I use ghosts as cash machines

Wang Li looked at me with a gloomy face: "I don't care where you got to know that I like to eat mung bean cakes, but I advise you not to think about other things, let alone think that you can break into the house with such clumsy means. You look old. Still so young..."

"I know this from your wife, Hu Tian."

Wang Li regarded me as the kind of woman who wanted to gain power and be a leader, and wanted to preach, so I interrupted him directly.

Wang Li narrowed his eyes: "As far as I know, my wife didn't know you during her lifetime. Besides, you don't look very old. When my wife passed away three years ago, you were probably just a child."

I looked at the woman standing next to the dining table. Although her face looked a little out of place due to excessive plastic surgery, the sadness and longing on her face stung my eyes.

I am standing in front of you, but heaven and man have been separated forever, and things have changed.

I took a deep breath and pointed to where Hu Tian was: "No, I didn't know your wife before she was alive. I only met your wife in the past two days.

I can see ghosts. She is standing in front of you now, and she wants me to bring you something. This mung bean cake is what she taught me to make, just to make you believe what I say.

She said that you don’t like the greasy and sweet mung bean cakes sold on the street, but you like cakes that are slightly sweet, refreshing and melt in your mouth.

I followed the method she taught me step by step, and failed many times before I could make such a barely passable plate of mung bean cake. "

I said all these words in one breath.

Wang Li had an indifferent expression on his face at first, obviously thinking that this was just an excuse from me.

But after hearing this, there was a trace of wavering on his face.After all, information like taste is considered private, and only close people can know it.

It wasn't until he saw the failed product I took out from the kitchen that the expression on his face softened slightly, and he must be trying to understand the outrageous things I said.

Because no matter how outrageous a woman is if she wants to seduce a man by cooking, she probably can't even cook and just practice in someone else's kitchen.

He looked at the mung bean cake on the table, and then at the square inch of land I was pointing at. He struggled for a while and still hesitated.

I knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to believe everything I said in an instant, and he was not shaken enough to dispel his doubts.

"How do I know you didn't put something weird in there."

I pushed the plate in front of him: "You pick a piece, and I'll eat it first."

Seeing how calm I was, Wang Li chose a piece based on the principle of being cautious.

I chewed it in a few mouthfuls and swallowed it. Because I ate too quickly, I drank some water to drink it down.

While he was checking to see if there was something strange about me, Wang Li could not sit still and looked frequently in the direction I just pointed at Hu Tian. Although he knew that everything I said was really ridiculous, he couldn't help but ask in the end. I:

"You're talking about my wife, she...is she really still with me?"

There was a tremor in his voice, and there was clearly fear and expectation on his face.

I nodded and looked at Hu Tian, ​​who was already sitting in his seat.

"You can see her, can you let me...see her too? I...miss her a little bit."

I looked at Wang Li's moist eyes and the fine lines on his face. Although normally this should be the unique charm of a mature man, at this moment, I still felt an inexplicable sadness in him.

Hu Tian clenched his hands into fists, showing no signs of sadness.

Perhaps because she knew what I would reveal next, and it was a secret she had hidden for so many years, the expression on her face was particularly serious, as if she was waiting for a public execution.

Wang Li was already a little doubtful at this time, or he would rather believe that this was true, because it proved that his wife had always been with him in a world that he could not touch and had never left.

I continued to shake him: "If you want to sell this house at a discount, you must have heard other people say that this house is haunted."

"Hmm. I never really believed it, because I never encountered anything strange when I lived here. But everyone who lives here says there is something wrong here..."

I took off the hat I bought yesterday, revealing that although my hair had been trimmed, it was still obviously uneven, and pointed to a piece of white scalp on the back of my head to show him. "The women who live here have strangely weird hair the next day, right?"

Wang Li opened his eyes wide: "So you also...did my wife do this?"

After hearing my affirmative reply, he looked puzzled: "Why would she do this?"

"Because of Li Yan, you let Li Yan live in your house. He likes to bring his girlfriends back to spend the night. Your wife is here to remind his girlfriends to stay away from that person. And then you think of me as Li Yan The woman I brought back for the night.”

"Why? Although Li Yan changes girlfriends diligently, I have carefully investigated and found that they are indeed voluntary. Those women also know that Li Yan is an unmarried person, and his contact with them is just..."

Wang Li's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, obviously lacking confidence.

Later, I was a little embarrassed and couldn't speak out.

After all, I feel that it is inappropriate for my good friend to have a relationship with men and women, but I still prefer my friend emotionally.

This kind of thing, you and I agree, although it violates public order and good customs, it is not illegal.

"It's not because of this, it's because the three of you failed to start a business together. It was Li Yan who did the trick behind the scenes. He sold your company's core technology to Cuiwei Company. This is why you failed to win the bid that time and went bankrupt. ”

Wang Li raised his head with sharp eyes: "How do you know? Do you have any evidence?"

"Your wife Hu Tian told me, there is no evidence."

"Impossible, there's no way she wouldn't tell me such a big thing before she died, and instead asked you to convey it. Are you sent here by another company to dismantle the internal structure of our company and sow discord?"

I'm really helpless.

Damn, Wang Li did live up to his reputation as a brilliant young man, but for me, he was a bit too smart, and his imagination was so open that he guessed that I was an undercover agent of a rival company.

I had selfish motives and really didn’t want to tell anyone about Li Yan taking Hu Tian to the reception, but if I didn’t say it, it would be really hard to justify it.

I watched Wang Li's brows frowning more and more, and pushed the mung bean cake in front of him: "Let's try it."

Wang Li picked up a piece, took a small bite, and fell silent.

After a long time, he turned his head in Hu Tian's direction, but his eyes were not focused.

Although he couldn't see it, he already believed what I said.

Some memories will not gradually become blurred as time goes by, but will become clearer, as if written into DNA.

Just like the taste of this plate of mung bean cake.

After a while, he moved his lips twice and spoke with difficulty: "I want to know what else I didn't know back then. Why didn't you tell me all this, and why did you later Keep going for plastic surgery. If I had known you would die on the operating table, even if I tried to fall out with you, I would have stopped you..."

He said this while looking in the direction of Hu Tian, ​​choked with sobs as he spoke, and finally burst into tears.

There were some things that he had already noticed were wrong, but he chose to believe them.

For example, why do positive people change their temperaments in a few days?

For example, why do friends who have been friends for many years gradually leave? Is it really because people are leaving?
Although the questions left in my heart have passed for a long time, when they are mentioned again, I still want an answer.

Hu Tian was by his side, reaching out to touch and comfort him, but after all, the transparent soul could not touch anyone with flesh and blood...

My nose is slightly sore.

But he still told everything in detail.

(End of this chapter)