Ghost husband and domineering: waiting for you to be reincarnated

Chapter 89

After listening to my promise, Mr. Ji stopped paying attention to me.

Perhaps in his eyes, I was just a bait that Yin Wushuang found to lure out that grieving ghost, and he didn't really care about my life or death.

Although he concealed it very well, I still read the meaning of this layer accurately.

"In this case, please ask the old man to prepare the things and decorations needed for the wedding. Except that the guests do not need to be invited, everything else should be the same as the real wedding. When you are ready, I can arrange to start at any time." Yin Yin Wushuang said.

Mr. Ji nodded.

Yin Wushuang said again, "Is it convenient for me to go and see Miss now?"

"of course."

Old Man Ji replied, and gave Steward Yu a little signal, and he walked up, held the handle of Old Man Ji's wheelchair, and pushed him to the back first.

Probably because Mr. Ji was inconvenient to move, the interior of the villa, where the stairs should have been, was replaced by an elevator.Although there are only three floors, I still rarely see the practice of setting up elevators in private main houses, and I can't help being surprised.

It's just that the atmosphere in Ji's house is really depressing. Although I was very curious, I didn't dare to say a single unnecessary word on my face.

We took the elevator and went directly from the first floor to the top floor.When I passed the second floor, I vaguely heard some music coming from here, which was more intense, similar to dance music, mixed with the laughter of some people, as if it was a party.

Although it was only a flash, I still couldn't help but wonder.

It stands to reason that Miss Ji's family is still lying on the hospital bed. Even if there is a necessary party at this time and has to be held, she shouldn't be at home, right?
But I can't ask that out of my mouth.

The elevator quickly went up to the third floor, and we got out of the elevator, but the music could not be heard at all.This villa should have undergone special sound insulation treatment.

"Nannan is sick, so we arranged for her to recuperate on the third floor. I usually live alone on this floor."

Mr. Ji was pushed in front by the housekeeper, and introduced him as he walked.

I observed the floor left and right, and I saw rooms on both sides of the corridor, and there was a staircase inside, which seemed to lead to the attic.

But Yin Wushuang, who was walking beside me, frowned frequently, and I noticed the tip of his nose twitching, as if he smelled something.But I can only smell the scent of pine wood and the smell of disinfectant.

"It's here."

The butler pushed the wheelchair and stopped at the door of a room, walked around the wheelchair and opened the door, then pushed old man Ji in, and finally put his wheelchair beside Miss Ji's bed.

I looked around curiously, and saw that it was a room still decorated in a Gothic style.

There is a thick blanket under the feet. It is not the thin artificial fiber blanket in the hotel, but a real sheepskin carpet. It feels very different when you walk on it.

The furniture is mainly decorated with mahogany and red velvet blankets.Although it was summer, but because the air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, it didn't feel hot even though it was wrapped in a blanket.

The same red velvet-colored curtains are tightly closed at the moment, and the heavy texture blocks all the light from the outside, making me frown.

"Isn't Miss sick? Why are you closing the window so tightly?"

Anyway, I am a medical student. There are patients at home, and the most important thing is ventilation.This is not only to prevent infection, but also to keep the air fresh and conducive to the recovery of patients.

As it is now, the whole room is stuffy and airtight, not to mention that the lady is sick, even a normal person will not feel comfortable staying in this environment for a long time.

No one answered my question, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet. I belatedly thought that I had said something wrong, and I was a little nervous for a while.

Carefully turned to look at Yin Wushuang, but did not see any reaction from him.Then I heard Mr. Ji say indifferently, "This is because my daughter was afraid of light after she fell ill, so she covered up the light. The air conditioner is always on in the room for the purpose of air circulation. Although it is still not as good as natural wind, but anyway Not too stuffy."

I suddenly realized, and said, this villa is not in the urban area, even in summer, it will not be very hot.How about covering the room tightly and then turning on the air conditioner to cool down.

"Old man, please let me check Miss's situation carefully."

Yin Wushuang asked suddenly.

Mr. Ji took a look at him, and then backed away a little from the bed.

At this time, I was able to clearly see Miss Ji's appearance.What surprised me was that she was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed. She looked like she shouldn't be very old, but her skin was withered, her eye sockets were sunken, and she seemed unconscious.

I heard Yin Wushuang said before that she fell ill on the wedding day.As a bride, of course she will tidy up beautifully when she gets married. I don't think she is so ugly in the first place.Maybe the reason why she is like this is because of that grieving ghost!

"My daughter is really miserable. She was married at the same age, but now she is like this..." Mr. Ji said beside him, with tears in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful person like him would cry because of his granddaughter.Under my sympathy, I also forgot that he didn't care about my life and death just now, and felt that he was quite pitiful.

"Master Ji, don't worry, Yin Wushuang and I will definitely find a way to save her."

I comforted him.

Mr. Ji looked up at me, then nodded sadly, and said, "I'm really bothering you."

Yin Wushuang had already walked to the front of the hospital bed at this time, and stretched out his hand to open Miss Ji's tightly closed eyes to look.I wanted to follow along to take a look, but he stopped me.

"How? Can it be helped?"

I asked with some concern.

Not long ago, I was almost disfigured by Ji Sheng. Looking at Miss Ji who was lying on the hospital bed with a haggard appearance, I felt a sense of sympathy.

For girls, appearance is very important. I didn't think there was anything in the past, but just in line with the old saying, only what has been lost can be cherished.

I really feel sorry for her.

"Her skin is shriveled and her eyes are hollow and loose. Obviously, the situation is not good. If you can't arrange to expel the grieving ghost as soon as possible, I'm afraid..."

When Yin Wushuang said this, he glanced at Mr. Ji.

Mr. Ji felt pain on his face, and immediately asked the housekeeper, "How long will it take to arrange the wedding?"

Butler Yu bowed slightly and said, "Master, it's not long before Miss Yuan's wedding. The chef of ceremonies and servants, including the on-site arrangement staff, can be called at any time. If you are in a hurry, you can work overtime tonight, and they will be available tomorrow." .”

(End of this chapter)