Pick up a ghost king boyfriend

"Wang, don't you take him to the hospital?" The little ghost looked at Yan Yu hugging Fang Chuhan, and always felt that something was wrong. The man hugging the man is also the princess hug?

"Hospital? Go! You lead the way." Yan Yu looked at Chu Han's face below, he had already forgotten how much pain such a wound felt when he was still a human.

"No, Yan Yu, I'm not going to the hospital." In Fang Chuhan's memory, if a confined space is a dangerous place, then the hospital is a forbidden place. There are too many ghosts there, and it is easier to encounter dangerous wraiths.

"What about the wound on the face? I'll change my career to be a comedian or a villain in the future?" Yan Yu didn't want to listen to him, his face was so ugly, it was so ugly.

Fang Chuhan struggled, jumped off Yan Yu's body, and stood on the ground. "Just buy a bottle of disinfectant or Yunnan Baiyao from the pharmacy. You said earlier that Han Yiyi has no grievances, so does that mean that she was not killed by someone?"

"It's really not. If it was killed, it would really taste bitter." Yan Yu remembered the ghost he had eaten in the "Forbidden Domain", and the bitter taste made him frowned.

"Wang, did you eat Han Yiyi?" The little ghost was puzzled, and then he listened curiously. He licked his arm with his tongue, but he didn't taste the taste at all.

"I smelled it from Fang Xinhan." Yan Yu said.

"Chilling? Isn't my brother's name Fang Chuhan?" The kid looked at Fang Chuhan.

Fang Chuhan answered his questions: "I didn't invite him to eat sushi, he always thought I was called Fang Xinhan."

Yan Yu completely ignored the conversation between the two, and continued: "Han Yiyi's taste is not the one I've eaten before." Yan Yu shook his head, trying to drive away the bitterness that flooded his memory. The "Forbidden Realm" suppressed all ghosts, and there was no food. He had suffered a lot in the first year he entered.

He was hiding inside, but he was still targeted by a greedy ghost. The ghost smelled a foul smell, stronger than durian, mixed with a rotten smell.His ability is weak, and he really can't beat him. He bit the soul core of the opponent so that he didn't get eaten by the opponent.The feeling in his mouth, as he still remembers it, is even more stinky and disgusting than the smell, and he vomited for a long time because of his nausea... However, he found that he had energy.Since then, he has found a way to survive.

After the kid heard this, he slowly backed away, Yan Yu gave him a flat look, the kid's hairs immediately stood on end, and he stood obediently where he was.

"Little ghost, tell me again what you saw that night." Fang Chuhan recalled the interaction between Feibai and Han Yiyi, and vaguely felt that they should have a good impression of each other.

"I've said everything I need to say, it's the man pressing the woman for half an hour." The kid's eyes flickered for a moment.

"Huh?" Yan Yu heard something wrong, "If you didn't stare, how did you know for half an hour?"

"I, I was just curious..." The little ghost's face was covered with a blush, like a high school student who was caught reading pornographic books by his parents.

"Then do you think Feibai is forcing Han Yiyi?" Fang Chuhan asked the kid.

Yan Yu rushed over, "You ask so implicitly, how does he understand? Brat, do you think they are enjoying or suffering?"

"Enjoy!" The little ghost replied with a flash of light in his eyes.

Fang Chuhan slapped his forehead, feeling speechless.

"I enjoyed it very much, and I didn't find anything missing." The little ghost blushed, and felt shy when he recalled it.

"Something? What is it?" Fang Chuhan wanted to catch the brat, but he stretched out his hand, only to be greeted by bone-piercing cold.

Yan Yu patted him, then dragged the kid over, "Take us to see." The kid nodded, and the three of them walked towards that place.

On the lawn during the day, there are also sporadic couples sitting there chatting.

What the little ghost took them to was behind a big tree in the farthest corner, covered with dense shade, covering the sky and the ground, and the tree trunk separated this place into a small world.

Fang Chuhan saw a white box of medicine, dropped it by the tree, picked it up, the box said: salbutamol sulfate inhalation aerosol, turn it over to see the effect of the medicine: the effect of dilating the bronchi, use it when chest tightness, wheezing, and difficulty breathing occur. .

