Mr. Zhao, who was nearly a year ago, was not particularly handsome, and had already entered middle age, reaching the 40-year-old mark, but he was also a mature and steady man, elegant and decent looking, and a very handsome man. .

Nearly a year later, Mr. Zhao is really not very good.

Although he is quite clean at the moment, and a suit is also very close to the body, but as long as he looks at his face, his eyes are dull and lifeless, his face is haggard, the corners of his mouth are dripping, and he is tied up there, even Guo Zhengyang can feel it. At the moment, there are still some clothes in the trunk that smell scratchy, and they seem to have just been taken off.

You can imagine what kind of life Mr. Zhao has spent these days.

He was frightened crazy, and he was frightened a long time ago.

But lunatics also have their own spiritual world. Like lunatics, there are things that they are afraid of.

So as long as those ghosts are still there, they will continue to create all kinds of illusions that he fears most in Mr. Zhao. He may be demented and unconscious now, but it is said that Mr. Zhao is not like this day and night. There will also be a little sobriety, and as long as he is a little sober, he will have great fear again.

Mr. Zhao in front of him was tied up and thrown in the back row of a seven-seater business car. In addition, there were some clothes with a fishy smell in the rear compartment, so it was easy to understand.

When Guo Zhengyang opened the car door and got in the car, Secretary Zhao didn't follow him. It wasn't that he didn't want to come, but Guo Zhengyang handed Song Yiyi in his arms to Secretary Zhao and asked him to take a look first.

So at the moment there are only three people in the carriage, one is Mr. Zhao and the other is Guo Zhengyang. In the driver's seat at the front is a shivering young man with chattering teeth.

It is conceivable that this young man also knows something, otherwise Guo Zhengyang wouldn't be so frightened as soon as he got in the car.

After glancing at Mr. Zhao and then at the young man, Guo Zhengyang let out a laugh. When his right hand reached Mr. Zhao's mouth, there was a fragrant elixir in his hand, and the ghosts around Mr. Zhao had also been killed. He takes it back.

After the elixir was fed, Mr. Zhao, who had dull eyes, quickly closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Guo Zhengyang didn't get out of the car immediately, but just sat on the seat and waited.

After waiting for a few minutes, Mr. Zhao, who had passed out from a coma, gradually regained consciousness and came to his senses. Just as he opened his eyes, his eyes were also very confused. This confusion lasted for dozens of seconds before Mr. Zhao closed his eyes weakly. Then, after another full minute or two, Mr. Zhao suddenly woke up...

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Guo Zhengyang, Mr. Zhao was stunned again. After staring blankly for a moment, a great fear flashed in Mr. Zhao's eyes. He turned over and knelt down facing Guo Zhengyang.

"Great Immortal, please forgive me~"

Mr. Zhao begged for mercy all his life, and his voice was not shallow, but because the car's sound insulation is very good, it didn't spread, but in the car, the driver in the front row turned his head suddenly following the words, full of shock.

Mr. Zhao ignored it, but continued to kowtow to Guo Zhengyang, continued to cry and beg for mercy, and even cried so heartbreakingly that it made people feel sad. If you listen to it again, you will be infected by the infinite sadness in that voice. up.

Guo Zhengyang still gave his uncle face, and the elixir he gave was of high grade, so the mental illness caused by Mr. Zhao's torture and intimidation by those ghosts has almost recovered, and after recovery, all the memories The same is still in Mr. Zhao's mind.

Reminiscing about that period of time just now, Mr. Zhao was recalling the memories of the past year. It was so horrible that he was too horrible to look at. Mr. Zhao didn't go crazy just because he was haunted by ghosts. He was tortured for several months. He just went crazy. At that time, the Zhao family also found out that it was Guo Zhengyang who did it, and Mr. Zhao himself also knew it.

"Great Immortal..." Guo Zhengyang laughed just when Mr. Zhao was so frightened that he almost passed out again. He was quite speechless at what Mr. Zhao called out just now. He shook his head and said with a smile, "The ghosts who are haunting you, I have taken it back, and I also bought you a elixir, you only need to rest for a few days, and you will be as healthy as before."

After saying this, without waiting for Mr. Zhao to respond, Guo Zhengyang opened the car door and walked out.

"Mr. Guo..."

As soon as Guo Zhengyang got out of the car, Secretary Zhao over there left Song Yiyi and walked over.

