Funeral anchor: I have a building in Shanghai

The door of the confinement room was blown open by a gust of wind,

Blow out the ever-burning lamp in front of General Xiaoshan.

Under the dazzling white light, a transparent soul sat up from Shuai Xiaoshan's body.

He looked at his corpse with a ferocious expression on his face, and his originally transparent soul began to turn black.

White smoke drifted from the fried rice with soy sauce on the table.

Shuai Xiaoshan smelled a fragrance.

He floated up and came to the foot of the corpse.

A bowl of fried rice with soy sauce has clear grains, and most of the incense sticks on it have been burned.

He bent down and took a deep breath, and the incense burned out in an instant.

Shuai Xiaoshan's dark body became clear, and the resentment on his face dissipated somewhat.

He froze on the spot, and heard the dead grandparents in his hometown, with a sad smile on his face.

Following the open door, Shuai Xiaoshan came to the living room with ease.

Walk up the stairs to the door of a room.

He turned into a puff of smoke and got into Liu Li's room.

Liu Li, who was sleeping unsteadily, felt a warmth from his wrist.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Shuai Xiaoshan standing in the corner.

"Handsome Xiaoshan?"

"Sister Liu Li..."

Shuai Xiaoshan had appeared in Liu Li's room for a while, but he just stood in the corner and looked at the sleeping Liu Li.

Seeing Liu Li waking up, he lowered his head regretfully.

Liu Li looked at Shuai Xiaoshan with a complicated expression, and sighed.

"Why are you so stupid, come to the funeral shop and tell me something!"

Shuai Xiaoshan had tears in his eyes, his face was full of grievances, and there was a trace of black air in his somewhat turbid body.

Liu Li asked in a low voice, "Tell me about what happened."

Shuai Xiaoshan looked like a child who had done something wrong, squatting in the corner and began to sob.

He said: "When I was very young, my grandparents taught me to be an honest child, Sister Liu Li, but I was humiliated in front of everyone!"

Shuai Xiaoshan was a little excited, and the black air on his body was getting more and more.

"Four years in the cold window, my research paper has become someone else's wedding dress. The supervisor first rejected my research success, and then deleted my name and replaced it with a student who gave him a gift!"

"After I found out, I went to my supervisor. In order not to entangle me, the supervisor said that I had no background and no money. Even if the paper was published, it would be useless to me..."

"But, this is the painstaking effort of my university for four years, I am not reconciled,

I went to the school leader and reported him to revise my research successfully, but I didn't know that the supervisor had revised the date of the document in advance. "

"They don't even investigate him, they investigate me!
"They don't even investigate him, they investigate me!
Relying on himself as a tutor, he unscrupulously enslaved his classmates to do his private work and bullied his female classmates at school. All these schools pretended not to see it! "

Liu Li was extremely angry when he heard it.

After the death of his grandparents, Shuai Xiaoshan relied on part-time jobs in the school to make ends meet.

Being alone at a young age, and encountering this kind of thing again, he was on his way to a dead end.

But, his death didn't change anything.

Seeing the increasingly manic and angry Shuai Xiaoshan, Liu Li shouted, "You think that death will prove your innocence?
Isn't the supervisor who preempted your research paper still alive and well? "

Shuai Xiaoshan was startled, Liu Li's tone was very much like his grandfather scolding him.

"Are you treating your grandparents like this?"

The black energy on Shuai Xiaoshan's body dropped little by little, and the anger and hatred on his face turned into remorse.

Liu Li whispered: "Life is only once!"

Shuai Xiaoshan's eyes were full of tears, and he cried for a while before he dared to look up at Liu Li.

He whispered, "Sister Liu Li, can you help me one last time?"

It is indeed the last time.

"Do you want me to save you, or let me help you expose your mentor?"

Shuai Xiaoshan shook his head: "I want to eat your fried rice. After eating, I can control myself and not be afraid of hurting other people. I will settle my affairs by myself."

Liu Li pondered, looking at the handsome Xiaoshan in front of her, as if she saw the sunny boy who got off the back seat of her motorcycle with a blushing face that day again.

Finally, she sighed, nodded, put on her clothes and walked out the door of the room.

The four secretaries have fallen asleep quietly.

In the kitchen, Liu Li cleaned up the fried rice ingredients.

Shuai Xiaoshan stood silently behind her.

Accompanied by bursts of fragrance, the black air on Shuai Xiaoshan's body dissipated little by little.

Liu Li placed a large bowl of fried rice in front of him.

A stick of incense was lit on the top, and Shuai Xiaoshan took a deep breath as white smoke surrounded him.

The incense burnt out, and there was not one piece of fried rice missing.

The smell of the fried rice is gone.

Then look at the blood and blackness on the Shuai Xiaoshan God has completely disappeared, without the resentment and ferocity just now.

The handsome facial features are shining with sunlight.

It looked like it was the first time I ran to the store to give away souvenirs.

"Sister Liu Li, thank you for the fried rice. I'm leaving. After dealing with these things, you can save me again."

Liu Li was still a little worried, frowned and said, "Think clearly."

"Sister Liu Li, don't worry, I won't harm anyone." Shuai Xiaoshan smiled heartily.

Liu Li nodded: "Go early and come back early."

Shuai Xiaoshan nodded and disappeared into the living room.

Early the next morning, Liu Li put Shuai Xiaoshan's body in the freezer.

……

A week flies by.

Shuai Xiaoshan seemed to have disappeared.

"Boss, maybe something happened to Xiaoshuai?" Linnai raised her head, her face full of worry.

The fourth secretary already knew about Shuai Xiaoshan, and wanted to defend him several times.

He was stopped by Liu Li.

"Will not."

"We are busy with our own affairs, Xiao Jiu, let's start the live broadcast."

Xiao Jiu neatly arranged the phone, and Liu Li held it on the sofa.

The live broadcast room opened, and fans who followed Liuli Funeral Store in the Magic City received a live broadcast reminder.

"The return of the missing!"

"Anchor, I miss you!"

"Recently, the devil is not peaceful. I heard that a school is haunted!"

Liu Li saw the barrage on the live broadcast and remembered it in his heart.

Facing the camera.

She smiled and said, "It's the old rule today, watch the video!"

A series of cheering expressions flashed across the barrage.

"Okay, I've notified everyone I know, the main player is smacking!"

"It's shameful, I also notified."

"Finally doing the right thing, I'm really looking forward to who it is..."

It's okay these days Liu Li is also watching short videos, because of Shuai Xiaoshan's matter, she paid special attention to what happened in school.

Most of the videos promoted by the system are students and teachers of Shuai Xiaoshan School.

Soon, a news video in Shanghai caught Liu Li's attention.

"It is reported that in a certain university in Shanghai, the tutor tampered with the name of the thesis, used the status of the tutor, and forced the students to do private work..."

Under the solemn background music, in the video, it is Shuai Xiaoshan's school.

Dozens of students surrounded the entrance of a college office.

A reporter was interviewing with a microphone.

The faces of the students interviewed were mosaiced and their voices were blurred.

"I am one of the students who were bullied by Zhao He. In our laboratory, almost everyone has experienced it. As long as you don't give gifts, you will always do the hardest and most tiring work!"

The reporter asked, "Then you haven't thought about resisting?"