my ghost husband

Chapter 147 The Highest Realm of Zong Sheng's Love Words

I suddenly raised my head to look at him, my eyes widened, completely ignoring the urge to cry just now, and asked, "Really? They have already decided to quit?"

"As soon as I got home, my grandpa told me. And the boss of Mingda also told me about meeting you. Grandpa told them that she was the granddaughter-in-law of the family. But what happened next? Grandpa called you, and your mobile phone It was turned off. When I got home, they were still looking for you everywhere. At Nanfeng Hotel, the son of the ninth wife also came to look for you before, but they didn’t see you. What do you think is going on with you?”

I quickly took out my mobile phone, the phone was dripped on the screen by the rain, and the screen was wet immediately.But the button to turn on the screen just doesn't respond at all.It must have been turned off.Last night, I kept thinking that I had to eat enough and sleep well so that I would have the energy to face today's waiting without time limit.But I forgot to charge my phone to keep in touch.

"You still know you need to check your phone? What do you think you did with Niu Lifan last night? Pretending to be a ghost to scare others? Is there something wrong with your brain?" Zong Sheng said in a more and more bad tone.

I didn't know how to answer him. I put away my phone and kept silent, feeling the autumn rain falling on me.The coolness is also becoming more and more obvious.

The hair has started to come under the ground.Zong Sheng is wearing a waterproof jacket. He doesn't care about the rain at all, but I do.Care, but I dare not speak at this time.She didn't even dare to look up at him.

He grabbed my arm and led me to the car.

I had to trot all the way to keep up with him.When he pushed me into the car, I said, "You parked here, got out of the car again, and didn't flash the double flash. You will probably be fined 200 yuan."

"It's not for you! Then you return the 200 yuan loss to me."

"I, I have no money!" I said immediately.

He got into the car, turned on the heater, stretched out his long hand, and adjusted the air outlet to face me.Then he started the car and drove towards home.

The car was getting closer and closer to Zong Sheng's house, and I was thinking about what Zong Sheng said just now. When he got home, he rushed out to find me after hearing these things from his grandfather.And judging from the time, he should have searched two or three places before finding Nanfeng Hotel.

I timidly asked: "Are grandparents still at home?" I swallowed.The words that Grandpa Zong Sheng said to me yesterday were not serious words, but he usually doesn't talk much, and suddenly he said so many words, and his tone was so bad.Must be very angry with me.If they are at home now, how should I face them when I go back later?Will grandma scold me, keep scolding, keep scolding, will she say that it is not good for our family?

Zong Sheng drove the car and said: "Yes. After they received Mingda's call, they went to look for you at home. But you were at home, but you didn't answer the call, and they didn't know where you were. They called everywhere to look for you. Tell the son of the ninth wife to go to Shaen, Lingling Building, and Nanfeng Building to find you. Didn’t you see the son of the ninth wife who came to look for you?"

I shrank my neck, guessing that I missed him when I went to eat.I whispered: "When I go back, grandma will definitely scold me. Yesterday and today, I really want to keep doing wrong things."

Zong Sheng suddenly turned the car around and drove towards another road.I saw that the road should not be the way home, so I asked anxiously, "Where are you going? Don't you want to go home? Over there, there are no street lights, so it's the way to the brick factory."

After there were no street lights outside, my judgment of the environment lost its daytime sensitivity.Soon I felt the car was going uphill and downhill, turning sharply but I couldn't see the road. After more than 30 minutes, Zong Sheng stopped the car, unfastened his seat belt, and the surroundings stabilized before I looked around.The location where our car is located is a barren slope in the countryside.It was still raining outside, continuously and not heavily, but obvious raindrops could still be seen in front of the headlights.

"Zong Sheng, here is..."

"In the wilderness, there are still a few barren graves."

"Here, why are you here? Grandparents are still waiting for us at home?" I knew that Zong Sheng was a ghost, and he felt the magnetic field around him differently from normal people.It's as if we like the comfort of staying in a room where the sun shines in, sitting on a recliner and reading a book. For him, that is not comfortable at all. He prefers random graves.He felt that Luan Graves was more comfortable than being in such a room.This is also a summary of what I know about him.

"Talk to you." He said, took out the cigarette, lowered the car window, but raised it again, and put the cigarette down.

