Spiritualist sweet wife

The man?

"What are you talking about?"

He frowned warmly and looked at Zhou hang. Suddenly, he found that there were too many doubts in this seemingly ordinary event.

"That man!"

Zhou hang repeated in a low voice: "Bai Jie's belly, the child's father! She is also the one she... Really loves!"

Bai Jie, who really loves, isn't Zhou hang?

"Who is that man?"

Warm word by word, clearly with an irresistible momentum!

Zhou hang seemed to have never seen such warmth and couldn't help but be stunned. A moment later, he just pulled the corners of his lips and pulled out a touch of bitterness:

"Does it matter who it is?

Warm, I just hope you can help me to send Bai Jie to the world she should go to. If she continues to stay here, she will only be covered with sins. Perhaps, there is no chance to reincarnate and be a man again! "

Zhou Hang's voice was not loud. Such an indomitable man did not hesitate to lower his posture to pray for Bai Jie in front of warmth.

Send Bai Jie away?

Once warm, perhaps hearing Zhou Hang's request, I will agree without thinking. But now it's different. She has seen Xiao Yuan with her own eyes and knows why he died.

It's not that she will repay her kindness, but there are some things that have to be paid for since she has done them. She or Bai Jie!

So, Zhou hang——

"Sorry!"

Warm, replied in a very firm voice: "Bai Jie is no longer an ordinary ghost. I don't know where she should go, but she killed people after all, maybe more people.

Therefore, I won't let her stay in this place that doesn't belong to her. But I can't promise you to send her away! "

Warm remembered clearly that Lin Zi had told her about the difference between expelling ghosts and eliminating ghosts. But the premise is what the nature of the ghost itself is.

People can be divided into good people and bad people. Of course, ghosts can also be divided into good ghosts and fierce ghosts.

Now Bai Jie, no doubt, has become a fierce ghost!

Zhou hang looked at the warmth, his thin lips closed in a straight line, and his jaw tightened hard. After a long time, he spit out a few words from his teeth:

"So, Bai Jie, do you want to die again?"

"I don't know!"

Warm and truthful answer: "but I promise you, I will try my best!"

Even if there is no way to accept Xiao Yuan's death, she is still the kind-hearted warmth. No matter what happens, she can't hate anyone's warmth.

"Thank you!" Zhou hang knew that warmth would help him. This thanks was said for himself and for Bai Jie.

"You're welcome. Let's have a class together.

But, Zhou hang, I need you to tell me that Bai Jie stays here and refuses to leave even if she turns into a fierce ghost. What do you want to do? "

In a word, it was warm and obvious that Zhou hang held the finger of the cup and squeezed it tightly, as if he was struggling in his heart.

He's hesitating!

"Zhou hang, you must tell me, otherwise, I can't help you! I can't help Bai Jie. Maybe more people will die!"

Warmth said to Zhou hang in an extremely determined tone. Although she didn't have much time to contact the strange spirit, she clearly remembered how to make the woman give up at Xiaoxue's house.

If you want Bai Jie to give up, you also need to know why she became like this.

Zhou hang looked up at the warmth and drank the remaining beer in one gulp:

"For revenge!"

"Revenge on who?"

"That man!"

"Why?"

"Because that man knocked out the child in Bai Jie's stomach in order to be afraid of people knowing the real identity of the child's father!"

Zhou Hang's words made warm more curious about the identity of "that man". He breathed out heavily. After a long time, he was warm and asked Zhou hang:

"Who is he?"

Zhou Hang's handsome face with a slight stubble was so obvious and sneered. That smile, like a whip, tore a crack in the warm heart.

Until he opened his thin lips and said the man's name

Warm until she stood at the door of Lin Zi and Zi Teng's house, she couldn't believe that the father of the child in Bai Jie's stomach, the man she really loved, who jumped out of a building and gave up his life for him, would be him!

"Warm?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him. He felt a thrill in his warm heart, and then turned around:

"Zhao Xin?"

"It's really you! I just looked at my back and felt familiar. Why don't you stand here and go in?"

Warm slightly stunned, suddenly found that she and Zhao Xin seemed to have disappeared for several days.

"Oh! I..."

"I heard that many things have happened to you recently. How are you? Can you hold on?"

Zhao Xin's voice was warm, like the first ray of vision in the morning, shining straight into the warm bottom of my heart. Let her heart full of sadness and hardship become bright in a moment.

"Yes!"

"I knew you could!"

Warmth gently pulled the corners of her lips and smiled so easily. As if Zhao Xin were there, all her pain could be cured.

"Let's go! Let's go in and say! Zi Teng and Lin Zi should have been waiting!"

Zhao Xin said, then raised his hand and rang the doorbell. As expected, Lin Zi came to open the door, but when he saw warmth and Zhao Xin appear at the same time, he couldn't help showing a touch of surprise on his face:

"Eh? How did you two get together?"

Somehow, Lin Zi's careless words made his warm face turn red.

"Warm and I just met at the door!"

In comparison, Zhao Xin realized very calm and magnanimous. He answered at will and walked into the room. Instead, it was warm. Standing at the door, he hung his head and showed a guilty heart.

Naturally, such a small change could not escape the slender figure sitting by the French window.

Zi Teng's eyes, seemingly inadvertently swept from his warm red cheeks, but his narrow and dark eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Before at Xiaoxue's house, he had found warmth. He often showed such a little girl's posture when facing Zhao Xin, but clearly, this feeling made him very unhappy!

Is the person you like warm Zhao Xin?

If Zhao Xin also likes warmth, he may suppress the unhappiness in his heart. After all, he is Ziteng! It seems that there is nothing he can't do except having children.

But Zhao Xin