The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 243 A Qi's Trembling (2)
Only when a black cat fell heavily on the ground did everyone see that it was Aqi.

It lay on the wool carpet in a state of embarrassment, with its mouth open, hissing against the enemy from its throat, and then strenuously propping up its limbs, a sharp glimmer of light flashed in its green eyes, and it was about to pounce on the opponent again... …

Qiao Wan quickly hugged it and pressed it firmly in his arms.

"Ms. Zhao...are you alright?" Dad Qiao came to his senses at this moment, hurried forward to ask, and then gave Qiao Wan a look, "Awan! What's the matter with this cat?!"

Qiao Guan pinched the black cat's paw, and could feel its trembling in his arms just by holding it lightly.

"It was probably frightened."

Joe's father looked at her sternly: "Anyway, this cat almost hurt someone, so you send it away today, I don't agree with you continuing to keep it!"

Gritting her teeth, Qiao Guan lowered her head and glanced at the black cat's furry head. It finally calmed down, but opened a pair of cold eyes, looking at Zhao Qi who was not far away with great hostility.

They obviously don't know each other, so where is the hostility coming from?
Zhao Qi smiled gently, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.

"I'm fine." After he finished speaking, he turned to Qiao Wan very kindly: "What's its name?"

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment: "Aqi."

Zhao Qi nodded: "It may have been frightened, but it's not enough to send it away."

Hearing his soft voice calling himself, the black cat narrowed its eyes, and roared again in Qiao Wan's arms.

This is unrepentant!
Qiao's father's expression changed instantly, and he turned around and told Qiao Wan: "No matter what, you will send it away tonight. If you let me see it again tomorrow, I will kill it!"

Qiao Wan was startled, and hugged the black cat tighter.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and Fu Tianlang came back in a hurry.

The slanting sunset couldn't wash away his icy aura, but when he noticed a stranger entered the room, his eyes suddenly froze, and he shot fiercely at him.

Looking at each other, Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment, and while the other party was examining himself, he also looked him up and down.

It was a handsome man with a tall and strong figure. His movements when he walked out of the darkness, whether it was standing or walking, he was like a professionally trained warrior, full of extreme danger. challenging atmosphere.

And it's not just about looks...

Zhao Qi squinted his eyes, naturally he would not ignore his evil spirit.

Ghosts have no form, but evil spirits have form.

Yin evil is formed by the condensed resentment after death. People covered by resentment will live at least, and die at worst. What's more, the soul may be swallowed by resentment.

And he has lived for such a long time, he has never seen a living person like Fu Tianlang, even if he faintly exuded evil spirit from the bottom of his bones!

Zhao Qi stared at him, unable to take his eyes off for a moment, how many people would he have to kill to gather these grievances?But from this young man, he couldn't feel any smell of blood...

Zhao Qi couldn't figure it out, since he didn't commit any murder, where did the strong evil spirit come from?
"A-Lang, are you back? This is Teacher Zhao, Wan Wan's class teacher." Mother Qiao greeted.

"En." Fu Tianlang looked away, and put on the slippers without saying a word.

When the black cat saw him enter the room, it bit Qiao Wan's arm, forcing her to let go, and quickly went back into the room.

Now Zhao Qi finally saw the ghostly shackle on its neck.

Although they belong to the same Zhao family, Zhao Qi is different from Zhao Tongyang. He has practiced for more than 100 years, so he is naturally able to communicate with psychics.

A black cat wearing a magic weapon of the underworld.

A girl with a ghostly aura all over her body.

There is also a tall, murderous and sinister young man.

Zhao Qi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Let's stop here today, I have to go to Zhao Ling's house later, thank you for the tea."

Father Qiao nodded hurriedly: "You are busy, come and sit down more in the future, and our family, Awan, will be taken care of by you."

After saying that, Father Qiao turned around to look for Qiao Wan, but he was in vain.

Qiao Wan followed Aqi back to the room early in the morning, looking at the empty room, Qiao Wan was not worried about it jumping from upstairs, after all, this is the tenth floor.

So she locked the door slowly, and searched the house while calling its name, and finally found the black cat in the corner of the closet.

Qiao Wan stretched out his arms to hold it out. The other party didn't struggle, but the slightly trembling body still made her stunned.

Qiao Wan had never seen Aqi who was so frightened before, so when she pulled him into her arms, she patted him on the back reassuringly.

(End of this chapter)