A guide to getting rich

Chapter 968
But the satisfaction and excitement on that man's face seemed to be on his body, and there was someone else. . .

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but wet their backs.

Could it be that there are people here that they can't see?They can't see this person, but Uncle Wei can see it?
A gust of mountain wind passed through the forest, and there was a sound of whimpering, as if an evil spirit was rushing.

Bai Zhi's eyes fell on Uncle Wei's face, his face was dry and yellow, his eyes were dark and dark, and he was obviously obsessed.Desire, excessive.

She thought of the ghost stories she had read. Scholars who lived and studied in the mountains would always meet beauties who turned into ghosts and spend a good night with them. . .

No, no, no, no words, no words, no words, no words, no words, no words, no words, no words, no words, no words!

She read it twice by herself, and thought again, what is impossible in this world?Even a modern person like her, who is clearly brain-dead, can travel through another world, and even go back and forth between two worlds, isn't that strange enough?

Thinking of this, she was in a cold sweat again.

Wei Xuan put down the gauze curtain with a blushing face, although he thought it was weird, but in this situation, there was still a girl in the room, so he had no choice but to put down the gauze curtain first, and looked sideways at Bai Zhi.

Seeing that Bai Zhi was staring at the gauze tent in a daze, his face became more red, he swallowed hard, and said, "You guys, why don't you go out first?"

Bai Zhi came back to her senses, and responded with a sound, but her eyes turned from the gauze curtain to the furnishings in the room, without any intention of leaving.

The things in the house are very simple, they are all living utensils, bits and pieces.

A small square table was placed next to the head of the bed, on which were placed a bronze mirror, a wooden comb, and two small enamel boxes side by side.

She also has such a small enamel box, which is usually used to hold rouge and gouache.

Dongfang Wan'er bought a lot for her, which she never used once, and they were all placed on the dressing table in the room.

But for a single man like Uncle Wei, how could there be these things in the house?
She stepped forward, took out the enamel box and opened it, the powder cake inside was missing a corner, and the other box was the same.

And the amount of powder is natural, it should be used up little by little, not scraped out all at once.

There are also two long black hairs entwined on the wooden comb. The black hairs are thin and long, not the same quality as men's hair.

So, there was indeed a woman living in this room?

Wei Xuan said that his uncle has never married, so who is this woman?

Wei Xuan also saw these things, he turned around and walked to the wardrobe, opened the door of the wardrobe, the clothes inside were in a mess, none of them were folded, they were all piled up in a ball.

Wei Xuan shook his head: "No, this is not right."

Bai Zhi was puzzled: "Why is it wrong?"

Wei Xuan said: "My uncle is a very clean person, his closet can't be this messy, and his room can't be this messy either."

The room was really messy, things were arranged miscellaneously and scattered, but it was a bit strange, as if it was deliberately arranged in such a mess.

Can't tell what kind of feeling it is.

The people in the tent finally stopped, let out a heavy sigh, satisfied and tired.

Then there was the sound of even breathing, and he fell asleep. . .

Bai Zhi said to Wei Xuan: "Your uncle is very strange, he doesn't seem to see us, he doesn't even hear us."

Wei Xuan nodded: "His mind has been controlled, the current uncle is not a real uncle."

Bai Zhi was puzzled: "There is such a thing in the world? If it wasn't poisoning?"

(End of this chapter)