The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 5 Digging the Grave
He told her that it was his name, but she hadn't studied for a few years at that time, and after reading it for a long time, she could only recognize the word "天" in it.

But at that time, she understood that "Qiao Lang" had lied to their family.

He lied about losing his memory in order to stay, but she didn't know why he did it until he asked her later.

Are you coming with me?

Qiao Wan didn't like him at all at the time, she liked the new teacher Wang from the elementary school next door, so she shook her head and refused.

She still remembered the way Fu Tianlang looked at her at that time, a little dark and heavy, which made her feel uncomfortable, but she never thought of exposing him. After all, he was about to marry her second sister, and he was going to be her brother-in-law in the future. He lived a good life, but unexpectedly, before the wedding day, he left this small town without leaving a word.

Dad Qiao looked at the thick envelope in his hand, his thin body trembled, and finally couldn't hold back and threw it at him.

The bag was not sealed properly, and a pile of red hundred-yuan bills scattered all over the place.

"Take your stinky money, we don't need your charity." Joe's father picked up the broom and tried to drive him away again.

This time, Qiao Li didn't stop her, her complexion was not quite right, she looked at him suspiciously for a long time, and suddenly said: "Brother Lang, Wanwan is dead."

Floating in the sky, Qiao Guan saw that Fu Tianlang's figure was visibly shaken, and then he raised his eyes, his eyes were extremely sharp for a moment.

"What did you say?"

Qiao Li added with a sullen face, "Wanwan was buried three days ago, and all the uncles in the town are there. If you don't believe me, you can go out and ask."

Fu Tianlang remained motionless, his gloomy gaze wandered around, the sadness on Qiao's father's face and Qiao's mother's turning her back to wipe her tears all told him that Qiao Li's words were probably true.

A chilling coldness gradually seeped out of his pitch-black eyes, and he stood still on the spot without any movement.

After winter, the yard is like a cold ice cellar. The cold wind blows into the house from all directions, making the tiles on the eaves "snap". People have to pay attention to it all the time when they walk by, lest they be dropped if they are not careful. The ones that come down are hit by the tiles.

Qiao Wan looked at everything below, and felt that it was a bit novel to look at people from this perspective. After all, compared with the generally short stature of Qiao's family, Fu Tianlang's appearance was undoubtedly a giant who broke into the dwarf kingdom. She used to have to look up in front of him, Now you can actually see the top of his head.

The surroundings were suddenly shrouded in low air pressure, and the courtyard was eerily quiet. At this moment, only Qiao Wan, an unconscious "ghost" was floating around in the sky.

She looked at his much stronger arms, and she couldn't stop tsk-tsk in her heart, as if he came back this time, bigger and stronger than when he left three years ago.

But suddenly, Fu Tianlang, who had been silent just now, suddenly raised his head, looking straight in her direction.

Qiao Wan's soul trembled twice after being frightened, and he looked back stutteringly, a little in disbelief.

As if he could see her, he stared fixedly in one direction, with focused and deep eyes.

Qiao Guan moved aside in shock, this time, his eyes didn't follow her anymore, but fixed on the direction of the main entrance of the hall stubbornly.

Qiao Guan breathed a sigh of relief, for a moment, she really thought that Fu Tianlang could see her.

Qiao Wan was relieved, and continued to float in the sky. Occasionally, she raised her arm and looked at her hand. It seemed that the color was a little lighter, so pale that it was about to melt into the air, and it seemed that it would disappear in the next second.

Qiao Wan's mood suddenly became a little complicated. She really was going to disappear, it was just a matter of time.

After a long silence, Fu Tianlang's fingers dangling by his side moved slightly, his figure flickered, and he walked quickly into the room.

Joe's father quickly realized that he limped along and yelled, "What are you doing? Who allowed you to go in?"

Fu Tianlang turned a deaf ear to him, and Qiao Wan followed beside him, and he could see his taut cheeks and cold side face.

As soon as the door was opened, the first thing that caught the eye was the wooden table in front of it. It had just been painted two years ago, and the dark brown color looked very new. It was also the work of Fu Tianlang.

In fact, it is not so much that he has lived in this family for nothing for ten years, but that he has supported their family with his skilled craftsmanship.

As soon as Fu Tianlang entered the room, what he saw was the black and white photo hanging on the wall, and below it was a wooden spirit tablet. Right in front of him was a bronze incense burner, with three sticks of incense inserted inside, three red lights burning, and a white top. Smoke curled up.

That was Qiao Wan's spirit seat.

Fu Tianlang was shocked, and raised his eyes in disbelief.

In the black and white photo, Qiao Wan was on the wedding day, wearing a wedding cap, smiling a little shyly and helplessly.

In fact, in terms of appearance, Qiao Guan is not as good-looking as Qiao Li, but in Fu Tianlang's eyes, he thinks she is more pleasing to the eye than anyone else, with thin eyebrows, big eyes, pointed chin, especially the dimple at the corner of the mouth, which is very pleasing when she smiles.

Qiao Li followed Fu Tianlang into the room, watched him fixate on one place, and didn't speak, until the man who had been quiet just now suddenly had a seizure, leaving the three of them behind and ran into the back room...

Father Qiao became anxious when he saw it, and followed him on crutches.

"what are you doing."

Fu Tianlang opened all the rooms in the house without saying a word, and searched from room to room. As for what he was looking for... everyone knew it well.

Qiao Li rushed forward to grab the other's arm, but he threw it away.

He didn't stop until he turned the whole room upside down.

He paused, then returned to the spiritual seat, his tall body stood in the living room, and the originally small house seemed even narrower now.

"Where is Wanwan?" He couldn't accept it, picked up the spirit tablet in front of him, and rubbed it carefully in the palm of his hand.

Father Qiao glanced at him and said, "Everyone has gone, what did I lie to you for?"

Fu Tianlang's eyebrows moved slightly, and his thin lips drew a straight line.

Seeing that Fu Tianlang still didn't believe it, Qiao Li hurriedly told the story of Qiao Wan's marriage and drowning, but every time she said a word, the man frowned even more.

Until there was a "bang" thunder outside the house, the weather that was originally cloudless suddenly blew a strong wind.

Qiao Guan glanced out of the house, and saw that large chunks of black clouds were entrenched on the top, and the blackness seemed to squeeze the sky apart.

(End of this chapter)