my ghost husband

Chapter 227
That night, neither of us went back, so we went directly to Zong'an Group to find Zong Sheng and asked him to come out for dinner.Zong Sheng asked Niu Lifan if he could confirm who that person was.

Niu Lifan sipped the soup and said gruntly, "It looks like my grandpa, but it's definitely not my grandpa. I'm not sure."

"Could it be your father?" Zong Sheng asked.

Niu Lifan put down the bowl, was silent for a long time, and then said: "No. My mother told me that my father is dead. And my father is not so old. My grandfather was 21 and my father was 35. I was born. If my father was still alive, he would be sixty. The old man looked at him, he must be seventy."

"How old was your father when you were born?" Zong Sheng asked curiously.

Niu Lifan looked at the two of us. This is the second floor of a chain fast food restaurant. The first floor is full of people, but the second floor is few.He looked around, and then said: "At your age, you probably don't know. And Zong Sheng, didn't your mother say that you were in your teens? Your mother is younger than Youxuan's mother, right? Both parents probably don't know."

"What are you doing? How old was your father when you were born?"

"35! Back then, my dad advocated late marriage. Young people at that time started dating in 27 or 30, and it was normal to get married at [-]. I heard there were still rules."

Zong Sheng was silent for a while, and then asked again: "In your family, in your grandfather's generation, is there anyone else who learned this?"

"No, my great-grandfather passed on a single child. I don't know why."

Zong Sheng was silent for a while, and then said: "Your father gave birth to you at 35, and your grandfather gave birth to your father at 20. Then more than 60 years ago, when the Shen family bought the old warehouse, your grandfather should be around [-] years old. This is different from our previous estimation. We thought before that since Mr. Niu can make suggestions on urban planning, he should be a senior in this field, a respected master, and he should be around [-] to [-] years old. But Your grandfather was not that old at that time. At fifty, he has just become famous in this industry. It is still impossible to propose urban planning. Now it seems that Mr. Niu, who the Shen family cooperated with, is likely to be your own grandfather."

"No way, I was surprised enough to say that they are relatives in the clan house of my family. My dear grandfather..." He cut off his words, which he must have never thought of.After a while, he said in a low voice: "wtmd, I have changed from the cannon fodder second to the first hero. This jump is too big. Hey, Zong Sheng, don't you want to silence me too? "

Zong Sheng said cautiously: "I just need to get the entire process and the introduction of Mr. Niu's layout at the time."

"If my grandfather really did such a big thing, there should be a record."

"There will definitely be. After all, such a big game can't be completed in one go. Don't forget, Shen Ji'en died later, and their layout is not perfect. Otherwise, Laobei wouldn't have made us three evil fetuses." Catalyzed. For those who are not perfect, always record and summarize the experience. Especially the kind of gentlemen who walk the mountains. I have seen several gentlemen who walk the mountains. They walk slowly every day, use a compass, use a pen, and draw The mountains we have traveled, the roads we have traveled." Zong Sheng looked at me, "Youxuan, go check Zong Dahong's call list tomorrow, and then we will go to that old man's house together. Even if he is out of business, We'll be waiting at his house. He's going to come home."

I nodded and agreed.I wonder if he saw that glass bottle?Have you dealt with it?

Looking at Zong Sheng's appearance now, he is wearing a slim suit with his sleeves rolled up, showing his collarbone, looking like he's going to work.I can't imagine that he would be that kind of person last night.

"What are you thinking?" Zong Sheng sat beside me and pushed me.I quickly smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's nothing." I can't say, I miss you.This is how he is, he changes too fast, and sometimes he is so serious that he looks like he doesn't know anyone.Sometimes he is so enthusiastic and perverted that people don't know him.

Niu Lifan drove his pickup truck away first, and then Zong Sheng and I walked towards the car parked in the parking lot over there under the dim light of the street lights.

When he got into the car, he was about to start the car, so I said in a low voice: "Let me see your injuries. I, I, I just passed out last night, and I couldn't pay attention at all. When I woke up this morning , you are already at work again, I have been worried all day."

It was like that last night, his injury should have healed completely.Before, it could recover at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.This is still a magic weapon injury. If it is an ordinary wound, no scar will be left in one night.

He ignored me, just put the key in and started.

I stretched out my hand: "Just take a look, if it's all right, then it's all right."

