After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Hearing this in the middle of the night, the woman shrank her neck and rubbed her arm.

"You don't have to be afraid, even if you meet them, those things won't offend the living." The man comforted quickly.

The man's name is Dong Mohan, and he works as a private detective. It is not uncommon for him to investigate marital affairs and infidelities. In addition, he has the bonus of having yin and yang eyes, and he can exchange information from ghosts. The completion rate of his work is considered to be a leader in the industry.

The woman's name is Song Liangchu, she has a gentle appearance, but she rarely smiles.

She pursed her lips: "I believe you!"

Dong Mohan was overjoyed, the two met in front of this store six days ago.

That day when Song Liangchu was standing in front of this shop, Dong Mohan took a look at her, and Song Liangchu followed him all the way. Song Liangchu didn't leave until he got downstairs.

When the two met again the next day, it was Dong Mohan who spoke first and asked her what she was doing.

Song Liangchu looked pure and innocent, she said embarrassedly: "I woke up in the middle of the night, my whole body hurts, I want to go out for a walk, to move around."

That day, Dong Mohan just found out that his wife was cheating on him, and he was so distraught that he didn't want to go home, so he simply invited Song Liangchu, who was also sleepless, to accompany him to have a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

This meal lasts for six days.

"To be honest, you reminded me of the first time my wife and I confessed. I asked her if she believed in yin and yang eyes. I was ready to be teased and think I was crazy."

Thinking of this, Dong Mohan still couldn't hold back a happy smile: "But she trusts me unconditionally..."

Unconditional trust... trust... Six days ago, the relationship between him and his wife was clearly envied by everyone.

When exactly?

Some time ago, his wife went on a trip alone, and he was foolishly worried about whether his wife would be unsafe by herself, so he made a phone call every day, which was annoying.

On the last day, his wife didn't answer his phone call. Did he think he was annoying and disturbed their interest in traveling together?

On the first day after his wife came back from a trip, she said that she had lost her mobile phone, so she didn't answer it. Dong Mohan immediately bought her a new mobile phone.

He was beaming with his mobile phone and arrived home at night...

Pushing open the door, he saw a strange man saying to his wife: "Honey, once the seven-day deadline my brother gave you expires, you have to come with me and make me a happy couple."

My wife has a straightforward personality. If she doesn't want to hear these words, she will definitely turn her face on the spot.

But the wife lowered her head, as if acquiescing to the man's statement.

Dong Mohan stepped lightly, quietly exited the house, and did not embarrass his wife on the spot.

seven days?When did they agree on this seven days?Is it an appointment to travel?Or earlier?

Dong Mohan's eyes were dull, and his eyes fell on the chopsticks of the noodle shop in front of him.

Today is just the seventh day of his adulterous affair. Is today the day when his wife will leave him...

"My situation may be different from your wife's." Song Liangchu said.

Dong Mohan was stunned.

Song Liangchu said: "I believe you have a yin and yang thing."

"I'm different from your wife. I'm not out of empathy, me." The woman raised her head, her eyes were big and bright.

She stared at the position where the two had just done, "I can see it too."

Song Liangchu smiled: "Don't believe me, that old gentleman has a silver chain on his chest, which seems to be hiding a pocket watch, and he still wears sleeves on his arms."

The old man had a gentle temper and loved to joke. He smiled and pulled the chain, but the woman was right, it was indeed a pocket watch chain.

Tang Simi smiled and watched the three of them interact.

Leng Xuelu and Yang Lulu hugged each other.

"Is there..." Dirty things in this room, Leng Xuelu swallowed the three words, the person... the person involved is here, she is disrespectful to say so.

She stared at the warm Yang Lulu in her arms, this was Yang Lulu's choice.

"We eat noodles and bring a Taoist priest. It's outrageous to say it, but who knows, we will meet two yin and yang eyes who can see ghosts."

"It's okay to have yin and yang eyes, at least they are all living people, but how can there be ghosts." Leng Xuelu's whole face was wrinkled.

Tang Simi was obviously younger than her, and she was required to comfort Leng Xuelu at this time, she had a pretty face: "This is all a small scene."

"After a while, it will be the real Asura Field." Tang Simi pinched her knuckles with her fingernails, and her movements were nimble, like a finger dance that was popular a while ago.

But it was clear that Tang Simi was not good at comforting others, Leng Xuelu and Yang Lulu who were comforted by her were both heartbroken.

This is not a good forecast at all.

As soon as Tang Simi finished speaking, she saw a luxury car parked outside the store honking its horn in the middle of the night. It seemed that the owner of the car was not of high quality.

The owner got out of the car and walked straight into the shop.

He didn't expect to be stared at by so many people and ghosts as soon as he came in.

"It's you!" Dong Mohan was the first to speak, her voice trembling.

The owner of the car is wearing a black, high-quality black cashmere coat with a wide texture, a black sweater inside, and pure black pants. He has a cigarette in his mouth, and the cigarette butt moves restlessly, and the ash is shaken by him Everything is out.

He stared at Dong Mohan: "You know me?"

Dong Mohan knew him even when he turned into ashes.

He was the man Dong Mohan ran into with his wife when he came home that day.

Dong Mohan trembled all over.

But the man was not stingy all the time, his gaze stayed on the table with the three of Tang Simi for a while, and he murmured with regret: "It's a pity, they are all real beauties."

The emphasis of his pronunciation is very strange, and the accent falls on the three living words.

As if... If they were not alive, if all three of Tang Simi were dead, he would be very happy.

"Dead, dead, dead..." He turned his eyes and landed on Song Liangchu: "Isn't there one?"

"How many days has Miss Sister been dead?" The man leaned over, staring at Song Liangchu with scrutinizing and lustful eyes on his expression.

Song Liangchu?dead?How many days have you been dead?

Dong Mohan's legs were weak and he almost couldn't sit still.

The woman he met in the noodle shop with him for six days.

A woman who can only meet at night.

Like him, a woman who can see ghosts.

Indeed, it would be more reasonable if this woman was a dead person...