After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 156
"Ouyang Bin, you bastard hamapi! My old lady kindly let you go for a few days off, but you are lucky to have hooked up with a coquettish vixen outside. If my old lady doesn't show her power, you are going to go to the house to expose the tiles ?”

Li Yuanyi put one hand on his hip, and spit out a long series of curse words from his mouth.

Although she was born in a wealthy family, she tried her best to maintain the demeanor and style of a famous lady, but her childhood spent in the country still carved a strong wildness in her bones.

Once he gets angry in a hurry, the wildness in his bones will be fully revealed.

"What kind of wind are you smoking?"

As soon as Ouyang Bin picked up the phone, Li Yuanyi heard Li Yuanyi chattering for a while, and suddenly felt that one head was two big.

"If you don't cause trouble for me, why should I have a convulsion? Let me tell you, today I will not only have a convulsion, but I will also kill you, a rotten scumbag!"

"What's causing trouble? Look at me, do you look like a troublemaker?"

"Whether you caused trouble yourself, you know it in your heart! Let me ask you, when did you take in your goddaughter? When did you get promoted to godfather? My own daughter didn't even look at it for a while, and ran outside to take in her goddaughter in a blink of an eye?"

The more Li Yuanyi thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wished he could go back to Linjiang immediately.

Ouyang Bin's heart skipped a beat, and his expression immediately became serious.

He paced in front of the window sill a little anxiously, thought for a while, and then explained slowly:

"Yuanyuan, don't be provoked by the words and phrases of caring people. Over the years, except for you, I have never looked at other women. If it wasn't for frequent socializing, how could I bring those women A woman with a filthy body at a reception? You know, I have a mental cleanliness, and I can't stand this."

"Ouyang Bin, stop talking nonsense to me! Let me ask you, when exactly did you adopt your goddaughter?"

If this matter had been left in the past, Li Yuanyi might have been fooled by Ouyang Bin's few words.

In the past few years, she often

When he became suspicious of him, he would always use his mental cleanliness as an excuse to prevaricate it.

Until today, after witnessing the private video recorded by Ouyang Bin and Su Yu on the bed, Li Yuanyi knew that Ouyang Bin did not have any spiritual obsession at all.

If he really has a cleanliness freak, how can he get along with the lovely pheasant actress?

Ouyang Bin saw that Li Yuanyi was still clinging to this point, he sighed heavily, and in the blink of an eye he was talking nonsense again:

"You really wronged me. Where did I take in a goddaughter? What you heard about goddaughters and godfathers, and so on. Maybe it's a business partner who sees me often bring my girlfriend to the reception and jokes casually." talk."

"Up to now, you still don't plan to tell me the truth?"

"How do you want me to explain? It was originally created out of nothing."

Ouyang Bin adhered to the principle of not grasping the current situation and denying it to death, and Li Yuanyi tried every means to press him, but he refused to let go.

Li Yuanyi's brows were upside down, knowing that Ouyang Bin would not shed tears because he didn't see the coffin, and his heart was even more upset:

"Listen to me. Get out of here immediately after Mr. Lu's birthday party. During this period, I keep the camera on my phone all day. If I can't find you, I have to worry about you."

"After so many years, I still have the same temperament as a little girl. Just a word from anyone can make you overturn the jealousy. Yuanyuan, to be honest, I am very tired when you do this to me."

Ouyang Bin was very speechless, he was the business overlord of Megatron's side.

Wouldn't it be a big joke for people to know that his family status was so low?

"Tired? Heh! If you feel tired, go back and sign the divorce agreement."

"All right, all right. Once Mr. Lu's birthday banquet is over, I'll fly back right away to apologize to you, okay?"

Ouyang Bin knew very well that once he divorced Li Yuanyi, he would be exiled in all likelihood.

Out of etiquette considerations, he could only be patient and blindly accommodate Li Yuanyi.

"That's about the same. Remember, the camera is turned on for me, and I have to monitor you in real time."

After Li Yuanyi finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively.

In view of Ouyang Bin's refusal to tell the truth all the time, she also kept an eye out, while pretending to let him fly back earlier, she was already ready to fly back to Linjiang to catch the traitor on the spot.

Ouyang Bin was so tormented by Li Yuanyi, so he had no choice but to open the video chat on the phone in a polite manner, so that she could monitor him all the time.

Su Yu, who was sitting opposite him, was also taken aback by Li Yuanyi's phone call.

Realizing that Li Yuanyi was domineering to the point of yelling at Ouyang Bin, she no longer dared to say anything easily, gestured towards the door twice awkwardly, and fled with an excuse.

Since the camera on his mobile phone kept taking pictures of his face, he didn't even dare to respond to Su Yu. He just fell on the bed sullenly, staring at the ceiling, thinking hard about who Xiang Li Yuanyi was who suffered a thousand knives. Whistleblower.

