The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 42 You Will Die (2)
Qiao Wan settled down and walked in with his head down.

According to Qiao Wan's age, she should be in the third grade this year, but because she has no basic knowledge, it is very difficult for her to learn some knowledge, just like one time just after class, other students have already run out to play, leaving her alone Writing arithmetic problems there, happened to be seen by Zhan Fei who was passing by.

He glanced at her curiously, raised his eyebrows immediately, and said with disdain: "You're so stupid, you can't do it so simple."

The two are of the same age, and they happen to be in the same class this time, plus they were "grass friends" for a while before, so they are fairly familiar.

Qiao Wan looked up at him, Chi Guoguo provocatively asked, "You know how to do it?"

Zhan Fei was going to play on the playground with a football in his arms. Hearing what she said, his competitive spirit was immediately aroused. He pulled the chair beside him and sat down, and began to teach her how to solve the problems with style.

After teaching like this, Qiao Wan was like the old man who had been constipated for many years suddenly cleared up. His thinking suddenly became more flexible. Not only did he understand the math problems, but he also drew inferences suddenly.

Zhan Fei is like a child who can be taught, thinking that the girl from Qiao's family is not stupid, but after thinking about it later, the bell outside the door rang loudly, and it was time for class.

He was dumbfounded, looked at the ball in his hand, and looked at the little friends who ran into the classroom. He shouted in his heart that he had been fooled, but he couldn't help it. He could only stare at her, dropped the football and returned to his seat angrily.

But there are three things in this matter. Later, whenever Qiao Wan didn't understand something, he went to find him with his textbooks. He came and went, and Zhan Fei was annoyed. He couldn't figure it out. Yes, no matter how sternly he refuses, or how he puts a bad face on her, she just ignores her and leans forward, refuses to scold, beats... He doesn't hit women, and in the end Zhan Fei also admits it, and honestly gives her Lectures, just like the appearance of a schoolmaster coming again.

Thanks to Zhanfei, Qiao Guan's homework improved rapidly, and he slowly climbed from the tail of the crane in the class to the middle and lower reaches.Qiao Wan is very satisfied with this. Although her future is bleak, she still hopes to live a better life than before. Regardless of whether the knowledge is useful or not, it is better to accumulate more than not to accumulate.

But she is very clear that she is not a talented child, she can only rely on hard work, it is said that the stupid bird flies first, she is the bird.

The weather in the small town near late autumn is humid, and the originally sunny weather began to slowly turn cloudy. After a day of class, Qiao Wan came out of school alone, carrying a medicine basket on his back, planning to dig a basket of pigweed before dinner go back.

But she had just taken two steps, looked up at the gloomy sky, and was still hesitating whether to go up the mountain. After all, the clouds were so dense that it seemed that it was going to rain. When it rained, the road was slippery, and the mountain road would be even more difficult to walk.

Qiao Wan thought about it and decided to go to the river to try his luck, but he didn't go far, and saw a person all the way away.

Qiao Wan rubbed her eyes, isn't that Li Junbao, the young master of the Li family?
For some reason, he was squatting on the steps by the side of the road, with his head leaning against the mottled wall, looking very uncomfortable. As for his face, she couldn't see it from too far away. When she got closer, she realized that not only was his face pale , his forehead was still black and blue, and he looked like he was about to faint, but he was not in a good condition.

Qiao Wan hesitated, since she was wronged by him last time, she didn't really want to talk to this man.

And the reputation of the Li family in the town is indeed not good. The family often watches people through the cracks of the door depending on how much money they have. He dragged people to the police station, so most of the folks in the town avoided this family. When he arrived at Li Junbao's place, Qiao Wan saw that there was an endless stream of passers-by around him, but no one stepped forward to even ask a question, and then he understood.

She originally wanted to skip him, but just after taking two steps, she sighed and turned back: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Junbao raised his head weakly, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

When the two got closer, Qiao Wan noticed a dark shadow under his eye sockets, secretly surprised, it was so dark, could it be that he hadn't slept for several days?

"I'm dizzy." Li Junbao glanced at her, and the words that came out of his mouth were like cat moans, and he couldn't hear them clearly unless he listened carefully.

Qiao Wan approached slowly, and asked again: "Why are you here alone?"

Li Junbao didn't say anything, leaned against the wall sickly, and said after a long while, "I might have a heat stroke."

Heatstroke?

Qiao Wan looked up at the gloomy sky, would he suffer from heat stroke in such a cool weather?

"Where is your home? I'll take you back." She looked at him as if he was dying, and she couldn't leave him.

So she tried her best to help him up, and asked the location of his house, she carried him on her back and strenuously walked forward.

Fortunately, Li Junbao has been sick all year round and has a thin body. If she were an adult, she would definitely not be able to carry it on her back.

But after walking for about ten minutes, the problem came.

Li Junbao's home is in a house close to the West Market. Looking at it from a distance, the mottled white front and black bricks are scattered in different shades. Even if the Li family has spent money to renovate it, it is not difficult to see that it is an ancient building with a certain age. House.

Qiao Wan took two more steps, and after only two steps, he didn't dare to go any further.

From a long distance away, she could feel the Yin Qi rushing towards her face.

She swallowed and asked, "Is this your home?"

Li Junbao nodded with difficulty, his face seemed to turn pale again.

Qiao Wan glanced at him, and brought him into the house tremblingly. Although the outside of the house was antique, the inside was very modern, with sofas and color TVs, but the more she walked in, the more Qiao Wan trembled, she always felt The surroundings were frighteningly gloomy, and when she walked into the living room and saw the white shadow floating in the dark, her heart was terrified, and she was so frightened that she could no longer speak.

This house is not for people to live in, it is clearly for ghosts to live in.

"Sit." Li Junbao looked like a little master.

Qiao Guan didn't dare to sit down. She glanced at the one on the ceiling, then at the one in the corner, swallowed hard, and said, "You have so many people in your family."

Li Junbao asked his servants to come up to pour tea, and on the way he snorted coldly: "Of course, we have a lot of servants."

Qiao Wan lowered her head and said nothing. This should be the first time she saw a dead soul since she was reborn.

She didn't know what this house was used to gather so many people, but fortunately, they have not yet formed, and they have no ability to harm others. Even those who are in good health may not be able to bear it after staying here for a long time, let alone Li Junbao who is sick.

(End of this chapter)