The reborn cute wife is a ghost
Chapter 330 Catch her!
Chapter 330 Catch her!
In early spring and March, everything seemed to be calm again.
In fact, Qiao Wan also felt that it was not bad to spend the rest of her life in such a mediocre way, so in order to get a good grade, she once again put her mind on her studies.
Before Fu Tianlang told her that he was going back to Chu's house to resign today, Qiao Wan packed up his textbooks early and waited to go out with him to celebrate after school. She wanted to go to the newly opened park nearby, and she heard that there was a large fountain in it.
But who knew that after school, Qiao Wan stood at the school gate and looked around, wondering at the crowds coming and going around him.
She took out her mobile phone and called him. Not long after, his slightly deep voice came from the other end.
"I'm working and may not be able to go back until later."
Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, found a bench to sit down, and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you agree to resign?"
"There is something wrong with Chu Xinmeng, I need to stay for a while."
Qiao Wan frowned, thinking directly that Chu Jinpeng refused to let him go.
"Then I'll deliver food to you tomorrow." She said unhappily.
"it is good."
He seemed to be really busy, and hung up the phone without talking.
The next day, Qiao Wan went to Chu's house with a food box.
The sky had cleared and was cloudless, Qiao Wan arrived at the door, just in time to run into Chu Xinmeng who had returned.
The black car stopped at the door.
I haven't seen her for more than two months. The young lady of the Chu family is still beautiful. When she got out of the car, she turned her tall body sideways and smiled at her, "Wanwan, are you here to bring Mr. Qiao food again?"
Qiao Wan nodded. Hearing the sound of the car door being slammed shut, a tall figure suddenly enveloped her from behind.
Chu Xinmeng raised her head faintly, her eyes fell on the man's dark pupils.
This usually cold man, when facing that girl, unexpectedly revealed a gentle expression like Yeyue.
Suddenly, I felt a little jealous, but she was a smart woman, a man who had her own heart, and she was not worth fighting for.
"You talk, I'll go in first." She looked back quietly, turned and left.
Qiao Wan sniffed hard, and was very spineless fascinated by the picture in front of him.
Licking her lips, she exclaimed, "She's so beautiful."
Everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention the picture of Chu Xinmeng strolling away surrounded by flowers, with calm and graceful steps, really looks like a masterpiece drawn by the most outstanding painter in the world.
One hand landed on the top of her hair and rubbed it lightly. He looked at her with no expression on her face.
"What are you looking at, let's eat."
Qiao Wan met his gaze, and asked sourly: "Don't you think that Miss Chu is very beautiful and very temperamental? You have never been tempted to guard her every day without leaving her every step of the way?"
Fu Tianlang looked at her sideways, pursed his lips and said, "She is indeed beautiful, and she is much more sensible than you."
Qiao Wan's eyes widened. When did she become ignorant?Except for the occasional mess, she never caused him any trouble!
Unconvinced, Qiao Wan simply grabbed his hand and put it in his mouth to bite.
Fu Tianlang smiled: "But no matter how good she is, it has nothing to do with me."
"Who has anything to do with you?" Qiao Wan bulged his cheeks, chewing and glaring at him fiercely.
"What do you think?" His eyelids were half down, and his eyebrows were raised slightly, "Wanwan, it will be cold if you don't eat anymore."
Qiao Wan came back to his senses immediately, and took the initiative to drag his arm to walk inside.
"Go, go, it won't taste good when it's cold."
Listening to his low laughter, she always felt that something was wrong, and was about to ask him when she turned her head, but suddenly saw a black shadow over his arm.
She stopped suddenly.
Although it was far away, she could still see the other person's appearance clearly. He was very ordinary, but he was quite tall. He was about 1.8 meters tall and hid in the corner, looking eagerly in her direction.
When the two looked at each other, he paused, flung his empty sleeves, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
With no hands and no shadow, Qiao Wan scratched his head, showing a little confusion.
Could it be that the Chu family recruited ghosts again?
Fu Tianlang lowered his eyes quietly, watching her vivid expression condescendingly, the temperature from his fingertips was transmitted to her skin, as if a layer of strength had accumulated, and he sank heavily into her flesh.
"Look at what?"
Qiao Wan watched intently, suddenly being so frightened, he quickly raised his face, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, let's go."
