The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 190 Nursery Rhyme Murder Case (End)

Under the supervision of the police, Li Yuan came to Le Baishi's ward.

Su Bai's ward was filled with all kinds of sympathy flower baskets, all of which came from the underage sexual abuse protection public welfare foundation she contributed to.

She never mentioned it to him, but he knew that it was her atonement for him in her own way.

On the hospital bed, an old man with silver hair was wearing a respirator, lying quietly.

It is not easy for her body to survive until now.

The two police officers had already left the ward, and Li Yuan, holding the wheelchair by himself, stepped forward gently, and tightly held her old hand.

Le Baishi seemed to be aware of it, slowly opened her eyes, and smiled.

Even if they can't speak, the two can read everything from each other's eyes.

She broke away from Li Yuan's hand, took out a postcard from under the pillow, and handed it to him.

It was still the red maple tree at YL University, and she was standing under the tree wearing the plain white dress back then.

Although her face was getting old, in his eyes, she was still as charming and radiant as before.

Le Baishi poked the back of Li Yuan's hand, and made a turning gesture towards him.

Li Yuan turned over the postcard, tears suddenly couldn't be restrained, and slowly flowed down along the furrowed lines on his face.

On the back of the postcard are only four beautiful small characters.

"See you in the afterlife".

He didn't seem to notice the piercing sound of instruments coming from his ears.

He just moved the wheelchair silently, moved it to her forehead with all his strength, and kissed her.

……

The plain white curtains swayed with the breeze, and the warm sunlight spread across the floor in front of the window lattice.

After everyone came in again, the two old people on the hospital bed and beside the hospital bed, forehead to forehead, were tightly attached to each other.

Go hand in hand.

While grooming the two elderly people, everyone suddenly discovered that a pair of silver rings with complicated patterns had appeared on their left ring fingers at some point.

Everyone understood it, and did not take it off until the joint burial.

The moment the coffin was closed, no one noticed that the two rings suddenly turned into silver powder and dissipated into the air.

[The fourth plane · end]

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With the soul leaving the old body, Le Baishi and Li returned to the underworld smoothly.

Unlike in the past, the emotion does not seem to have completely dissipated this time.

The position of the left chest even trembled inexplicably.

She clutched her chest, confused.

The ghost clan obviously doesn't have a heart, how could she feel the heartbeat that only humans have...

Incredible!

"what are you thinking about?"

Kneeling on the side, seeing Le Baishi clutching her chest in silence, she asked curiously.

"It's nothing."

Le Baishi shook her head, straightened her body suddenly, with a serious look on her face.

"Quick, continue to do the task."

She had a hunch that she would definitely see him again!

"it is good."

……

The black cloak ghost always felt that there was something wrong with Kuang Qingzun who just came back today.

He glanced at the tablet with some anxiety.

[Favourability value: 20000/1000000]

It's strange, after turning so many times, it's all in the five figures. If it were the previous lord, he would have already opened the happy water in the fat house and celebrated happily.

Today, he only gave a faint "hmm", stroked the ring in his middle, and remained silent.

He even pressed his chest from time to time.

The black cloaked ghost turned pale with fright. Could it be that His Majesty has traveled through too many small worlds and suffered a heart attack? !
"come here."

Kuang Qing suddenly waved at the black cloak ghost.

"What is your order?"

"Notify the group of old men in Wenjian Pavilion to sort out the historical records of the last 3 years for me before the deity returns next time."

As soon as the words fell, Kuang Qing's figure flickered and flew to the small world again.

"……Yes."

The black cloaked ghost scratched his head, gave a respectful reply to the air, and ran out to issue his superior's order.

　Good night~ ask for tickets~
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　　The next entertainment circle~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)