Chapter 14 The dead substitute

Wanwan hugged the peach tree tightly and said nothing, she didn't want to be separated from this peach tree, this peach tree will be hers from now on.

"Have you chosen?"

Boss Bai held his hands behind his back, followed by two big dogs, slowly walking towards him.

He looked at the peach tree in the flowerpot, nodded and said with a smile, "My taste is pretty good. Children are good at choosing."

Tao Wanwan puffed out her small chest and proudly raised her chin: "Of course, I've told you that I'm good at taking care of Tao Tao."

"Okay, just this basin, are you sure you won't change it again?"

"determine."

Wanwan nodded and turned her gaze to Xia Zhihuai.

Xia Zhihuai nodded helplessly: "Just this pot, listen to her."

Bai Yingchu clapped his hands and asked Xia Zhihuai to help him carry the potted tree out together.

The peach and orange trees were delivered to your door by a courier company, and Xia Zhihuai paid for them out of his pocket.

The two of them took the boss's tricycle back to the flower and bird market, and bought a few pots of orchids from the flower shop, planning to take them home and decorate them.

Usually no one lives at home, and Xia Zhihuai is used to being alone. Now that he has a child at home, he naturally has to put some thought into decorating it.

……

After the two arrived home with a few potted flowers, Xu Wei called and told him the bad news.

Chen Wan is dead.

The stuntwoman who had endured the humiliation for so many years and was finally coming to an end died.

The crew of "Moonlight City" must bear full responsibility because the wire suddenly broke at high altitude and the crew did not take protective measures in place.

The police soon entered the set to investigate the accidental death of the stuntman.

The filming work of the crew has been completely suspended.

No one knows when filming can resume.

The director and other staff were invited to the police station for questioning and investigation, and the lead actor was no exception.

Xu Wei made this phone call to Xia Zhihuai to inform him of the news in advance so that he could be mentally prepared.

The police will soon come to investigate and will make a record of Xia Zhihuai.

……

Xia Zhihuai stood silently at the door, holding a white flowerpot in his arms.

After hanging up the phone, he stared blankly at the Clivia in his arms.

Wanwan was also holding a pot of orchids, her left foot was on the right, she shook her head and waited for her brother to open the door.

But after waiting for a while, Xia Zhihuai still didn't respond.

She turned around and tugged on Xia Zhihuai's trouser legs, and said in a soft voice: "Brother, open the door! Do we have to stand at the door for a long time?"

Xia Zhihuai came back to his senses suddenly, entered his fingerprints, and the door opened with a click.

Wan Wan carried the flower pot into the house with a grunt, and glanced at Xia Zhihuai who was whimpering at the door, and found that the unlucky ghost had climbed onto his shoulder again, as if its color had become darker and its appearance was getting worse. It's getting clearer.

annoying!
Wanwan took off her shoes, stood on the sofa, and looked at Xia Zhihuai seriously.

and the ghost behind him.

Xia Zhihuai closed the door and came in, put the flowerpot on the coffee table in the living room, took a bottle of sweet milk and a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, went to the carpet in the living room and sat down cross-legged.

After opening the sweet milk, she pushed the bottle in front of Wanwan, her eyes were still a little loose, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Wanwan got down from the sofa and hugged the baby bottle, but her gaze was always on Xia Zhihuai.

She didn't know why, but the unlucky ghost insisted on following her brother all the time, which seemed a little abnormal.

If you let this unlucky guy stick to your brother every day, your brother's luck will get worse and worse.

I will choke when I eat.

Choking on water.

When he stood on the side of the road waiting for a traffic light, a car would hit him...

..."Has my brother met a bad person recently?"

Wanwan suddenly spoke and broke the silence in the room.

Xia Zhihuai put the mineral water on the table and asked inexplicably, "Why do you ask that?"

Wanwan hesitated for a few seconds, then poked and poked her finger: "The unlucky ghost has been following my brother, and I can't drive him away."

Xia Zhihuai wanted to laugh it off, but suddenly he remembered what the boss said to him in the flower garden, asking him to find a temple full of incense to worship.

Why let him worship?
The expression on Xia Zhihuai's face gradually became serious, and his tone became serious: "Wanwan, can you really see the unlucky ghost?"

"Not just unlucky ghosts, but all ghosts Wanwan can see."

Wanwan was holding the baby bottle, her little mouth was covered with a beard, and she licked her mouth with her little tongue, she was so cute and cute.

Xia Zhihuai didn't know whether to believe it or not, but Wanwan probably wouldn't lie to him.

And since Wanwan saw him today, she has been very adamant that there is a ghost following him.

His eyes and tone were sincere, not fake.

"Big brother doesn't believe me?" Wanwan asked childishly.

Xia Zhihuai hesitated, and asked, "Can I let my brother take a look?"

……

How to make a person go to hell?

This question is really difficult.

Wanwan scratched the back of her head and thought hard for a few minutes, but the sweet milk in the bottle was no longer attractive.

Xia Zhihuai looked at Wanwan's round little face and tensed up. This solemn look looked too cute.

He was not in a hurry to press her for a reaction. He took two photos of her round face with his mobile phone and saved them in his mobile phone.

When I make emoticons for her in the future, she will definitely be so cute.

Wanwan put down the bottle and ran into her room.

Xia Zhihuai sat in the living room and waited for a long time before he saw her walking out slowly.

He was a little worried about hurting Wanwan's self-confidence, so he opened his mouth and said, "Wanwan, I'm actually not..."

"I have a solution." Wanwan put her hands behind her back and looked at Xia Zhihuai mysteriously, "Brother, what did you just want to say?"

"It's nothing."

Xia Zhihuai stretched his neck, trying to peek at what was hidden behind her.

But Wanwan was a clever little ghost, so he didn't succeed in peeking.

"Brother, close your eyes first."

Xia Zhihuai narrowed his eyes slightly: "Tao Wanwan, don't lie to me, or your ass will be finished!"

Wan Wan puffed her frog's gills, completely unmoved by Xia Zhihuai's threat: "Close your eyes, or you won't see."

Xia Zhihuai closed his eyes, one eye was vacantly closed, and Wan Wan touched his eyelid, and he closed it involuntarily.

"Okay, it's closed, what's next?"

"Can you fuck me up?"

Wanwan took out a needle from her back, pushed the hard-earned spiritual energy to her fingertips, and pricked her finger with the tip of the needle. The pain made her take a breath.

A drop of light golden blood oozed from the fingertips, exuding a faint peach blossom fragrance.

Xia Zhihuai's nose twitched and he smelled the vague and refreshing floral fragrance.

Is there a place to sleep in Wanwan's room?
Xia Zhihuai was not sure.

……

Wanwan stood on tiptoes, lying on Xia Zhihuai's shoulders, and spread the golden blood evenly on his eyelids.

Xia Zhihuai felt a little wet on his eyelids, and couldn't help asking, "Wanwan, what did you put on my eyes?"

"If you dare to smear saliva, you will really be finished."

(End of this chapter)

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