The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 272 Killing (2)
One of the thinner men knew that he had bumped into someone, so he quickly stopped and apologized to her: "Excuse me, did you get hurt?"

His smile was very friendly, but when the two approached, Qiao Guan still instinctively took two steps back.

"It's okay." When she said, her eyes were firmly fixed on each other.

No matter how kind this person is, how well he knows how to hide his hostility, his soul cannot deceive anyone, and what Qiao Wan sees now is a ghost that has been tainted by all kinds of resentment.

He has killed people, not a few.

The thin man glanced at the fried sausage she dropped on the ground, and quickly took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to her.

Of course Qiao Guan accepted it honestly, no matter who he is, if he knocked off her sausage, of course he has to pay.

"Little girl, do you recognize this person?" The man brought a photo in front of Qiao Wan's eyes. It was an ordinary-looking old man.

Qiao Wan shook his head.

"I don't know."

The man was a little disappointed, and turned to ask Fu Tianlang again.

Fu Tianlang narrowed his eyes, and his voice was slightly lowered: "I've never seen this person before."

Then the man asked the vendors in the next four weeks, and finally left without finding anything.

Looking at their backs, Fu Tianlang's face was so gloomy that it was about to rain, until Qiao Wan gently pulled him, and then he looked away.

"You know them?" she asked, looking up.

He paused, pursed his lips and shook his head: "I don't know."

When Qiao Wan finally bought enough, it was already half an hour later. Noticing the color of the day, he started the car and left the village.

As soon as Qiao Guan got into the car, her mouth kept moving, eating a little here and a little there. In fact, she was just trying to make something new. She pushed aside every small snack before eating two bites, saying that she was buying it for herself. Fu Tianlang helped her solve it.

Full of food and drink, she took out the blindfold and climbed into the back seat to take a nap. She felt the car stop halfway, so she opened her eyes and got up, scratching her hair, only to realize that it was almost dusk.

"Where is this place?" She noticed that Fu Tianlang pushed open the car door, but she didn't see a hotel or restaurant through the window glass. On the contrary, it was surrounded by dense forests, which stretched into the distance.

Why did he stop the car before he reached the place?

"Wait in the car." After he ordered, he got out of the car and walked all the way to the side of the road. Qiao Guan blinked and finally saw the old man sitting on the side of the road.

There was a shoulder pole next to the old man, and there were some not-so-fresh old cabbages on the baskets on both sides. She guessed that he might have just returned from the market.

Qiao Wan also jumped out of the car, and when he got closer, he realized that the old man looked familiar.

He is not tall, about 60 years old, dry and thin, with dark skin, arched waist, many wrinkles on his face, and bald head, leaving a sparse ring of white hair around. Wearing a white undershirt, dusty trousers, and straw sandals, he is no different from ordinary farmers.

Seeing the two people coming, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he yelled: "Young man, I accidentally sprained my ankle just now, and I can't walk now, why don't you be kind and drive the handlebars of your car." I'll send it back."

Although the old man is old, his eyes are piercing when he speaks.

Fu Tianlang nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

Now it was Qiao Wan's turn to be dazed, she tugged at his sleeve: "Brother Lang?"

That old man is not a good person. Although he restrained his murderous aura like those people just now, there are also strands of black clouds lingering around him. It is the resentment after death. Every time someone kills, the resentment will increase. The "resentment" on his body is obviously much more than the few guys just now...

Fu Tianlang patted the back of her hand: "Don't worry."

After saying that, he picked up the old man neatly, and stepped into the car.

Qiao Guan stood there stupidly, she was not surprised by the blackness on the old man's body, after all, no one had a past, it's just that the past was not glorious, she was surprised by Fu Tianlang's attitude...

Although he is not cold-blooded, he also does not look like such a warm-hearted person...

Qiao Guan shook his head, bent down to pick up the pole on the ground, and followed in three steps and two steps.

The car restarted, and the old man's legs and feet were inconvenient, so Fu Tianlang asked him to lie down on the back seat, with his two trouser legs covered in plaster on the leather chair.At first he was embarrassed to put his legs down, but Fu Tianlang stopped him, and then the old man didn't let him go, he crossed his legs and dozed off behind him with peace of mind.

Qiao Guan looked at Fu Tianlang in surprise, and couldn't help but sweep his eyes over the old man. After a few times, he was caught.

The old man grinned, showing his big yellow teeth: "Girl, do I have flowers on my face?"

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment: "Is there?"

The old man: "What are you looking at?"

Qiao Wan rubbed his nose, glanced at Fu Tianlang who was driving calmly, and remained silent.

The old man seemed to be quiet for a while, but seeing that he was really bored, he started chatting with Qiao Wan.

The old man: "Girl, how old are you?"

Qiao Wan: "Seventeen."

The old man: "Where are you from?"

Qiao Wan: "Xiangzhen."

The old man: "That's not far away, where are you going?"

Qiao Guan crossed his legs and took a bite of the fried rice cake, then turned around and shared a slice with the other party: "Let's come back and have a look, we have to leave now."

The old man also took a bite of the rice cakes, but unfortunately his teeth were not good, so he could only hold in his mouth: "Girl, what's your name?"

"Qiao Wan."

"Where's the guy driving?"

"Qiao Lang."

"Two brothers and sisters."

"No."

"No? Why do they all have the same last name?"

Qiao Wan didn't make a sound, just at this time the three of them also arrived.

The old man's surname was Lu, and he lived in a courtyard outside Sanjiang Village. Qiao Guan entered the door with a pole in his arms, and found that the courtyard was not too big, and there were no flowers and plants in it, only some green onions, garlic, and vegetables.

Moreover, the old man has no family, and lives alone outside the village. The house is located in an empty forest, and there is not even a neighbor around...

(End of this chapter)