The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

It was hard for Hong Lang to stop crying.

Feng Qi entered Hong Lang's General's Mansion, and found Ying Yun's portraits hanging everywhere, which was a bit creepy.

She remembered Feng Qi said that ghost cries came from here in the middle of the night.

Could it be Yingyun's ghost who came back?
Feng Qi raised her eyes to look around, and saw that there was indeed a haze shrouded above.

"Hong Lang, if there are no accidents, Ying Yun's ghost is still there. She must have seen you so sad and couldn't leave in peace."

Feng Qi said to Hong Lang, "So, let go of your grief and live well."

"Is Yingyun really there?"

Hong Lang's gloomy eyes lit up.

"Well, the ghost is still there. However, if the ghost does not leave for a long time, it will eventually have nowhere to go and become a lonely ghost, just like my mother, and it will only disappear in the end."

Feng Qi said.

"Then how can I communicate with her?"

Hong Lang choked up and asked.

"It turned out that my master knew this, but now my master's Taoism has been broken, and he should have no ability."

Feng Qi said.

"Then do you have any other uncles and uncles?"

Hong Lang asked urgently.

"I'll ask Master."

Feng Qi called Master's mobile phone and told the situation.

"Pitiful."

Li Yuqing is currently in love, and he really can't see such things as love tragedies, "It's just that my morality is gone, but I have a younger brother who is an expert in this field. Let me see if he is dead. .”

"How many years have you not contacted the uncle?"

Feng Qi asked in surprise.

"At least 50 years, forget it."

"Then how did you find him?"

"By heart."

"..."

"If he is still alive, he should contact me in the next two days. I will give him your mobile phone number and let him contact you."

Li Yuqing said.

"Thank you Master."

After Feng Qi hung up Master's phone, she spoke to Hong Lang.

"Thank you so much."

Hong Lang was excited, and he hoped to have a chance to talk to Ying Yun.

"Since Yingyun is looking at you, you shouldn't look like this. She will feel distressed when she sees it. Take care of yourself."

Feng Qi looked at his sloppy appearance and persuaded him.

"Okay, I'm going to wash my hair, shave, take a shower and change my clothes. Yingyun likes to be clean."

Hong Lang's mental state was different, and he regained his vitality.

Feng Qi looked at his back in a hurry to the bathroom, reached out and squeezed Li Fengxing's hand, looked at him and said, "Mr. Li, if something happens to me one day, I hope you can continue to live well and don't sink."

"it is good."

Li Fengxing nodded and agreed, "I will definitely not be as cowardly as Hong Lang, no matter what time it is, I will let you rest assured."

"Thank you."

Feng Qi looked at Li Fengxing moved.

She likes this kind of mature love.

After Hong Lang cleaned up, he looked much more energetic except that his hair was still a little long.

"Put these portraits away, and only keep one. If there are too many, Yingyun will get confused instead. I don't know where to attach it."

Feng Qi looked at the portraits in the room and said.

"Listen to you."

Hong Lang nodded, and began to silently put away those portraits, put away one, and kissed, full of tenderness.

At this moment, Feng Qi's cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, are you Feng Qi? I'm Li Yuci, your uncle."

A nice baritone voice came from the phone, which could make the ears pregnant.