It stands to reason that the mouths of the people around him are quite strict. Over the years, he has stolen countless times without being caught by Li Yuanyi. This time, he should not easily reveal his secret.

Could it be that the person who stole his cell phone told Li Yuanyi the secret?

Ouyang Bin narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly remembered that when he rushed to visit Ling Tian in the hospital, Ling Mo had squeezed into the elevator abruptly and stepped on him untimely.
Could it be that his mobile phone was stolen by Ling Mo at that time?
Thinking about it this way, Ling Mo is suspected of committing the crime.

However, he didn't believe that Ling Mo had the ability to break through dozens of firewalls on his mobile phone in a short period of time.

You know, even a well-known hacker in the world would have to spend a whole day trying to decipher his mobile phone password.

With a brat like Ling Mo, even if he stole his mobile phone, it would be impossible to obtain the private files in his mobile phone and Li Yuanyi's contact information in such a short period of time.

Ouyang Bin looked gloomy, fixedly staring at the lost mobile phone in his hand, pondered for a while, then suddenly got up and called the personal bodyguard who was squatting at the door:
"A Biao, have you seen which bastard sent the phone back?"

"The mobile phone was brought back by the errand boy."

"..."

The clue was interrupted again, and Ouyang Bin's face became even more ugly.

Over the years, no one has dared to calculate him like this.

If he were to find out who actually sued Li Yuanyi, he would have to dig that person's ancestral grave.

……

On the other hand, after Ling Mo finished calling Li Yuanyi, he expected that Ouyang Bin would never have the guts to intervene in Su Yu's affairs in the short term, so he started to deal with Su Yu's other concubine, Jiang Fangshu.

If her guess is correct, if Su Yu learns that Xie Xiao's Aishang is still in the emergency room, she will find Jiang Fangshu immediately and ask him to help kill her.

Right now, although the hot search for Su Yu's burglary has been dropped again and again, it doesn't mean that she can escape the catastrophe safely.

If Xie Xiao'ai was rescued and came back, and insisted that she was the real murderer, all the public relations that Su Yu had done before would be in vain.

Therefore, for Su Yu, Xie Xiaoai must die.

Only when Xie Xiao'ai swallowed her breath thoroughly can she escape from the extremely dangerous situation.

Ling Mo firmly grasped Su Yu's heart at this moment, roughly estimating when she would talk to Jiang Fangshu about murder and silence, so he unhurriedly asked for the IP address of Jiang Fangshu's mobile phone from Meihu. Sexually implanted in Jiang Fangshu's mobile phone some supernatural pictures about grieving ghosts, female ghosts, and female ghosts who died of dystocia, etc.

At that time, Jiang Fangshu, who had just received a call from Su Yu, seemed particularly troubled.

Now, he is already the director of Renhe Hospital, with fame, status, and money.

He was really unwilling to take such a big risk for Su Yu.

You know, Xie Xiao'ai is now the police's key caretaker.

Not to mention taking half a step close to her, even taking a look at her from a distance, the police with a keen sense of smell might detect it.

Of course, he also thought about rejecting Su Yu's request.

It's just that he and Su Yu have too much bondage of interests, and the two of them had worked together to murder Guo Shiying back then, which made him completely afraid to say "no" to Su Yu's face.

With no choice but to bite the bullet and agree to Su Yu's request.

"One wrong step, one wrong step."

Jiang Fangshu shook his head and sighed with emotion.

He originally planned to turn on his mobile phone to watch the current affairs news, so as to relieve his extremely nervous mood at the moment.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the mobile browser, a painting poster popped up on the screen.

In the pictorial, a female ghost in red was staring at him motionlessly, looking particularly weird.

What frightened him even more was that the female ghost in red was still holding an infant baby in her arms.

The baby's skin is a healthy warm color, but embedded in this creepy pictorial, it looks very abrupt.

Even the smile on the baby's face terrified Jiang Fangshu.

"What rubbish?"

Jiang Fangshu subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and was about to close the page of the pictorial, but suddenly two lines of blood and tears hung from the empty eyes of the female ghost in the pictorial.

At the same time, a line of blood characters appeared beside the female ghost.

"what!"

Jiang Fangshu didn't expect that such a horrifying special effect was added to a static pictorial, and he screamed out of fright.

And the mobile phone he was clutching tightly in his hand also slipped down, and hit the solid porcelain floor tiles with a "squeak", and the screen was completely shattered like a spider web.

After the crackling sound, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be frozen by bone-eroding horror, and suddenly fell into a dead silence.

I don't know how long it took, the bursts of rapid panting finally broke the dead silence, but it made the already uneasy night cast a layer of horror.

Jiang Fangshu panted heavily, desperately convincing himself that there are no such illusory existences as ghosts in this world.

But when his eyes fell on the distorted blood characters like centipedes on the shattered screen, he turned around quickly as if in a daze, unscrewed the doorknob, and fled.

