The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 348 She is mine
bang bang-

Hundreds of years have passed, the underworld is still in that backward state.

Uncle Zheng passed in front of the burnt red iron gate with the flagon in his hand. Tonight he drank a little too much. Hearing the screams and whimpers around him, he saw that everything was overlapping.

"Uncle Zheng." Yin Si, who was guarding the gate, raised his hand and waved it in front of him, and there were only a few sporadic blue lights for illumination in the dark place.

Uncle Zheng gave a light "hmm", and took out a small porcelain bottle in his pocket.

Qiao Guan doesn't have many friends in the underworld, and only the old ghost sent Uncle Zheng to get close to her on weekdays.

"I didn't expect..." The old man stroked his beard, dressed neatly, and stood in the same place in a white robe. Seeing the gatekeeper nodding, he sighed, "She actually passed by."

As he said that, the old man handed over the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and watched Yinsi pounding in it for a long time, and a wisp of green smoke came into view.

Immediately, Uncle Zheng frowned, unable to bear it.

That girl survived, but after all, she was not a regular ghost messenger. After one round, her soul was burned to the ground, and she had to rely on the Yin Division of the door, and it took a lot of effort to get together.

Uncle Zheng squeezed the small bottle in his hand, looked down, and saw that the dots of spirit bodies finally began to slowly condense under the offering of incense in the bottle.

"Thank you." After thanking the Yin divisions, he put the incense bottle into his sleeve and slowly folded it back.

There was a wind blowing by the Wangchuan River, the old man took two steps and then stood still.

He gently rubbed the mouth of the bottle with his fingertips: "You girl, you have a bright future waiting for you, but because of the word love... Sigh, the love of people in the world can only be loved for decades, why are you bothering... "

Another gust of dark wind blew him back, he staggered, closed his clothes, shook his head and left with a sigh.

This time Qiao Wan was hurt more than ever, so bad that he couldn't even gather his soul, now he can only lie sickly in the bottle and offer slowly with incense.

The days in the underworld were peaceful, seeing the passing of the days, the three wisps of ghosts in the bottle finally took shape, and Uncle Zheng felt a little more at ease.

But just when he was about to entrust a dream to Fu Tianlang in Yangjian, when he woke up, the bottle was already half empty.

The old man was dumbfounded for a moment, why is there only three souls left?
He originally thought that Qiao Wan was playing around and wandering around the house, so he searched for her for a long time, but still couldn't find her. He went out to ask the Express Reporting Department, and only then did he know that the moment her heavenly soul and fate soul were condensed and formed, she was there. Returned Yang.

Uncle Zheng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. He ran away before he was raised well, wasn't he making trouble?
From winter to spring, Rongjiang City is full of vitality, but this does not include the Qiao family.

In the afternoon of this day, Mother Qiao sat on the sofa with a lot of thoughts and chose vegetables. Hearing the sound of Father Qiao pushing the door in, she turned sideways. After the two exchanged a look, she took the things her husband bought back and went to the kitchen .

Not long after, Qiao's mother brought out a bowl of soup and came to Fu Tianlang's room. She hesitated at first, but when she thought of her little daughter who had been unconscious for more than a year, she finally gritted her teeth and knocked on Fu Tianlang's door. .

"A-Lang, have a bowl of soup."

Fu Tianlang sat quietly by the bed. Hearing that he took the bowl, his eyes wavered slightly, and he didn't refuse.

Qiao's mother twitched the corners of her mouth, and when he handed her the empty bowl, she walked out lightly.

Joe's father was waiting outside the door early in the morning, and whispered to him, "How are you doing? Have you drank?"

"Drink it, not a drop left."

The husband and wife looked a little better, and they were both waiting in the living room, even the occasional conversation became extra cautious.

Half an hour later, Mother Qiao crept over and opened the door of Fu Tianlang's room again...

"Aunt Joe?"

But the man who should have fallen asleep was still awake.

"You..." Mother Qiao was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

The couple originally discussed giving him some medicine and taking Qiao Wan away while he was unconscious. After all, during this period of time, Qiao's father had already spent money to find a hospital abroad for Qiao Wan, and even went through the formalities. Well, only the "Cheng Yaojin" Fu Tianlang is left, as long as he is dealt with, the daughter can be sent abroad.

Qiao's mother frowned. She clearly watched him drink the soup. Why is there no movement at this moment?

Thinking about it, she turned her head and looked at Dad Qiao again.

Did the old man buy the wrong medicine?
Father Qiao's eyes were wide open. He used to be an old pharmacist, and it is impossible to buy the wrong medicine by mistake.

But since the medicine was useless to Fu Tianlang, the couple could only look at each other.

Mother Qiao looked at "Qiao Wan" who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, held back her tears and sat down beside the bed, and said calmly, "Ah Lang, it's been more than a year, and we all understand what you mean. We found a hospital abroad, and we are waiting to take Ah Wan on the plane tomorrow, no matter how much money is spent this time, even if we lose everything, we will cure her, you don’t want her to sleep forever, do you?”

Fu Tianlang raised his eyes in silence, his face was ashen.