After she finished speaking, she withdrew her gaze, but she couldn't help turning her head when she was leaving, and looked behind her again.
It's a pity that under that lamppost, there is no longer that shadowy figure.
The two of them had dinner together peacefully, and it wasn't long before someone called Fu Tianlang away.
Two in the afternoon.
Qiao Wan picked up the food box and went back alone. The transportation around here is quite convenient, and you can easily get a taxi.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, Qiao Wan paused when he passed a flower garden, with a look of surprise on his face.
It turned out that the ghost didn't leave, but waited until Fu Tianlang was far away, then quietly came to the sea of flowers downstairs, quietly looking up at Miss Chu's boudoir.
Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then came to his side and asked, "Who are you?"
Yinhun's real name is Wang Pingzhi, and he worked in the Chu family not long ago, but because he offended Chu Xinmeng once, Chu Jinpeng cut off his hands in a rage...
"I'm a painter." Wang Zhiping didn't look at her, but still stared at the window sill foolishly.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Wan sized him up for a while.
After Fu Tianlang left, she chatted with the servant she knew well when she had nothing to do. When talking about Miss Chu, Aunt Liu scolded him with a look of disgust.
Only then did Qiao Wan know that this man's courtship was unsuccessful, so he jumped down from the rooftop in front of the young lady, hit his head on the ground, and died.
Qiao Guan looked at his severed hands, did not expose him, but asked instead: "Your hands are like this, how will you paint in the future?"
Wang Zhiping shrugged indifferently, and motioned her to look at the window sill with his eyes: "There is no need to make any more, because I have already found the most beautiful scroll in the world."
Qiao Guan followed his line of sight to look up, and understood a little, maybe he was referring to Miss Chu who occasionally opened the window sill and stood leaning against the wall.
At this time, Mrs. Liu called her from afar: "Awan, what are you talking about all by yourself?"
"It's nothing, I lost something, I'm looking for it." Qiao Wan walked past him to the door.
"What's missing? Let me find it for you?"
"Nothing, I found it."
When she was far away, she turned around silently, but Wang Pingzhi had long since disappeared from the flower garden.
Nothing happened all day until late at night.
At night, the Chu family was dead silent, the brown-red door suddenly swayed, and a gust of wind gushed in from the crack of the door.
The wind was not weak, blowing all the way up the corridor, passing along the road, the chandelier on the wall shook slightly.
With a "creak", the door of Chu Xinmeng's room was blown open with a gap, and a dim light came out from the inside to the outside.
A gust of dark wind seemed to blow in, making people feel cold for no reason.
Even so, Chu Xinmeng on the bed didn't notice anything wrong, and was still asleep. In the quiet room, only her even breathing could be heard for a while.
Until a cloud of white mist condensed beside the bed, and after a while, it gradually gathered into a human form.
The room was dimly lit with only one wall lamp, but the faint light was enough to illuminate the girl's beautiful face.
Wang Zhiping stood beside her bed for a long time like the previous few days. He wanted to touch her face, but found that he had lost both hands...
But it doesn't matter, he leaned over and used his mouth to describe her facial features as if worshiping some kind of artwork...
The icy cold touch passed over his face, but Chu Xinmeng just babbled and showed no sign of waking up.
The night was deep, and Wang Zhiping had the courage to approach the goddess in his heart. He kissed her side face, jade neck, and hands, doing all the things he wanted to do but could never do...
Another gust of wind blew, and the buttons of Chu Xinmeng's pajamas were automatically unbuttoned, revealing a piece of snow-white skin after a while.
Wang Zhiping stared at her with burning eyes, and then went to unbutton another button. Tonight was different from before. If he just tasted the deadline a few days ago, then tonight he will make the last step...
Because he has already clearly felt that his soul is getting weaker, and he has begun to fear the sun, and he believes that it will disappear soon.
This is the last chance for him to realize his dream, the dream of his life.
Wang Pingzhi stared at her sleeping body obsessively, and when he was about to cover her body, a crisp sound of an iron chain hitting the ground suddenly sounded in his ear...
jingle jingle-
A chain thinner than a rope flies in the air.
Wang Pingzhi was shocked, it was too late to escape at this time, he could only watch the chain wrap around his neck, and then suddenly tightened, he fell back heavily, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
He hastily raised his head, looked at the white shadow that suddenly appeared at the door, and was stunned for a while.
