my ghost husband

Chapter 220

"Do you have any memory of the specific time? The specific time when I met Lao Bei."

"When the children were on vacation, Jien was on summer vacation and was called by his father, grandfather and Laobei. He said he was going to see a project, so what kind of project would a young child see. They still went. After returning, Jien Just shut myself in the room. Since then, he has not been close to his sister. I went to the room to look for him, and he avoided me. But I found that his room smelled of blood. I told Shen Han’s father, but He also scolded me for being suspicious. I believe that something happened to my son. One night I went out with Ji En and saw them walking into an abandoned warehouse. I saw them from the small window of the warehouse. They wanted to continue En soaked in blood. Ji En's eyes were dull, he didn't look like a living person at all. I was found by them, Shen Han's father took me aside, we quarreled, loudly, he almost choked me to death He said, our son died a long time ago, and he was nurtured with blood to survive. I would rather burn my son than do this. He's getting weaker and weaker."

"It's just that, you won't go abroad." I asked, "You still have Shen Han, you can live with her."

"Their whole family is perverted. I told my grandpa, burn Ji'en, and don't let him be so inhuman. Grandpa said, this is Ji'en's life. Ji'en's blood has been integrated into Sarah's life." The foundation of the En Hotel. As long as Jien still exists, the Shen family's fortune will not be weak, and it will even be able to win the world in a few decades. What the Shen family wants is not just money! Everyone is dead, so is there any difference? "

Zong Sheng lowered the window of the car and lit a cigarette: "It turned out to be the foundation! Me, Wang Qian, and that 13-year-old boy are just playing a catalytic role. The root cause of the cure is the Shen family's own blood. Yes The foundation of the hotel. As long as the land is still theirs, it won’t matter if the building is demolished.”

Shen Han's mother looked at me: "Are you trying to... demolish the Shaen Hotel?"

"Yes, we think so." Zong Sheng said, "But we have no ability to tear down their foundation and the old warehouse below." This is the reality we have to face.

Shen Han's mother lowered her head, looking very painful. She is no longer the fashionable and beautiful young woman I saw at the airport today.The embarrassing makeup all over her body was also spent.

"Nine years ago, when the hotel was finally going to be built, Shen Han's father told me to let Shen Han go to the town building. I don't know what he said, but it didn't feel like a good thing. I want to take this Shen Han away, this family I really can't stay any longer. I dare not tell anyone, but Jien saw me packing up my things, and he didn't want me to take my sister away. When I saw him, I would tremble unconsciously. The me at that time. ..." Her voice choked up, "I'm leaving alone. I'm so scared, I'm afraid that the next person who will live or die will be me."

"Shen Han was shot too?" I said to Zong Sheng who was sitting in front.

Zong Sheng put out the cigarette: "She didn't. According to what Auntie said at the time, maybe it was Jien who protected his sister. During my summer vacation, Lao Bei did leave alone for a few days a few times, but It was all three or four days, and with the time spent on the train, he probably didn’t have that much time to pay attention to the layout of the hotel at that time. The matter of the hotel was nine years ago, when mobile phones were not yet fully popularized. For the matter, there should be another Mr. Niu, and it seems that we should start with the fortune-telling old man."

Shen Han's mother suddenly leaned forward excitedly: "If you want to deal with Shaen Hotel, help me burn Ji'en! Shen Han don't let her go back, I will go through the formalities for her. Once the formalities are completed, I will Take her away. Let's go abroad and stay away from that perverted family. Don't you mean her friends? Help me once, help Shen Han once, and don't let Shen Han fall into it."

"Auntie, we will. Shen Han is Niu Lifan's girlfriend, and Niu Lifan will protect her. I comforted her. I don't know how much disappointment, sadness, and fear she must have as a mother to be able to do this. Thinking of burning his own son.

Zong Sheng started the car, and when our car returned to Niu Lifan's house, the two of them were still playing game consoles there.As soon as the aunt came back, she stepped forward and hugged Shen Han and began to cry.

Shen Han looked impatient: "What are you doing? Block me! Alas, alas, you killed my life!"

The aunt kept saying, "Mom will take you away this time, and mother will take you away this time."

"What? Get out of the way, stop playing with me!"

Shen Han didn't know that her mother had returned to the original pain again.She is saying this to her mother now, what will she think when she knows these things one day and knows that so many of us are protecting her?

This night, Shen Han and Niu Lifan fell asleep.The two of them were noisy, but they were happy friends. Zong Sheng and I just spent the night on the old sofa on the first floor.The original arrangement was to go to another guest room on the second floor, where two girls, Shen Han and I slept.However, Shen Han seemed to be taking revenge on her mother, insisting on dragging Niu Lifan to do exercises, and even yelling so loudly.