Qiao's mother saw that there was something going on, and hurriedly continued to persuade: "In the past year, you and Uncle Qiao have seen what you have done to us, Ah Wan. How about this, you let go first, and let Ah Wan go abroad for treatment with peace of mind. When she recovers, your Uncle Qiao and I will hold a wedding ceremony for you immediately, and it will be a splendid and decent one, what do you think?"

"She can't go." Fu Tianlang was silent for a long time, and finally spoke. His deep voice echoed in the room, and it seemed extremely depressed.

When Qiao's mother heard the words, her expression immediately turned down, but she suppressed her temper and opened her mouth to persuade her again, but was interrupted by Qiao's father beside her.

Qiao's father pursed his lips, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Awan is the daughter of our Qiao family. Where will she go? When will it be your turn to decide? The ticket is already bought, just wait for tomorrow's boarding, you are happy , you can go with us, if you are not happy, I will not force you, anyway, your surname is not Joe, so you can do whatever you like in the future!"

"No." Fu Tianlang glanced coldly, then turned around to block the two of them.

He was tall in stature, and when compared with that thin old man of Joe's father, Joe's father was immediately suppressed by his aura, and it was difficult for him to even breathe.

"You, you bastard, I was really blind to take you in!" Father Qiao was furious, but he didn't dare to step forward easily, so he could only put down his harsh words, "I'll give you one last chance, tomorrow I'll take you in!" If you don't let go, I'll call the police! I don't believe it, there is no law?!"

boom--

The door was slammed shut, but the man beside the bed didn't even frown.

He returned to the bedside and gently held the girl's hand.

"Wanwan." He looked at her closed eyes and said softly, "Now you are mine, from head to toe, from body to heart, so no one can take you away, including you ,do you know?"

He leaned over slightly, and kissed her warm lips while talking, even if the lingering warmth did not belong to her, as long as her body was still "alive", no matter how many days or years, he would always wait.

Early the next morning, Mother Qiao went to Qiao Wan's room, but looking at her empty closet, she remembered that her things had been unknowingly moved to Fu Tianlang's room this year.

Thinking of her miserable daughter, Qiao's mother suddenly sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

With snot and tears, she didn't know how long she cried until she returned to the living room and happened to run into Papa Qiao who was smoking.

Joe's father doesn't usually smoke very much, he only smokes a few times when he is upset.

The living room was lifeless, the husband and wife sat next to each other on the sofa without speaking.

Finally, Father Qiao stubbed out the cigarette butt and came to Fu Tianlang's door.

He unscrewed the doorknob, but it was unlocked inside. As soon as he entered the door, the figure by the bed suddenly fell into his eyes.

"A-Lang, what do you think?" Qiao's mother choked up and said, with a tear in her voice.

Fu Tianlang raised his head, a faint black shadow floated under his eye sockets, apparently he hadn't slept all night.

"She can't go." He lowered his eyes, looked at the girl's pale face again, and told each word clearly.

Father Qiao's eyes narrowed, and he said "OK" three times in a row, then turned around, and limped out the door.

"Oh...you...why are you so stubborn..." Mother Qiao chased after her. Where else could the couple go, of course it was the police station at the intersection.

The comrades of the policemen in Rongjiang City were quite reliable. Half an hour later, two men in uniform followed Papa Qiao back home.

"Comrade policeman, that's our adopted son inside. Our daughter's illness has hit him too hard, and he's a little abnormal. If you take him away in a while, don't be harsh. He doesn't mean it... ..." Qiao's mother followed along muttering all the way, her eye circles were also red. Although Fu Tianlang was a little reticent, he was really kind to their family, so she didn't want to treat him like this unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Okay, don't say a few words." Dad Qiao suddenly shouted angrily, took out the key and opened the door.

The two young men had just graduated from the police academy. When they heard Dad Qiao's description just now, they thought it was some kind of illegal detention case, but they walked all the way, and the more they listened, the more puzzled they became.

Until the Lord appeared before them.

Fu Tianlang's room was very quiet, he sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, with the light behind him, his face was almost covered by shadows.

The man who was so quiet that he seemed lifeless made the two people who had just entered the door feel for a moment that what was sitting in front of them was not a person, but a sculpture.

Looking at his sword-like eyebrows and unsmiling face, his indifferent and lonely aura hit the moment they entered the door, and it shot straight out like a flying knife, directly frightening the two of them on the spot.

At this time, Father Qiao had already rushed forward, trying to take Qiao Wan away from the bed.

But before he touched the corner of the bed, his shoulder hurt, and by the time he realized it, he had already been pushed back a few steps.

"You bastard, how dare you do anything to me?!" Father Qiao cursed, barely standing still.

In fact, Fu Tianlang treated him reasonably, and did not hurt him with his strength, but he was not so polite when dealing with the two uninvited policemen.

Seeing the two men who had just graduated from the police academy, being knocked down by him now, Qiao's mother was terrified, and she opened her mouth and shouted: "A-Lang, stop, stop!"

Hearing this, Fu Tianlang really didn't make any more moves, but although he had already stopped, the murderous aura that seemed to penetrate his body was still so sharp that it made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts!
As for the faces of the two policemen, what is that?How dare you attack the police when you are fat? !

And two fight one, they can't do it?This... has a dull face!

So, just as one of them was about to call for reinforcements, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother stepped forward to dissuade them. When the scene was in chaos, a ball of white light floated in from outside the door...

(End of this chapter)