Isn't this the girl who chatted with him at noon?But now she is wearing a book-length gown similar to the Tang Dynasty, holding one end of a chain in her hand...
With a retraction of Qiao Wan's arm, he directly dragged his soul over.
"Who are you, where are you taking me? No, I won't go, let me finish it..." His soul trembled in the air, shouting at Qiao Guan.
Qiao Guan was dumbfounded immediately, this... this is a hooligan...
So he ignored him and took him away directly.
She just sighed secretly, this ghost is too obsessed, if she wants to reincarnate him, she has to find Zhao Ling...
Trouble, really trouble.
But if he is accepted, Miss Chu will not be disturbed again, so Chu Jinpeng will let him go.
Qiao Wan's eyes flickered, and he felt that tonight was not a waste of work, so he went downstairs with peace of mind.
When she walked out of the villa, the sky suddenly began to drizzle, and the raindrops passed through her body thinly and densely. With Qiao Wan's current state, she naturally couldn't feel the cold, but for no reason, she just slapped her. trembling.
Obviously, she wasn't blown by the cold wind in Yangjian, but...
Yin evil?
Qiao Wan stopped in her tracks, following the familiar smell, she found the man's location with trepidation.
In a dark corner, he stood leaning against the wall, so quiet that he completely merged into the darkness, unable to see his expression clearly.
Qiao Wan turned her head stiffly, and in this world so silent that only the sound of rain could be heard, she met his cold eyes.
With a heartbeat, Qiao Wan instinctively shivered again.
Large black clouds covered the bright moon in the sky, leaving a street lamp on the left.
The man's face was smudged by the dim light, but he couldn't get rid of his strong and sharp lines. Now he was looking at her fixedly, even if he just penetrated her body and looked into the distance, it still made her palpitate endlessly.
She didn't quite understand, how could Fu Tianlang be here in the middle of the night?
Qiao Guan felt that he must not be able to see him, so she let out a breath after being nervous for a while, and then quietly came to his side, she planned to follow him, so as to know the purpose of his coming here tonight...
But as soon as she approached, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her heavily!
(End of this chapter)
In early spring and March, everything seemed to be calm again.
In fact, Qiao Wan also felt that it was not bad to spend the rest of her life in such a mediocre way, so in order to get a good grade, she once again put her mind on her studies.
Before Fu Tianlang told her that he was going back to Chu's house to resign today, Qiao Wan packed up his textbooks early and waited to go out with him to celebrate after school. She wanted to go to the newly opened park nearby, and she heard that there was a large fountain in it.
But who knew that after school, Qiao Wan stood at the school gate and looked around, wondering at the crowds coming and going around him.
She took out her mobile phone and called him. Not long after, his slightly deep voice came from the other end.
"I'm working and may not be able to go back until later."
Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, found a bench to sit down, and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you agree to resign?"
"There is something wrong with Chu Xinmeng, I need to stay for a while."
Qiao Wan frowned, thinking directly that Chu Jinpeng refused to let him go.
"Then I'll deliver food to you tomorrow." She said unhappily.
"it is good."
He seemed to be really busy, and hung up the phone without talking.
The next day, Qiao Wan went to Chu's house with a food box.
The sky had cleared and was cloudless, Qiao Wan arrived at the door, just in time to run into Chu Xinmeng who had returned.
The black car stopped at the door.
I haven't seen her for more than two months. The young lady of the Chu family is still beautiful. When she got out of the car, she turned her tall body sideways and smiled at her, "Wanwan, are you here to bring Mr. Qiao food again?"
Qiao Wan nodded. Hearing the sound of the car door being slammed shut, a tall figure suddenly enveloped her from behind.
Chu Xinmeng raised her head faintly, her eyes fell on the man's dark pupils.
This usually cold man, when facing that girl, unexpectedly revealed a gentle expression like Yeyue.
Suddenly, I felt a little jealous, but she was a smart woman, a man who had her own heart, and she was not worth fighting for.
"You talk, I'll go in first." She looked back quietly, turned and left.
Qiao Wan sniffed hard, and was very spineless fascinated by the picture in front of him.
Licking her lips, she exclaimed, "She's so beautiful."
Everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention the picture of Chu Xinmeng strolling away surrounded by flowers, with calm and graceful steps, really looks like a masterpiece drawn by the most outstanding painter in the world.
One hand landed on the top of her hair and rubbed it lightly. He looked at her with no expression on her face.
"What are you looking at, let's eat."
Qiao Wan met his gaze, and asked sourly: "Don't you think that Miss Chu is very beautiful and very temperamental? You have never been tempted to guard her every day without leaving her every step of the way?"
Fu Tianlang looked at her sideways, pursed his lips and said, "She is indeed beautiful, and she is much more sensible than you."
Qiao Wan's eyes widened. When did she become ignorant?Except for the occasional mess, she never caused him any trouble!
Unconvinced, Qiao Wan simply grabbed his hand and put it in his mouth to bite.
Fu Tianlang smiled: "But no matter how good she is, it has nothing to do with me."
"Who has anything to do with you?" Qiao Wan bulged his cheeks, chewing and glaring at him fiercely.
"What do you think?" His eyelids were half down, and his eyebrows were raised slightly, "Wanwan, it will be cold if you don't eat anymore."
Qiao Wan came back to his senses immediately, and took the initiative to drag his arm to walk inside.
"Go, go, it won't taste good when it's cold."
Listening to his low laughter, she always felt that something was wrong, and was about to ask him when she turned her head, but suddenly saw a black shadow over his arm.
She stopped suddenly.
Although it was far away, she could still see the other person's appearance clearly. He was very ordinary, but he was quite tall. He was about 1.8 meters tall and hid in the corner, looking eagerly in her direction.
When the two looked at each other, he paused, flung his empty sleeves, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
With no hands and no shadow, Qiao Wan scratched his head, showing a little confusion.
Could it be that the Chu family recruited ghosts again?
Fu Tianlang lowered his eyes quietly, watching her vivid expression condescendingly, the temperature from his fingertips was transmitted to her skin, as if a layer of strength had accumulated, and he sank heavily into her flesh.
"Look at what?"
Qiao Wan watched intently, suddenly being so frightened, he quickly raised his face, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, let's go."
After she finished speaking, she withdrew her gaze, but she couldn't help turning her head when she was leaving, and looked behind her again.
It's a pity that under that lamppost, there is no longer that shadowy figure.
The two of them had dinner together peacefully, and it wasn't long before someone called Fu Tianlang away.
Two in the afternoon.
Qiao Wan picked up the food box and went back alone. The transportation around here is quite convenient, and you can easily get a taxi.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, Qiao Wan paused when he passed a flower garden, with a look of surprise on his face.
It turned out that the ghost didn't leave, but waited until Fu Tianlang was far away, then quietly came to the sea of flowers downstairs, quietly looking up at Miss Chu's boudoir.
Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then came to his side and asked, "Who are you?"
Yinhun's real name is Wang Pingzhi, and he worked in the Chu family not long ago, but because he offended Chu Xinmeng once, Chu Jinpeng cut off his hands in a rage...
"I'm a painter." Wang Zhiping didn't look at her, but still stared at the window sill foolishly.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Wan sized him up for a while.
After Fu Tianlang left, she chatted with the servant she knew well when she had nothing to do. When talking about Miss Chu, Aunt Liu scolded him with a look of disgust.
Only then did Qiao Wan know that this man's courtship was unsuccessful, so he jumped down from the rooftop in front of the young lady, hit his head on the ground, and died.
Qiao Guan looked at his severed hands, did not expose him, but asked instead: "Your hands are like this, how will you paint in the future?"
Wang Zhiping shrugged indifferently, and motioned her to look at the window sill with his eyes: "There is no need to make any more, because I have already found the most beautiful scroll in the world."
Qiao Guan followed his line of sight to look up, and understood a little, maybe he was referring to Miss Chu who occasionally opened the window sill and stood leaning against the wall.
At this time, Mrs. Liu called her from afar: "Awan, what are you talking about all by yourself?"
"It's nothing, I lost something, I'm looking for it." Qiao Wan walked past him to the door.
"What's missing? Let me find it for you?"
"Nothing, I found it."
When she was far away, she turned around silently, but Wang Pingzhi had long since disappeared from the flower garden.
Nothing happened all day until late at night.
