I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 564 Helping You Out
At noon the next day, I woke up faintly. I was sleeping on the big bed in the bedroom, and there was no sign of Ming Si beside me.

The indoor curtains were half drawn, and plenty of sunlight poured in through the window.

Thinking of what happened last night, I feel extremely heavy.

Hades doesn't understand my good intentions at all. He wants a child so that he can inherit his billions of assets. However, he doesn't want to think about what to do if he gives birth to a ghost fetus or a little devil.

I sighed, put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bedroom, the living room was empty.

I searched the entire presidential suite, but there was no trace of Ming Si.

Just as he was wondering where he had gone, there was a knock on the door.

I thought it was Ming Si who came back and opened the door, but the person standing at the door was Assistant Wen.

Behind him was a hotel waiter, who was pushing the dining car with a slight smile on his face.

I was a little surprised, before I could ask Assistant Wen where Ming Si had gone, he spoke first.

"Miss Ji, the chairman met with a distinguished guest on important matters, so I asked me to come back and ordered a delicious lunch for you."

"Where did he go?"

"Miss Ji, the chairman said that he wants you to wait for him at the hotel, and he will take you around in the afternoon." Assistant Wen spoke seriously, as if he didn't hear my question.

I'm a little annoyed.

Seeing that I didn't say any more, he waved at the waiter behind him, who walked in pushing the dining cart.

I glanced at the delicious western food on the table, but I didn't have any appetite.

The waiter delivered the meal and retreated consciously.

"Miss Ji, it's time for lunch." Assistant Wen said respectfully.

"I don't have an appetite, you help me book a ticket back home." After finishing the words, I turned and went back to the bedroom, took clothes from the suitcase and changed.

After washing up, Assistant Wen was still standing in the living room.

"Miss Ji, the chairman has time to accompany you this afternoon."

"Help me book a plane ticket back to China." I emphasized my tone, without giving Assistant Wen the slightest room for negotiation.

Without saying a word, he bowed slightly to me and turned to leave.

I stopped him: "Assistant Wen, can't you hear what I said?"

"Understood, but I need to ask the chairman first."

"..."

I'm so angry.

It's hard to tell that Assistant Wen is really loyal to Ming Si.

I don't think it's necessary for me to stay here any longer, and there's no need to waste my time with Assistant Wen. Now, when I think about what Ming Si did last night, my liver hurts from anger.

"Forget it, I will book the ticket myself."

In a few words, I sent Assistant Wen away, packed my luggage and went straight to the airport.

After purchasing the ticket at the airport, I found a small coffee shop to sit for a while.

I simply ate a piece of cake, drank a cup of coffee, and sat down for a while. After a while, it was time to check in and board the plane.

Boarding went smoothly and the plane took off on time.

I put on the blindfold, close my eyes and take a nap.

I didn't know how long I squinted, and suddenly heard a scream, followed by a commotion.

I took off the blindfold and found that there were two or three people in the right rear row, two of them were passengers and one was a stewardess, and all the good customers in the front and rear seats poked their heads and looked there.

Can't see exactly what's going on there.

Sitting next to me was a middle-aged man with an Asian face, not sure if he was Chinese or someone from another country. At this time, he was also staring at the right rear position.

"What happened?" I asked in English.

The man glanced at me, pointed to the rear right and said, "Someone seems to be sick."

He uses Chinese.

However, as soon as he finished his words, a broadcast sounded in the plane: "Dear passengers and friends, there is an emergency situation. A passenger suddenly developed symptoms of shortness of breath. If there are medical staff on this flight, please go to the economy class..."

The broadcast is repeated many times.

Not long after, someone who claimed to be a doctor came to the economy class and went towards the sick passenger.

The doctor was only 27 or [-] years old. He was a young man, wearing a neat suit and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looked very gentlemanly.

The doctor laid the sick passenger flat on the aisle in the cabin and checked the condition of the passenger.

Because many people looked around with their necks out, as far as I could see, I could only see the back of the young doctor's head.

However, listening to the chatter of the onlookers, I learned that the sick passenger was a young woman.

I unbuckled the seat belt, stood on the seat and looked into the aisle, and was shocked to find that there was still a person on top of the woman lying on the ground, to be precise, there was a ghost on top of her.

It was a male ghost with a gray complexion, and that ghost was strangling the woman's neck tightly. The woman's eyes were wide open, her breathing was short of breath, and her whole face was flushed with suffocation.

The young doctor didn't know the woman's symptoms at all, and he seemed helpless for a moment.

"Give me back my life, give me back my life..."

In the chaos, a hysterical voice roared.

It was the voice of the male ghost. He was strangling the woman's neck desperately. The woman's face was already slightly purple, and her eyes began to roll up.

The scene became more and more chaotic, and the doctor was sweating profusely.

He can't seem to find the reason why the woman has such symptoms...

I gritted my teeth, jumped off the seat, pushed aside a few onlookers, and stepped forward to drag the doctor up.

The doctor was anxious: "What are you doing?"

I didn't have time to explain to him, even if I explained, he wouldn't believe it, so I quickly opened the ghost blade of the ghost ring in my left hand, and stabbed him into his body when the male ghost didn't notice me.

In an instant, screams resounded in the ears.

The male ghost raised his head to the sky and howled, trying to strangle the woman to death with his last ounce of strength, but he failed.

The lethality of the dark blade is strong enough, and the male ghost is just an ordinary ghost. With that knife, he was almost wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Freed from the grip of the male ghost, the woman coughed violently.

Her reaction really frightened the people present, and even the doctor didn't understand the reason.

He looked at the woman in shock, calmed down, and stepped forward to help her up.

I consciously returned to my position and put away the dark blade.

The doctor helped the woman back to the seat, asked the stewardess to pour a glass of water for the woman, asked about the woman's physical condition, and gave up after making sure that the woman was fine.

In fact, the woman didn't suffer from any symptoms at all. She had such symptoms because she was pinched by the male ghost and couldn't breathe.

The people on the plane couldn't see the existence of the male ghost, and they subconsciously thought that the female passenger had some kind of physical disease.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough to deal with the male ghost in time.

The mood of the female passenger gradually calmed down. Seeing that she was fine, the crowd slowly dispersed and returned to their seats.

(End of this chapter)