"Han Yiyi has asthma." Fang Chuhan looked inexplicably uncomfortable. If Han Yiyi died unexpectedly due to the recurrence of asthma, why didn't he just say it for nothing? "We have to go to the police station."

"Are you really going to be a comedian?" Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, and poked Fang Chuhan's wound.

Fang Chuhan bared his teeth in pain, Yan Yu smiled, his eyes were evil: "I don't think you feel any pain, you don't think it hurts."

The little ghost trembled at the side again, he decided not to get too close to the ghost king in the future.

The wound was treated at the pharmacy, and Yan Yu accompanied Fang Chuhan to the police station.

Feibai sat in the corner, and the police who questioned him were a little irritable. Those who didn't answer their questions were either veterans or mentally ill.Feibai didn't look alike, and the policeman got angry.

When Fang Chuhan entered, Feibai didn't even raise his head, until the words Han Yiyi popped up in the conversation with the police, Feibai looked up slowly as if a switch had been pressed.

His face was as pale as he saw in the morning, his hair was disheveled and drooping, his lips were cracked, and the dark red blood scab lining his lips was dull.

He looked blankly at Fang Chuhan, through which he was looking for the picture related to the three characters Han Yiyi, but found nothing. His lips moved. Although he didn't make a sound, Fang Chuhan could tell from the shape of his mouth that he was calling: Yiyi.

Fang Chuhan handed the medicine to the police, who put the medicine in a plastic evidence bag and took it to Feibai for confirmation.

Fang Chuhan saw Feibai's lax eyes gradually focus, then grabbed the bag out of control, and asked the police hysterically: "Where did you find this? Where?"

The policeman asked him to let go, but he didn't respond at all. Instead, he grabbed it even tighter, and the medicine box began to deform. A policeman stepped forward and directly restrained him with his backhand.

Just like this, his face was pressed against the table, deformed by being squeezed, and he was still screaming: "Where did you find this? Where?!!!"

"I picked it up on the lawn." Fang Chuhan stood over and answered his question.Feibai's face turned gray in an instant, his lips trembled, and tears welled up.

"It was me, I was the one who killed her, it was me..." Fei Bai was escorted to the isolation room by the police. He was so weak that he was able to leave only by the police holding him back.

The police took back the physical evidence, made notes for Fang Chuhan, and asked a lot of questions. Yan Yu thought that Fang Chuhan would leak his words, so he trapped himself. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Fang Chuhan knew very well, what the kid said, what Yan Yu said , I couldn’t even tell the police, and I told the truth about what I saw and came into contact with.

The police asked Fang Chuhan to sign and let him go.Before leaving, Fang Chuhan asked: "If the death is really accidental, when will Manager Jiang leave?"

"If it is indeed an asthma attack, resulting in an accidental death, the relevant inquirer will be allowed to leave tomorrow." The police replied.

Fang Chuhan nodded, looked at Feibai who was still crying, turned and left.

On the way back, Fang Chuhan watched the scenery outside the taxi window all the way without saying a word.

Yan Yu thought that he was still worried about Han Yiyi, Fang Chuhan suddenly said: "Yan Yu, Fei Bai should be willing to bear the crime of murder for Han Yiyi."

"He will only trouble others." Yan Yu felt that if he were a policeman, he would really want to beat Fei Bai.

"Rumours are fiercer than tigers. How many paparazzi have bought eyeliner at the police station and police station. Keeping silent is the best protection for Han Yiyi." Fang Chuhan suddenly understood Feibai, and understood why he didn't struggle to explain in the crew I followed the police and understood why he had arrived at the police station, and there was no excuse.

He recalled Han Yiyi's smiling face introducing Feibai to him again: "This is the best manager in China." Han Yiyi's eyes at that time, he recalled now, should be admiration and attachment.

"It's the best manager, and also the best lover..." Fang Chuhan said to himself, and the taxi drove forward quickly, submerged in the traffic.Unexpectedly, Han Yiyi's soul was flying towards the police station.

The author says:

Fei Bai couldn't bear the fact that Han Yiyi lost the medicine because of himself.He loves Han Yiyi very much~