"He will be the same as before after a few days of rest." Guo Zhengyang had to repeat, and Secretary Zhao was ecstatic immediately, and even more excitedly thanked him in the ecstasy.

Guo Zhengyang also smiled and said a few polite words before saying goodbye to the other side.

Although Secretary Zhao repeatedly wanted to invite Guo Zhengyang to have a meal as a thank you, but he was not interested in this, so there was no way to insist on it. He just thanked Guo Zhengyang a few more times before turning around and getting into the car.

However, when getting in the car, Secretary Zhao took another look at the people who were still in the lobby on the first floor of the office building. He also wanted Guo Zhengyang to bring the relationship closer. If he could clean up those guys, let Guo Zhengyang If he is satisfied, he will definitely do it, but it is a pity that he himself knows that those little guys who provoke Guo Zhengyang are really too small...

And I'm afraid he has no chance at all, and someone else will come out to clean up.

So in the end, he took another look at Song Yiyi in Guo Zhengyang's arms, and Secretary Zhao waved the driver to drive again.

As for Mr. Zhao, he had already fainted again when Secretary Zhao got into the car, but this time it was because of a huge surprise and his mental state was still weak, so he passed out happily.

"Uncle, what's wrong with Mr. Wu and the others, who was that old grandfather just now?" Until then, the little girl who hugged Song Yiyi in Guo Zhengyang's arms and wrapped her arms around Guo Zhengyang's neck was curious. opening.

Well, there is one more person sitting paralyzed on the ground in the hall at the moment, that is the little girl's head teacher, Mrs. Wu, she didn't come out with her to watch the excitement at first, because she felt that her grade was not enough, but also because Director He screamed After rushing over, I was frightened again.

"Hehe, you are too young, and I tell you that you don't understand." Guo Zhengyang comforted the little girl with a smile, and then he didn't look at Teacher Wu and Director He and others, but looked at the front of the avenue in front of the office building with a smile More than ten meters away.

There was a small red Buick parked there, and Mo Xinlan, who hadn't seen him for more than a year, was sitting on the driver's seat outside the window, and she was also staring at this place with rounded pretty eyes.

Because when Guo Zhengyang was waiting for Mr. Zhao to wake up, Mo Xinlan had already rushed over. At that time, Secretary Zhao was still standing with the little girl, so Mo Xinlan should have recognized Secretary Zhao.

Will you stay like this?

Isn't that right? Even more than a year ago, Mo Xinlan already knew that Guo Zhengyang was a second-generation official, and his energy seemed to be huge. Otherwise, Mr. Liu and others in Tai'an City would not have done so many outrageous things just to curry favor with Guo Zhengyang. However, it is estimated that Mo Xinlan never thought that there was a second generation who was worthy of being treated like this by the secretary of the provincial party committee. It is still the same sentence, the child of the head of the No. A generation of great people treats like this.

"Sister Lan." When Mo Xinlan was in a daze, Guo Zhengyang walked over with Song Yiyi in his arms again, stood outside the car with a smile and said hello.

At the same time, the little girl also cheered and turned to her mother. She found out that Mo Xinlan was also nearby on the way here, but after saying hello, the little girl's face tightened again, both aggrieved and He whispered to Mo Xinlan in fear, "Mom, Teacher Wu is going to fire me, saying that I am usually naughty, but I am not. I am usually good. If you don't believe me, ask uncle, I am really not bad, only this Once, He Zhi bullied Tiantian and made Tiantian cry, I couldn't see it and hit her,..."

"Eh..." Song Yiyi explained aggrievedly and anxiously, but Mo Xinlan in the driver's seat simply groaned, and this life is still very long and clumsy.

After the amount was over, Mo Xinlan suddenly came to her senses, looked at Guo Zhengyang strangely, and smiled at her daughter, "It's okay, it's okay, your teacher won't fire you, I was just joking with you just now. "

Yiyi's head teacher wants to fire her?Mo Xinlan really didn't know this until now, after all, when Teacher Wu called her before, the other party just asked her to come over with a bad tone.

Because of that tone, Mo Xinlan also guessed that the little girl might have caused trouble, so she also guessed a lot of things along the way, but she never expected to see such a scene.

Now, will the Experimental Primary School expel her daughter?Probably not. (To be continued.)

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