed it to her.

A black shadow suddenly covered behind him.

When Qiao Guan turned his head and met Fu Tianlang's cold handsome face, his mind was blank for a moment.

She reacted quickly, took the towel, and didn't talk to him, but just lowered her head and walked into the bathroom, her steps hurried.

— If you don’t marry, I won’t marry.

Standing under the nozzle, the hot water from top to bottom could not calm the turmoil in her heart. It was obviously not like this in the previous life. Although he was very good to her in the previous life, he never revealed it when he left before she was 15 years old.

So that night, he dropped a bomb on her as if out of the blue, which caught her off guard and made her unable to respond.

So she hid from him for a few days, obviously hiding, almost to the point of running when she saw him.

Qiao Wan wiped the shower gel on her body, and then turned on the nozzle to rinse. After everything was done, she changed into her pajamas and went out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he caught a glimpse of a lonely and cold figure.

Fu Tianlang was leaning against the wall, with his arms wrapped around his arms, and as the bathroom door opened, he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes pierced through the mist like a knife, and fixed on her body.

Qiao Guan's long hair hasn't been cut since he was born, and it's grown well. Now it's wet and draped over his shoulders, making his face more delicate and white than usual.

She seemed to be frightened, her round eyes opened wide, her fists holding her clothes were clenched suddenly, she pouted and glared at him, just like a rabbit that suddenly met a tiger, its hair was bristling, and it ran away when it wanted to no.

Fu Tianlang was inexplicably terrified by her look, and straightened up to face her.

Qiao Guan held a stack of changed clothes in his arms, and originally wanted to wash them, but now he didn't care, and hurried past him with his head down.

But within two steps, the man moved a little, and stood in front of her like a wall.

Qiao Guan's heart skipped a beat, and without looking at him, he quickly changed direction and tried to slip away from the other side of him.

His eyes were slightly closed, his tall body was motionless, and his standing posture was as steady as Mount Tai, but his outstretched arms blocked her way.

Qiao Wan's back was stiff, and his small figure seemed to be covered with a faint light under the moonlight.

"Brother Lang." This was the first time she took the initiative to talk to him since that night, "I'm going to sleep, good night."

He looked down at her, still unmoved.

"Does the wound still hurt?" His voice was extraordinarily calm in the night wind, with a reassuring taste.

Qiao Wan didn't reply right away, but subconsciously touched the corner of her lips. There was a small cut there, which had scabbed over now, but it also made her not eat well for a week. Just touching her was tingling and painful, which can be seen He was very angry that night.

"It doesn't hurt." There was a strange look in her eyes, and she took the opportunity to leave again.

He stretched out his arms to hold her firmly, and said hoarsely: "Let me see."

After finishing the words, he leaned down slightly, pinched her small chin and inspected it carefully.

Such a close distance made her breath full of his strong masculine breath.

Qiao Guan trembled, his back stiffened even more, straightened like a coffin board, pouted for him to check.

His eyes lingered on his slightly rolling Adam's apple and chest muscles, looking at that sexy line, Qiao Wan swallowed, but didn't know how to react, his messy mind could only hear his own heartbeat like a drum, So in order to calm down, she silently recited the Tang poems and Song Ci in the textbook in her heart.

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, Fu Tianlang... no, it's probably frost on the ground, looking up...

(End of this chapter)