Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 6 As long as you want, I'm fine.

She was so blind back then, that she had a crush on this kind of scumbag for five years, and dated him for more than half a year. It was simply a big stain in her life.

In the end, hearing that Song Shao had something to say, An Xiangwan ended the call without giving him a chance.

Tian was still listening to what his best friend said, and probably guessed the purpose of Song Shao's call: "I didn't expect him to have the face to look for you, but Xiaowan, if he comes to ask you to get back together, will you agree?"

An Xiangwan raised his eyebrows ridiculously when he heard the words, "How is it possible, my heart is hard."

"That's good." Tian Yiran is afraid that his best friend will turn back, after all, he is a man who has been in love with him for six years. How easy is it to let go?

Before the end of the call, Song Shao sent two text messages, telling An Xiangwan the detailed location and time, and that he would wait for her there. He had a lot to say to her and so on.

An Xiangwan saw the ending number of the text message, deleted it, and blocked it.

Shocking stuff!

I couldn't sleep well in the hospital last night, and said to my best friend, "Of course, I won't eat lunch, I'll catch up on sleep first, I'm so sleepy."

"Oh, well, I'll save lunch for you. You can warm it up and eat it after you wake up. I'm on shift today and I won't be back until nine o'clock in the evening."

Tian still looked at the back of his girlfriend entering the room and reminded him, then got up and went to make lunch.

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After sleeping until after three o'clock in the afternoon, An Xiangwan answered the phone, got up to wash up, put on light makeup, and changed into a plain summer sports short suit and white canvas shoes. This outfit made her look fresh and pretty.

After eating the lunch her best friend left for her, she went out and took a taxi to Jinxilai Hotel.

She sat and waited in the hotel lobby for more than an hour, and the person she was waiting for finally arrived.

It was a young man in a suit and leather shoes. He smiled happily when he saw her when he entered the door: "Xiao Wan, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. The traffic jam is severe during rush hour."

An Xiangwan got up and walked forward, wrapping his arms around the man's elbow very naturally and intimately.

"It's okay, let's go."

The two of them entered the elevator together and went up to the seventh floor.

The VIP luxury suite No. 707 on the seventh floor of Jinxilai Hotel is located at the end of the hotel rooms. Usually, the occupancy rate of the houses at the end is low and the popularity is too low, which leads to the gathering of Yin Qi. Such rooms have a great impact on people who are going downhill. big.

In the past three months, there have been consecutive haunting incidents, resulting in two deaths and three injuries. According to the investigation, the victims are all men and women who betrayed their marriage and relationship.

In the first month, I asked an exorcist to do a 'cleaning', but in the second month there was a commotion, and people from the An family also came to see it, but the situation repeated itself.

The underworld is also paying close attention to this matter.

In the suite, Zong Che was still dressed as before, the difference was that this time he had an ancient silver crossed sword on his back.

The broad bat-wing hilt is sharp and sharp like an eagle's claw. The sword body is silver and bright, and the width of the bamboo-like joints becomes narrower from top to bottom. The void is filled with the purple light of gemstones, the two blades open, and the ice-blue sword energy overflows, very gorgeous and domineering.

"Master, nothing suspicious was found in the room."

An ethereal urchin's voice resounded in the air, and immediately the faint ghost fire burst out from the floor, ceiling, and wall like bubbles, floated to Zong Che's side, and whispered in his ear...

"En." Zong Che's tone sounded calm, and there was already a look of irritability in his eyes.

"di"

The door lock suddenly sounded together with the sound of a machine swiping a card to open it.

Zong Che caught sight of it out of the corner of his eye, and in the next second he was hidden in the air with the will-o'-the-wisp.

A clear male voice sounded when the door opened: "You don't have to worry about the rent, just stay here for a few days, and come to see you when I get off work."

The man seemed to be in his early twenties, with handsome features, his hair combed back, dressed like an elite in the upper class, and it was An Xiangwan who came in holding his elbow.

"Okay." An Xiangwan sensed a strong yin in the air before entering the room, but she didn't know that it was from Zong Che and the will-o'-the-wisps.

"Living here, will you be afraid at night?"

The man stopped and turned to face her sideways. His gentle and pampering tone revealed that the two had a very close relationship.

"I said I was afraid that you would stay with me?" An Xiangwan asked jokingly. In fact, she didn't need him to accompany her. She could handle it all by herself, and she was still very confident in her own strength.

"As long as you want, I'm fine."

dark place.

Zong Che saw the familiar figure of the woman in the room, and after a while he remembered who it was. Hearing the ambiguous conversation between the two, his brows were slightly raised, and the lids of his deep eyes drooped.

I just went to the cave to seduce him last night, and I'm going to have a room with a man in a hotel tonight. In his eyes, she looks innocent in her attire. This woman is willing to sell her body for fame and money. It's really dirty.

"Lord, the heart of the Yang people is really terrifying." The ghost fires remembered An Xiangwan, and the scene in front of them made them cast aside.

Zong Che's irritability became stronger, he stopped looking at the men and women in the room, turned around and left quietly.

(End of this chapter)