"Dean Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Yunque had already changed into his own clothes at this moment and was about to leave work when he saw Jiang Fangshu running out of the dean's office in a panic and asked a little confused.

"Xiao Fu! There are ghosts in the office, there are ghosts!"

Jiang Fangshu's eyes were wide open, and every streak of blood in his eyes seemed to be given life, wantonly showing Jiang Fangshu's fear at the moment.

Fu Yunque is a staunch materialist and does not believe in ghosts and gods at all.

However, seeing that Jiang Fangshu's mood was very unstable, he could only be patient and said softly:
"Dean, don't worry, you might as well talk slowly about what happened."

"Let me take it easy."

Jiang Fangshu stared blankly at Fu Yunque's peaceful face filled with years of tranquility, and somehow the turmoil in his heart calmed down gradually.

Fu Yunque nodded slightly as a signal, waited for two or three minutes, and then asked:
"Dean, did you have a nightmare just now?"

"It's not a nightmare. A few minutes ago, the moment I opened the browser on my mobile phone, a pictorial of a female ghost in red suddenly popped up. At first, I just thought the picture was a bit weird. Unexpectedly, the moment I took a closer look, There were actually two lines of blood and tears in the eye sockets of the female ghost in red."

Jiang Fangshu hoped that what he saw just now was just a nightmare, but the moment the phone broke was so real.

At that moment, he was really afraid that the female ghost would crawl out of the shattered screen.

"The female ghost in red? Could it be the promotional poster of the recently released horror movie Kyoto No. 13?" Fu Yunque asked tentatively.

"Kyoto NO.13? Let me ask you, is the heroine of this movie called A Ying?"

The word "A Ying" twisted and twisted like a centipede began to appear in Jiang Fangshu's mind again.

The twisting range is very similar to Shi Ying struggling in pain after being injected with an overdose of "old man crying".

"The heroine's name in the play is Azheng, not Aying."

"Azheng. Impossible, the bloody characters I saw just now are clearly Aying."

"Could it be that the dean is too tired and dazzled for a while?"

Fu Yunque was gentle by nature, even though Jiang Fangshu looked very timid and cowardly at this time, there was still no hint of impatience or mockery on his face.

He carefully supported Jiang Fangshu's arm, and said softly:

"How about I go back with you?"

"This"

Jiang Fangshu frowned, only thinking about escaping from the gloomy hospital, but worried about making a fool of himself in front of the younger generation. After some psychological achievements, he finally nodded unwillingly, "That's fine."

Seeing that Jiang Fangshu agreed to his proposal, Fu Yunque walked into the dean's office without saying a word.

He stood in the middle of the office, subconsciously pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked around over and over again, and after confirming that there was absolutely no third person in the office, he squatted down slowly Turning around, he picked up the phone whose screen had been smashed.

After staring at the pictorial for a long time, Fu Yunque turned around and said firmly:
"Dean, this pictorial is indeed a promotional poster for NO.13 in Kyoto, and the heroine's name in the play is Azheng. Presumably, it must be because of being too tired, so I am delusional."

"That's right, thank you so much today."

When Jiang Fangshu heard what Fu Yunque said, the fear in his heart dissipated a little.

After Fu Yunque closed the browser page of the mobile phone for Jiang Fangshu, he passed the mobile phone to him, "It's a little effort. If there is nothing else, I will get off work first."

"it is good."

Jiang Fangshu nodded, and when Fu Yunque left, he also hurried out of the dean's office.

Although Fu Yunque has already confirmed for him that the pictorial on the phone screen is just a promotional poster for a horror movie released recently, but for him who has done something wrong, the fear in his heart does not disappear of.

Because there is a ghost in his heart, he suspiciously suspects that there may be ghosts who come to seek his life hiding in every corner of the hospital.

The signage at the end of the corridor, the fire extinguisher embedded in the wall, and even the opening and closing of the elevator door in the elevator room all became a deadly threat to him and he wanted to run away whenever he saw it.
After fleeing the hospital in a hurry, Jiang Fangshu slumped in the car in a daze, his eyes were slightly dull, as if he hadn't recovered from the extreme horror.

After smoking more than a dozen cigarettes in succession, his emotions finally calmed down.

He stubbed out the cigarette butt that was about to burn out, and was planning to drive the car home to rest, when the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the cell phone that he placed on the passenger seat lighted up.

After hesitating for two seconds, Jiang Fangshu finally picked up his phone and clicked on the latest system notification.

What surprised him was that the title of the article pushed by the system today was: Why are women who died due to dystocia so resentful?

Just the title alone made him overwhelmed.

At this moment, Jiang Fangshu suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if retribution was coming, his cheeks that were originally wheat-colored turned pale as white paper in an instant.

He was stunned in the carriage. His soul, which was so frightened that he was almost separated from his body, fell into an ice cave for a while, and seemed to be stabbed by thousands of arrows for a while. He was so uncomfortable that he was almost suffocated...

(End of this chapter)