He opened my hand and said, "I'm driving, let's go back and look at it." While talking, he lowered the window of the car to avoid the chaotic street light reflection at night, and it is easier to see the situation behind when reversing.

"It's just a matter of a few seconds. Don't drive yet. Just get off." As I said this, I reached out and pulled his collar directly.Anyway, the car hadn't left yet, and he hadn't buttoned the top button of his shirt, and he didn't have a tie. Open the collar and you could see the wound.

At this moment, an old man wearing a security uniform suddenly appeared outside the car. The baggy uniform really didn't fit him.He said: "Sister, even if your husband is done in a few seconds, don't stay in the parking lot. There is a queue behind the car, you guys have to go out, hurry up."

My face turned red instantly.Sit down quickly, buckle up your seat belt, and whisper, "Go, go."

Zong Sheng had a sullen face and didn't speak. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.The car drove out of the urban area and rushed towards the community where we lived.Along the way, because it was too embarrassing.I didn't even speak.Until the car stopped in the yard.

We have never installed a door on this small yard, nor leveled it, let alone planted flowers or grass.It's so deserted that there is no time to use it to dry the quilt.

After parking the car, I thought about going back and getting under the quilt, it was too embarrassing, but the car's central locking was not turned on.I flipped and was about to open the door when he closed it for me again.

"Hey!" I looked at him, "Open the door."

"Look at the wound." He said blankly, and slowly undid the second, third, and fourth buttons of his shirt.This is not right!This development is absolutely wrong!
"Zong Sheng, let's go back and see."

"Isn't this also our family's territory?" He said, pulling away the clothes on one shoulder.On that shoulder, there was no redness from the wound last night, only a thick scar remained there. "Lightning wood is really a good thing. I am a creature of pure yin attribute. If I am stabbed, the damage is still very large. I worked so hard last night and it still can't be completely healed." He came over and whispered in my ear He said, "Continue? Otherwise, the scar won't fall off. If it gets scratched, it will bleed a lot."

I stepped back a bit, trying to avoid him, but his hands, already around the back of my head, put my head directly on his wounded shoulder.

The sudden movement made my lips kiss the scar on his wound directly.In his ear was his low, triumphant laugh.

"Let's go home, shall we?" If it continues like this... the last time he went crazy in the car, the price will be very high.The entire interior of the car has been replaced and cost a lot of money.

"I thought you'd prefer to be in the car, and besides, you man doesn't do it in seconds."

For the rest of the time, he proved this sentence to me with his own body.Who am I provoking?It's not that I'm wrong, it's that the security guard will get it wrong.Zong Sheng would follow me no matter what.

One advantage of playing this in your own yard is that there will be no passing cars or pedestrians suspicious or approaching.However, the neighbor's car lights flashing by on the road over there from time to time still make me nervous.

The next morning, I put on a short skirt and high heels that I hadn't worn in days.Because of the weather, I wore thick silk stockings and a newly bought woolen coat, put on makeup, and pulled up my hair.It looks like a working employee.

I went out in Zong Sheng's car and stopped not far from the office building of Zong'an Group.Because the sports here will know the company's uniform and name card, the credibility is even higher.As for whether Zong Dahong will pay the mobile phone bill himself, we really haven't considered it.But based on what I know about him, he won't pay the phone bill himself.

After Zong Sheng put me down, he went to work by himself.I don't know what he is doing at work, but I feel that he is still very busy.Lingling Building is a project, and the layout cracking here is all done by him.And he left just like that, I looked at the buttocks of the leaving car, and said in a low voice: "You really trust me, aren't you afraid that I'll mess it up?"

I took a copy of Zong Dahong's ID card and walked into the x-movement. The heater inside was very warm, so I took the number and waited there.Some employees who thought they were in uniform came to ask me what kind of business I was handling.I told her I was here to make a list.She told me to go to the self-service teller machine and call.I was quite confident about my task today, but when she said that, I panicked.

I didn't know the password of the mobile phone, so I was exposed when I used the teller machine.I quickly thought of an excuse and said: "Miss, let me tell you a secret. I'm here to help our department manager make up the checklist. He always feels that he is very busy. We, the staff, should do this kind of thing. It seems that he is valuable as a manager. But he also feels that if he returns his mobile phone password to others, it will reveal the fact that he has a mistress outside. So..." I showed her the copy of the ID card, "He even Signed and dated to me."

The clerk smiled awkwardly at me and left.

(End of this chapter)