The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 246 Teacher Zhao, I am Fang Yaqi (2)
Qiao Wan grabbed the chopsticks and scooped up the soup, but unfortunately nothing was found, so he could only pick up the bowl and slurp the soup.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a strange figure. Qiao Wan put down the bowl, only to realize that it was a tall man in casual clothes and with a mustache.

Although he was wearing casual clothes, his tall figure and unfamiliar face still attracted many people's attention. Qiao Guan peeked at them from the noodle soup, and he could only hear the general idea with his ears pricked up.

It was basically asking if there were any strange faces recently, and then took out photos of several missing girls...

Qiao Guan was eavesdropping there with a bowl in his hand, not even knowing that the corner of his mouth was stained with oil.

Fu Tianlang watched her quietly for a long time, took out a tissue and carefully wiped it for her. Not long after, the policeman left after questioning her.

Looking at the back of the other party walking away, Qiao Wan put down the bowl and muttered softly: "Is that the police?"

Fu Tianlang nodded and kept wiping her mouth.

Qiao Wan looked at him for a moment, saw that he was frowning and didn't say anything more, but when the two of them checked out and left, he suddenly held her hand: "Don't go, I will ask for leave for you and the school during this time. "

Qiao Guan's heart beat twice, and when he turned around, he met his worried expression.

She blinked and waved her hand at him: "Don't worry, I'll be fine, and the exam is coming soon, so what if I can't keep up with my homework? Besides, if I can't catch the kidnapper, can I never go to school?"

Fu Tianlang was staring at her intently, with a serious look on his face, and really planned to keep her from going to school for the rest of her life.

Qiao Guan narrowed his eyes with a smile, stood on tiptoe and rubbed his face vigorously: "You will pick him up and drop him off from school, what could happen, don't worry about it."

Fu Tianlang frowned slightly, stared at her for a long time without saying a word, and took out a small pistol from his pocket.

When the cold gun touched her palm, Qiao Guan's eyes widened again in fright.

"You... you take it back!"

Don't you see the police around? !

Fu Tianlang didn't move, just parted his lips lightly: "Here you are."

Qiao Wan was about to cry in fright: "Why did you give me a gun? I don't want it!"

Fu Tianlang's expression remained the same, and he spit out two words lightly: "Self-defense."

One blood and one bulge.

Guard against a bear!If the school or the police find out about this thing, they won't catch the kidnapper, but her!

Qiao Guan pushed back forcefully, but Fu Tianlang had no choice but to take back the pistol and handed her a collapsible saber instead, showing a stubborn attitude that if she didn't take it away, we'd be stuck here until dark Sample.

Qiao Wan frowned, and accepted it slowly.

At night, the black cat was lying alone by the window sill looking at the moon, thinking about something in his heart, until the next day, it suddenly disappeared.

Qiao Wan searched for it all day but didn't find it, and he didn't see it back at night, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and finally he came to the door, locked the door, put on his robe, and jumped down the stairs...

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and it was another starless and moonless night. The wind blew up, although it was small, it was a cloudy wind.

Zhao Qi is alone at home. His home is a small duplex high-end apartment. The space is not big, but the furniture and furnishings are very particular.

There is a pair of leather shoes in the entrance. He has no friends or lover, and has always been alone, but he is satisfied with this. After all, his identity is not suitable for making friends or lovers.

He fiddled with the kitchen for a while, and finally made a mask. Although the skin is too ordinary in appearance and ability, it is almost too ordinary to hold his soul, and he still thinks that he needs to take good care of it...

After finishing the mask, he cut out two thin slices of cucumber with a knife, went to lie down on the sofa, and enjoyed the leisure time quietly.

At this time, there was a soft "click" sound in his ear, which was similar to the sound of a window being opened, causing him to pick off the two slices of cucumber.

Cool wind kept pouring in from the open window, slowly blowing the curtains, and on the window frame, there was a black cat.

It didn't know when it came over, and it nestled there quietly, looking at him with a pair of green eyes.

Zhao Qi smiled and found that the ghost shackle was missing from the black cat's neck.

"Hi, you are here again, there is salmon in the refrigerator, do you want to eat?"

The black cat remained calm, like an elf crawling in the dark night, staring at him motionless.

Zhao Qi's eyes brightened slightly, and the black cat that was free from ghost shackles was filled with a thick resentment, strong hatred and hatred were rushing towards him continuously from it, and it was so thick that it seemed to come from him. The breath seeping through the pores made him hungry, his index finger moved, and his saliva almost dripped down.

Resentment is his best nutrient, and it is also an indispensable factor for reincarnation.

The devil in his heart has emerged, but this man still maintains a gentle and elegant appearance, holding a plate of freshly taken salmon, and walking towards it step by step.

"Good boy, come and eat." Zhao Qi's voice was soft, and there was a faint coldness in his eyes.

Ordinary black cats would not jump into his home from the window sill, because this is the eighth floor, and ordinary black cats would not exude the resentment that only ghosts can have, so obviously, it was a cat that came to his house by itself. prey.

The black cat had a ghostly look on his face, and when he was about to approach, he called out, "Zhao Yong."

Zhao Qi paused, raised his eyes to look at the other party again, and then suddenly sneered: "It's really rare, no one has called me that for more than 300 years."

Hearing the words, the black cat burst out with hostility, pointing directly at the opponent's eyebrows like a flame.

But Zhao Qi was not in a hurry, at this moment he was no longer in a hurry to eat it, instead he found a free space, sat down slowly, held a piece of salmon in one hand, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, after a long while, he took a The vice president said to her as if reminiscing about the old days: "Mao'er, how do you know this name?"

The black cat was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly seemed to be surrounded by a layer of mist. After a few burning sounds of "sizzling", a red ghost appeared beside the window sill.

The female ghost was not very old, she looked about seventeen or eighteen at most, she wore a red dress with long hair and shawls, she had a pretty face stained with blood, and her limbs were slender, but unfortunately one of her calves and wrist was broken, it could be seen that she was killed by someone. Lively severed, the five bare toes have long since disappeared.

The hazy moonlight fell quietly, and she seemed to have been abused before she was alive, and she still kept her appearance when she was dead. While lingering in the hostility, her face was hideous and terrifying.

With a "pop", the plate that Zhao Qi held in his hand fell down, and the female ghost grinned sneerly at him, with a piercing coldness in her faint voice.

"Ms. Zhao, don't you remember me? I'm Fang Yaqi, the Fang Yaqi who was tortured to death by you..."

(End of this chapter)