Zong Sheng and I were leaning on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling, I burst out laughing.He asked: "What are you laughing at? Can you still laugh at the conditions tonight? The situation at the Shann Hotel is more complicated than we imagined. The three of us are just catalysts. on the ground."

I frowned: "You're too tired, isn't that what's on your mind?" I pointed upstairs, "Shen Han's mother must be thinking in the room now, should I open the door. Hee hee."

It was only then that Zong Sheng noticed the commotion upstairs, he finally laughed too, and stretched out his hand to rub my head: "Let the two of them entertain Auntie tomorrow, I will ask Zong Dahong to give me the floor plan of Shaen Hotel, from memory, Draw the old warehouse before, and see if you can find the eye of the foundation."

"Well, I'll go find Mr. 20 Yuan."

"Is it cold?" He hugged me tightly, "There are still blankets in the car, Shen Han is too willful."

I laughed again: "Fortunately, I'm here. If it was you and Niu Lifan, the scene of you two hugging each other..."

"What are you thinking about all day?"

The next day, when I woke up in the morning, Zong Sheng was nowhere to be seen. I threw off the blanket on my body and walked out of the courtyard where the door had been opened. Zong Sheng was standing by the pond with his head down, as if he was communicating with something in the water. .Seeing me, he hurriedly waved his hands into the water, then trotted to my side.Judging from his clothes, he should have gotten up early for a run.But at the place where he was standing just now, it is sometimes obvious that wet footprints climbed up from the pond.He should be chatting with the ghost in the water looking for Mr. Niu!

"Damn you for getting up so early!"

"Damn it, go brush your teeth and wash your face, I'll take you out."

"Can Niu Lifan handle Shen Han and her mother?"

"He's fine, don't worry, we'll come back for dinner tonight. Shen Han's mother's return ticket is the day after tomorrow. She must be busy taking Shen Han away."

I nodded, thinking about today's task.The two of us had breakfast, and the 3 people upstairs hadn't moved yet.Zong Sheng and I went out together.Sitting in the car, walking around the small road in the village, he realized the importance of Zong Sheng's decision to use this small building to receive Shen Han's mother.If we were in the urban area last night, we might not be able to find her if she took a taxi as soon as she went out.

Zong Sheng sent me to the entrance of the alley, got out of the car, and made an appointment with him to find him in the Zong'an Group, and I walked into the alley first.Find Mr. 20 Yuan among those people who set up stalls.

I don't know if I came early, or what, but I didn't see him after walking around.I bought a cup of milk tea there and walked around for the second time, and walked around for the third time, but I still didn't see him coming to set up a stall.When I got to the fourth lap, I simply went to have lunch first. After lunch, I felt that I couldn't walk when I saw the sun in the sky was so big.And I have to be in this crowded crowd, always pay attention to protect the glass bottle in my hand.You must know that it is not a glass bottle that can be bought with money, there is still a little soul in it.

Since I couldn't find him, I had no choice but to start asking people. I asked an old lady who also set up a stall there. She said that the old man hadn't come for two days, and she didn't know where he went.

I asked an old fortune teller next to me.He didn't know why the 20-yuan uncle didn't come.Let's just say that at noon the day before yesterday, I didn't see him after dinner.

I thought about it, wasn't that when I had dinner with him?He probably went straight home after telling me those words.

"Master, do you know where his home is?" I asked.

The fortune-teller laughed: "Sister, what do you want to calculate? I can also calculate for you."

"I'm just looking for something to do with that uncle, it's not considered hanging."

"Then you can go to Datong Village to look for it. I remember he told me before that he lives in Datong Village."

Datong Village is a village at the fringe of urban and rural areas, and there are buses going there.I might not dare to go to other villages, but Datong Village is just behind our school.Basically, it is to take a car to our school, and then take a detour from the back to reach Datong Village.When we were still in school, we went to the riverside barbecue in Datong Village on weekends.So I decided to go there by myself while it was still early.

After 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I arrived at the entrance of Datong Village and walked into the village. I didn't know how to find Mr. 20 Yuan. I couldn't find someone and asked, "Do you know where Mr. 20 Yuan lives?" They might not know who it was.That old man, until now I haven't noticed what his last name is?I remember that many such fortune-telling stalls would write their surnames on the red cloth.This is for the guests who are looking for to know how to find themselves.But the old man's red cloth doesn't seem to have this item.

(End of this chapter)