The story of wearing me soon has changed

Chapter 220 Lord Ghost King, Scattering Hey (15)

Lian Fei met her hesitant gaze, smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, don't worry, I'll try it with you."

She looked at him in surprise, this time her eyes were all about him wholeheartedly.

Lian Fei pursed her lips, a smile appeared on her cold face, her expression was gentle.

The ward at the end was a large room of [-] square meters, with six black-clothed bodyguards guarding the outside, and the door was closed tightly.But this meant nothing to Fu Mian and Lian Fei, they walked right through the door.

It was as bright as daylight inside. Several medical machines were placed on both sides of the hospital bed. An old man with gray temples was sitting on the bed. He was about 60 years old. He was sitting on the bed reading a book calmly. He was wearing reading glasses. Flip over the thick half.

But these are not as good as what he has in hand, and Fu Mian was surprised by a round butt/butt mark sunk in the quilt.

The old man didn't know that there were two ghosts standing in his ward, and he was still reading the book seriously.

Fu Mian took a second look at the ass/buttmark, and then hesitantly asked Lian Fei, "Did a kid sit next to him just now?"

Lian Fei nodded, "It's the kid who walked in front of the twin sisters. He has been by his side for a long time."

Fu Mian was startled, "When these ghosts appear, aren't they all taken away by ghost messengers?"

"The ghosts are limited, so I can't bring them all. And some ghosts will find something to hide as soon as they come out, so that the ghosts can't find them. Otherwise, people won't often feel haunted."

"Makes sense."

She nodded, thinking about what he said, that kid was standing in front of the twins just now, that is, the third one who came out at the end. Does that mean that kid is very powerful?
She turned her head, "Is that kid very powerful?"

"Normal. It's not a ghost or an evil ghost. It's just that I don't want to leave."

"Then how can I help this old man? The kid has already left."

Lian Fei shook his head, "No, there are little ghosts in his family."

After speaking, he waved to the old man, and then Fu Mian saw the old man staring into the ward with wide-eyed eyes, and he threw the book away.

According to the situation, she deliberately lowered her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I wrote a line in his book."

"?"

Lian Fei didn't answer.The old man picked up the book again, and then his face became more serious. After a while, he opened his mouth and asked to the opposite side where there was no one,
"Who is Your Excellency?"

Lian Fei pushed her lightly, Fu Mian glanced at him, then walked over cautiously, leaned on the hospital bed, and wrote with her fingers on the old man's book.

"Don't ask me who I am, I'm just willing to help others to do a favor, but I need a small reward."

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"How do I know if you can help me? As long as someone is willing to inquire about my family's situation, they all know it, and more than one person said they could help me."

Fu Mian wrote in his book, "I'm different. The main thing I want is the reward. I hope you can bring your family to offer incense to a child named Fu Mian."

The old man became even more stiff, and his breathing became a little short.

She thought that the old man didn't believe her, so she continued to write, "I know there is a kid in your family. There was a child in your family a few years ago, right? They died at a very young age, right? And more than one died."

The old man fell silent.It was no secret that a child had died in their family, but more than one had died. No one knew about this news except for the two members of the family.

She seemed to be addicted to storytelling, and continued to write: "Just now someone recruited a child outside, and he has been with you for several years. That should be your grandson? The eyes are big, and there is a pretty boy on the right side of his face. birthmark."

The old man became completely quiet, his face pale.He also understood now that maybe everything he suffered was because of the child who died a few years ago.

After a while, he struggled to get out of bed, bent over, "Please help us."

Fu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously turned to look at Lian Fei, Lian Fei smiled at her, and she smiled too.

Although the object of the old man's bending was an open space, neither facing Lian Fei, but also facing away from her.

But this was her first business, so she forgave him.

...

The old man returned to the big villa on the mountainside with a team of bodyguards, and two men from the villa came out to pick him up at the door.

Fu Mian saw that the man who came to help the old man, his eyes were black and blue, his whole body was lifeless, he was almost dead.

She and Lian Fei followed up to the third floor, and just as they walked outside the study, a shrill scream suddenly came from the next room, and the voice seemed to be that of a child.

Fu Mian looked up at Lian Fei.

"Is that the kid?"

"Yes, it's the brother of the kid in the hospital, but their mothers are not the same."

Fu Mian was speechless, so this is a love drama of a wealthy family?

No one heard their conversation and the kid's scream, Lian Fei raised his hand towards the next room, then the kid's scream weakened, and he started to cry, still scratching the door, it seemed that I can't get out.

The old man closed the study door, then said respectfully to the empty place,

"What do you need me to do?"

Lian Fei pointed to the Russian doll on the old man's desk, Fu Mian understood it in seconds, and then possessed the doll.

Then old man Yang looked at the matryoshka doll on his desk in shock, waved at him, and started talking.

"There's another kid in your house, it's in the next room."

The old man's shocked expression subsided, revealing complicated eyes.

"That... that brat, how old is it?"

The Russian doll moved its arms and said, "Wait a minute."

Fu Mian simply brought the kid over and let him sit next to the old man, obediently not moving.

Actually—

"Sit down and don't hit you."

Little ghost: "..."

The matryoshka moved again, "The kid is ten years old."

"Ten years old..." The old man's old voice was tired, "That should be my eldest grandson, named Yang Ling."

"But he doesn't seem to be close to you, and he refuses to look at you when he sits next to you."

The old man's body froze, and he didn't dare to tilt his head, "He's sitting... next to me?"

Lian Fei tapped the matryoshka doll's head lightly, "You slipped the tongue."

The matryoshka touched her face annoyed, "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

Old man: "It's okay... My grandson, doesn't he want to look at me?"

"No, he seems to hate you. But this kid is so skinny."

She is so thin that only skin and bones are left, with a small body and a big head, which looks very strange.

When the old man heard this, his face was full of sorrow, and Minister Yang, who was gray at the temples and did not diminish his sternness in the slightest, actually cried.

"That's my little Ling!"

...

The Yang family is a well-known official career family. More than half of the entire Yang family belonged to ministers or directors. Even if there were none for the time being, they were all planned to be political employees.

Just when old man Yang's son, Yang Tianzong, was about to be elected as a certain minister, a woman suddenly came to the family, bringing a child of a few years old, and said she was looking for the child's father.

(End of this chapter)