My Years as a Ghost Marriage Witness

"It's you, you woman." Xia houai grabs Ding Ling's hand.

"Ah," Ding Ling exclaimed in fright.

I quickly stepped forward to pull out Ding Ling, "Hey, Xiao AI, calm down. We don't advocate forcing good people into prostitution."

"Go to your sister." Xiahou love sprayed on my face. "It's her. There's no mistake. Xiaotong, that's her. That's the mirror she got into my shop. "

"What?" In a daze, I looked at Ding Ling and Xia Hou AI. "No way."

"There will be no mistake. I will never admit it." Xia Hou AI said firmly, "it's her. I didn't admit my mistake. It's this woman!"

I face a coagulation, Mingyu Mingqing very naturally shut the door, a group of us slowly close to Xiahou love, surrounded by Xiahou love.

Xiahou love this just feel not right, looking at a group of people around, immediately sweat, "Hey, you don't want to kill it."

I motioned to Xiahou AI to keep her voice down. "It's very important. Don't make it public, or those old people will be bad for Ding Ling."

"But if it wasn't for her, you wouldn't have..." Xia Hou was so anxious that I glared at her fiercely. Xia Hou immediately shrank back

"I'm sorry," Ding Ling apologized quickly. "I don't know. I don't remember anything before, so I don't remember that I did this kind of thing myself. If it caused you trouble, I apologize."

"Sorry? It's not something you can do with an apology. " Xia Hou AI shouts to Ding Ling.

"All right, little love." I hold Xiahou love, "in the final analysis, it's also your fault. You think about how to offend Ding Ling, and you also help Ding Ling to find those memories. Only by finding those past memories and knowing why she hates you, can you suit the remedy to the case, untie the grudge and remove the mirror."

"I..." Xiahou love is very aggrieved, but also know that this is their own fault. "I see. Ding Ling, right

"Well, yes, the dancer who was killed five years ago at the jazz bar in her rental house." I reminded, "make sure you find out. I want all the information, especially what you did to her."

"I see."

"Also, this matter secretly, don't make it public, otherwise..." I put my arms around Xiahou's neck and said, "you know the consequences."

Xiahou love looked at me, more and more aggrieved, directly holding my arm began to accuse, "you have changed, you now change for a little bitch who don't know where to come out, began to don't want me, thanks to me also to you so good, with you day and night will see the same bed, you now unexpectedly so to me."

I have black lines on my face. "Mingyu Mingqing, throw it out for me."

"No, I'll just go myself." Xiahou love decisively let me go.

Watching Xiahou love leave, I frowned, "Ding Ling, you should live in the store these days. Don't go out if you have nothing to do. "Xia houai is an intelligence dealer. I can't guarantee whether she will give this information to the elders, let alone her own. Only by staying in the spirit hall, Ding Ling is safe. As long as she's in the spirit hall, the Presbyterian Council won't be in conflict with the spirit hall.

The street is full of brilliant sunshine. The ice ridges on the eaves have melted. Water drips down the eaves continuously, and the snow on the ground has begun to melt. Many sanitation workers are busy cleaning up the melted snow on the road, and they have joined many volunteers.

Someone stepped on the melting water, each step splashed a burst of water, mixed with not yet completely melted snow. Someone called her on the roof, "little, do you have a shop?"

The woman looked up at the person on the roof, laughed and waved as a greeting, "yes, I'm working on a new cake recently. If it's successful, you'll come to support me, Xiao Fei."

"Do you have a special offer?" Excuse me, the little captain in dark blue asked.

"I said, Captain Qu, you are worried about the image of the guard. I don't know how poor you are and how low your salary is." Small helpless smile way. Who dares to say that the guard's salary is low and the treatment is poor? The majority of overtime workers can drown him with one mouthful of saliva.

"I want to save money to buy a house, or I won't get a daughter-in-law." Qu Fei said with a smile.

The boy finally thought of looking for a daughter-in-law, right? Xiaoxiao was very pleased, "you are old and big, and it's time to find a woman to get married and have children."

"Well Let's wait until our captain gets married. " Qu Fei jumps off the roof.

Small corners of the mouth cracked for a while, "come on, expect him to tell snow, you have no hope in this life." Waiting for Muchuan to get married? Unless he marries minoel.

"Well? But I'm still optimistic about Mingqing. I think Mingqing and Xiaotong snow are very suitable. " Qu Fei followed Xiao into her cake shop. "But listen to Ming and Qing Dynasties, Xiao Tong Xue seems to have a ghost husband."

It's strange that no one likes a lovely girl like Xiaoxue. She has always been very optimistic about Muchuan and Shuo Tongxue. Although they usually fight and make trouble, the whole city, except for the confused little girl, probably knows who their great people's public servant and guard captain like.However, to wait for their great leader Muchuan to confess himself, she may have to wait for her grandson to burn the news to her.

Xiaoxiao went to the window, opened the window, and the sweet taste of the cake spread out instantly.

Ghost Husband? The guy that the girl often carries? Long is very good-looking, but there is no shortage of good-looking men around her, and her face can not be used as food.

"Xiaofei, I'll tell your captain to tell you when I can." Little inexplicable out of a word. I don't know why, but I don't like that guy with a bad face. Ghost Husband what of dead side go, person ghost special way, find a person to marry is serious ah, snow.

I sneezed all morning. I don't know who was talking about me behind my back. I rubbed my nose and didn't catch a cold.

"What's the matter?" Luo Ming Shang asked, conveniently pulled the blanket on his body, "do you have a cold?"

"No," I shook my head. "I guess someone is talking about me."

Even if I said that, Luo Mingshang's hand still fell on my forehead. He was sure that he didn't have a fever, so he relaxed and continued to read. Ding Ling was temporarily arranged to be taken care of by Mingyu, so that the two children came back to me temporarily. But now I'm still in free range. Anyway, I can't lose it in the antique street.

"Boss, there are guests." Below came the cry of Ming Qing.

My sleepiness was completely lost by Mingqing's voice, but after so long, I finally got a business. I'm not happy. It's a fake.