Black lines appeared on my forehead.When someone is in a relationship, when the boyfriend sees his girlfriend in the rain, he always holds an umbrella to keep out the rain, and even takes off his clothes to help keep the rain out.He is good, just accompany me in the rain.People want a romantic atmosphere to go to coffee shops and candlelight dinners. He thinks that the barren slope outside the car is similar to a coffee shop with a warm atmosphere for him.Oh my God!Why does being a ghostly girlfriend require such a great mental capacity?I closed my eyes and said, "Go ahead."

I even hypnotized myself, as if he brought me to the coffee shop.

But I didn't expect that what was waiting for me was not warm coffee, nor any serious talk, but the seat under me, and the back of the chair suddenly fell down. This sudden change made me panic He opened his eyes and called out.But before the voice came out, his lips were already blocked by him.His body has squeezed over from the driver's seat, kneeling directly on top of me.A hand was clasped around my neck, so that I didn't dare to refuse him, and could only bear his crazy attack.

It's just the depression in my heart who knows.I thought he brought me a place that he thought was romantic, like a coffee shop, or a place to watch stars on the mountain.It turned out that in his heart, this is the hotel.

His other hand was inserted directly under my butt, rubbing it there, and I immediately understood what he meant.He was checking to see if my aunt had left.God, my aunt just sent her away yesterday, so I can't escape today.

When his lips left mine, I hurriedly said: "Don't, don't tear the clothes."

But it was too late.The clothes on me, even with the heating on, are almost dry.It could have been taken off easily, but he cut it open with his nails.

I feel like I want to cry.When we go home in a while, we still don't know if his grandparents are still with us.If I'm still alive, how can I see people like this?

When his lips blocked mine again, the smell of blood immediately permeated my whole body.He liked the excitement, but never asked me if I liked it too.He bit his finger and it was bloody. Should I be thankful that he was willing to use his own blood as a stimulant for such a time, instead of hurting me?The interior of the car is probably going to be changed again, and the smell of blood is so strong.

I was lying on the seat, so I could naturally see wider than his.But when I saw the old woman who was holding a handful of tatters that couldn't cover the rain outside the window of the car, she panicked and struggled suddenly, waving her hands and kicking her legs, trying to make him leave me. "Outside, outside, there are ghosts outside!"

His big hand clasped my pelvis to prevent me from moving, but the few seconds of inactivity made us aware of the abnormality of the car.

Nima's!The car is rolling backwards!When I screamed, he reached out and pulled on the handbrake, stabilizing the car again, and said, "Shut up! If you didn't move around, you wouldn't be able to apply the handbrake!"

The car is stable, but my worries still exist. "Outside, there are ghosts outside."

Zong Sheng said, "They can't see anything."

I didn't dare to question what he said, and after experiencing these two thrilling adventures, he still didn't give up, but my body began to stop cooperating.Under tension and fear, even if my brain wanted to cooperate, my body couldn't keep up.

Zong Sheng kissed my lips and my ear again, and said in my ear: "Relax, it's okay. Feel me well. You don't know, as soon as I came back, I heard that you couldn't find it. Worry. I heard from my grandfather that you went to scare Mingda’s boss, so I knew you were doing it for me. Youxuan, Youxuan, Youxuan, thank you. Thank you. Youxuan, I only have you in this life, don’t Betray me. I only want you alone. You are mine alone."

God, is he talking to me?He was so crazy that I couldn't keep up, but it also made me sink.Until, he passed out in embarrassment on the seat.

In a daze, I knew the car was driving.I parked the car again, and knew that someone was hugging me and put me on the bed, and finally I was able to sleep comfortably.Very warm and soft bed.Also, a very comfortable hug.

During the time I passed out, I didn't know what happened, anyway, it was the same as falling asleep and waking up again.When I woke up again, I was alone in the room.

Looking at the mobile phone plugged in and charging by the bed, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.At this time, Zong Sheng should already be busy with Lingling Building.Beating his head, thinking about what happened last night, shameless enough!But it seems that Zong Sheng said something to me, about a person, in this life.Probably that was the highest level of Zong Sheng's love talk.

He dragged his body, as if it had been dismantled and repacked, out of the bed, without any clothes on.Master Zong Sheng, even if I fall asleep, please put on a pair of clean underwear for me.Look at the sheets that have just been laid on the bed for a few days, and they need to be washed again.

Standing in the bathroom, looking at himself in the big mirror, and the dried blood on that part of his body.It felt like it wasn't my blood, and there was no pain on my body.Leaning against the wall of the bathroom, knocking on his head, he said softly: "Zong Youxuan, Zong Youxuan! Are you perverted with the ghost? Last night... was perverted enough!" That's all I remember Perverted, the part I don't remember is not...

(End of this chapter)