The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 150 Well, Bullying (1)
After panicking, Chen Ming whispered a few words to his subordinates beside him, and then hurried into the elevator leading to the top floor.

The temperature in the freezer was too low, and Qiao Wan was wearing a short-sleeved top. The thin material could not protect against the cold at all.

So she was very cold, so cold that she was so stiff that she couldn't move at all, let alone attract any will-o'-the-wisps, so she was easily caught.

Fortunately, the attention of this group of people is now focused on the little boy's body, and they didn't pay much attention to her. They just left it in the corner and found someone to watch at random.

But when the temperature was close to -20°, Qiao Wan's condition was very bad. She felt that her body temperature was continuously passing away, and her consciousness began to become more and more blurred, until there was another messy footstep outside the door.

This is an underground freezer located in a private club. Few people come here on weekdays. However, for convenience, a direct elevator is set up next door. Within 10 minutes, Uncle Jiu received the news and arrived.

Fu Tianlang glanced at the people crowded at the door, and as the automatic door opened with a beep, the moment he entered the door, he saw Qiao Wan curled up in the corner.

Immediately, his eyes tightened, and before everyone could react, he quickly approached her like a ghost.

The gatekeeper wanted to stop him, but saw him raise his hand, and with a knife in his hand, he knocked him down neatly.

Qiao Guan heard the movement in a daze, looked up and found that it was Fu Tianlang, his heart immediately settled down, and subconsciously opened his arms towards him.

Standing beside her, Fu Tianlang noticed the girl's clothes. It was the uniform of the cleaners in this building, a blue short-sleeved top and trousers, revealing two arms that were so white that no pores could be seen. The light shone on her strangely white face, the bloodless pallor made one feel no trace of life, if she hadn't moved just now, he would have thought that she was facing the girl who had been dead for a long time in the coffin again.

His eyes tightened, and the black coat quickly took off, wrapping her tightly.

Then he picked her up and wrapped her around her tightly with his firm arms, the strength was as heavy as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Feeling his slightly trembling arms, Qiao Wan sniffed the familiar breath, instinctively buried her face in his chest, and absorbed his scalding body temperature through a thin vest.

"Is it better?" He lowered his head and asked, rubbing his hands on her arm non-stop.

Qiao Wan sniffed. His body was undoubtedly the best stove. After getting rid of the cold, she became more energetic. Just as she was about to raise her head to respond, another mournful cry came from her ear.

"No! No! My son can't die!" Uncle Jiu broke down and cried loudly, kneeling before the corpse of the child.

A group of people stood aside in unison, and the old man's shrill cry could only be heard in the entire freezer for a while.

"Xiaoming! Xiaoming! Wake up!"

Qiao Guan saw the old man on the ground through Fu Tianlang's shoulder. Although he was rich, his clothes were very low-key. Apart from the safety charm around his neck, he didn't even have any decent decorative jade on his body.

Qiao Guan understood at a glance that the peace talisman was for his son. Uncle Jiu did too many harmful things when he was young, so he lived for nearly 50 years without a son who could inherit the incense. An eminent monk of virtue and morality, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha every day to do good deeds, and donated a lot of money, gave birth to a daughter more than ten years ago, and later added a son, the dead Chu Ming.

Little did he know that the sky was merciless, and all the retribution fell on his son.

I don't know how long it took, Uncle Jiu stopped crying and crying, and knelt stiffly on the spot, as if his soul had been pulled away, and his whole body was twitching with sadness, as if he was about to pass out.

Qiao Guan watched coldly from the sidelines, and she remembered what the old ghost messenger said, everything in the world has a cause and effect, and God is fair, he will end up today because of his own sins, and he does not deserve sympathy.

Looking at the child's corpse again, it must not be a coincidence that he will encounter this catastrophe. Who can tell the past, but one thing is certain, every man-made sin is recorded in the underground one stroke at a time. The case, the debt in the previous life is always repaid in this life, everyone is the same, and no one can escape.

At this time, a man in a white coat walked in. He was the exclusive doctor of the Chu family. He looked at the dead body on the ground. After all, it had been refrigerated, and the exact time of death has yet to be confirmed.

"Uncle Nine..."

The old man didn't respond, and after crying, he became sluggish.

At this moment, the little bear puppet that Qiao Wan had been holding in his hand suddenly seemed to lose control, soaring into the air, drawing an arc in the air, and landed on the body with a "slap".

Qiao Wan heard Chu Ming calling "Daddy", crying while shouting, but no one could hear his voice except her.

Uncle Ninth's face turned whiter, and his eyes fell on the puppet that suddenly appeared like a demon. He felt a sudden pain in his chest, and picked him up slowly.

Dad, Dad, I'm here!
Chu Ming yelled, but as an earth-bound spirit, he was born to be attached to Qiao Wan. Now Qiao Wan's situation is bad, and there is no extra spiritual power to share with him, so what he did just now was his limit. It can only be like an ordinary puppet, lying quietly in the palm of the old man, unable to move.

Uncle Jiu lowered his eyes and stared at the doll for a while, his voice obviously choked up: "What is this?"

Qiao Wan didn't say a word.

Uncle Jiu was furious, pinched a corner of the doll and slammed it aside fiercely. With a "slap", the little bear doll fell to the wall.

Qiao Wan was startled, it was too late to stop him, he could only watch helplessly as the little ghost was thrown away, but luckily the doll itself was not damaged.

dad.

Qiao Wan met Chu Ming's weeping eyes, although he said that those who didn't know were innocent, but he had been thinking about his own father for several months, but now he ruthlessly pushed him away...

She couldn't bear it for a while, and kept twisting in Fu Tianlang's arms, thinking about going down and taking him back.

But how could Fu Tianlang let her go, once his arms were retracted, she would be honest.

Following her gaze, he landed on the palm-sized little bear, remembered that it was a decoration she usually hung on her schoolbag, and then walked over to pick it up for her.

The little ghost cried again. He was still immersed in the sadness of being abandoned by his own father, but now he was suddenly held in the hands of a man full of evil spirits. When going down, Qiao Wan quickly took it and put him back in the schoolbag.

(End of this chapter)