At night, the Chu family was dead silent, the brown-red door suddenly swayed, and a gust of wind gushed in from the crack of the door.
The wind was not weak, blowing all the way up the corridor, passing along the road, the chandelier on the wall shook slightly.
With a "creak", the door of Chu Xinmeng's room was blown open with a gap, and a dim light came out from the inside to the outside.
A gust of dark wind seemed to blow in, making people feel cold for no reason.
Even so, Chu Xinmeng on the bed didn't notice anything wrong, and was still asleep. In the quiet room, only her even breathing could be heard for a while.
Until a cloud of white mist condensed beside the bed, and after a while, it gradually gathered into a human form.
The room was dimly lit with only one wall lamp, but the faint light was enough to illuminate the girl's beautiful face.
Wang Zhiping stood beside her bed for a long time like the previous few days. He wanted to touch her face, but found that he had lost both hands...
But it doesn't matter, he leaned over and used his mouth to describe her facial features as if worshiping some kind of artwork...
The icy cold touch passed over his face, but Chu Xinmeng just babbled and showed no sign of waking up.
The night was deep, and Wang Zhiping had the courage to approach the goddess in his heart. He kissed her side face, jade neck, and hands, doing all the things he wanted to do but could never do...
Another gust of wind blew, and the buttons of Chu Xinmeng's pajamas were automatically unbuttoned, revealing a piece of snow-white skin after a while.
Wang Zhiping stared at her with burning eyes, and then went to unbutton another button. Tonight was different from before. If he just tasted the deadline a few days ago, then tonight he will make the last step...
Because he has already clearly felt that his soul is getting weaker, and he has begun to fear the sun, and he believes that it will disappear soon.
This is the last chance for him to realize his dream, the dream of his life.
Wang Pingzhi stared at her sleeping body obsessively, and when he was about to cover her body, a crisp sound of an iron chain hitting the ground suddenly sounded in his ear...
jingle jingle-
A chain thinner than a rope flies in the air.
Wang Pingzhi was shocked, it was too late to escape at this time, he could only watch the chain wrap around his neck, and then suddenly tightened, he fell back heavily, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
He hastily raised his head, looked at the white shadow that suddenly appeared at the door, and was stunned for a while.
Isn't this the girl who chatted with him at noon?But now she is wearing a book-length gown similar to the Tang Dynasty, holding one end of a chain in her hand...
With a retraction of Qiao Wan's arm, he directly dragged his soul over.
"Who are you, where are you taking me? No, I won't go, let me finish it..." His soul trembled in the air, shouting at Qiao Guan.
Qiao Guan was dumbfounded immediately, this... this is a hooligan...
So he ignored him and took him away directly.
She just sighed secretly, this ghost is too obsessed, if she wants to reincarnate him, she has to find Zhao Ling...
Trouble, really trouble.
But if he is accepted, Miss Chu will not be disturbed again, so Chu Jinpeng will let him go.
Qiao Wan's eyes flickered, and he felt that tonight was not a waste of work, so he went downstairs with peace of mind.
When she walked out of the villa, the sky suddenly began to drizzle, and the raindrops passed through her body thinly and densely. With Qiao Wan's current state, she naturally couldn't feel the cold, but for no reason, she just slapped her. trembling.
Obviously, she wasn't blown by the cold wind in Yangjian, but...
Yin evil?
Qiao Wan stopped in her tracks, following the familiar smell, she found the man's location with trepidation.
In a dark corner, he stood leaning against the wall, so quiet that he completely merged into the darkness, unable to see his expression clearly.
Qiao Wan turned her head stiffly, and in this world so silent that only the sound of rain could be heard, she met his cold eyes.
With a heartbeat, Qiao Wan instinctively shivered again.
Large black clouds covered the bright moon in the sky, leaving a street lamp on the left.
The man's face was smudged by the dim light, but he couldn't get rid of his strong and sharp lines. Now he was looking at her fixedly, even if he just penetrated her body and looked into the distance, it still made her palpitate endlessly.
She didn't quite understand, how could Fu Tianlang be here in the middle of the night?
Qiao Guan felt that he must not be able to see him, so she let out a breath after being nervous for a while, and then quietly came to his side, she planned to follow him, so as to know the purpose of his coming here tonight...
But as soon as she approached, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her heavily!
(End of this chapter)
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