My magic stick is going to heaven!

Wen Changlang turned his body sideways, closed his eyes, and passed a word to the female complaining ghost through his thoughts:

"All kinds of things in life will disappear like clouds and smoke after death. Too much obsession will not only harm yourself, but also your child. He is still young, and the yin energy on your body will corrode his body and make his body worse." He was seriously ill."

Almost, she almost ran into the woman holding her son's hand, but Wen Changlang's words made her pause, and watched helplessly as Xiao He'an was led upstairs, She didn't dare to take a step closer.

That's right, now, she is a ghost from the underworld, and her little He'an is a person in the world of Yang, so she shouldn't bear her heavy pain.

"Sir, this room has all the memories of my life. Now I remember it. I am Shen Ci. I am Mrs. Liu Fu. That woman is so cruel that she took off my whole body and used my Identity! She must have evil intentions, I can't just watch her hurt my family!"

"I know, so don't worry, right and wrong, there must be a reason, just figure it out clearly, you see, isn't our barely smart governor, Mr. Governor, helping you?"

Wen Changlang smiled evilly, curled the corners of his lips, walked over and sat down on the sofa, opened his hands, put them on the back of the sofa, raised his slender and straight legs, and trembled like a hooligan.

"Oh, this sofa is okay to sit on, but it's far worse than ours, right? Governor Governor."

Shang Yanzhou gave Liu Dachang an apologetic smile, then turned his head, looked at Wen Changlang, and said:

"Put your hands down, put your legs down, and straighten your body."

Wen Changlang waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, you don't think Boss Liu dislikes me anymore, what do you dislike, right, Boss Liu?"

Liu Dachang came back to his senses and remembered that he seemed to have seen this person in the Police Supervision Bureau. He should be a friend of Governor Shang, so he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile:

"Yes, yes, this little brother has a bold temperament, so why would I mind?"

"Hehehe, when Boss Liu said that, I felt that Boss Liu must be a person who can do great things. However, I think Boss Liu seems to be a little weak recently?"

Liu Dachang was embarrassed and silent: "This..."

"But! Don't worry!"

Wen Changlang got up from the sofa, turned around and sat beside Liu Dachang, took out a talisman from his pocket, put it directly in the left breast pocket of his white shirt, and patted it at the end, exhorting mysteriously:

"Boss Liu, this is my exclusive treasure. If it weren't for your cheerfulness, I wouldn't be willing to take it out. With this thing, I guarantee that Boss Liu will be alive and well every night!"

Liu Dachang barely maintained the smile on his face, just nodded with a smile, and didn't show his intention to brush Wen Changlang.

At this time, the butler of the Liu residence walked into the living room, bent down and said:

"Sir, Mr. Lawrence is here."

"Okay, let him in."

After Liu Dachang gave his orders to the housekeeper, he turned his head to Shang Yanzhou with an apologetic expression:

"I'm very sorry, Superintendent Shang, there is a temporary matter at home, I may not be able to keep you for this light meal today, and when you have time in the future, Liu will definitely entertain Chief Superintendent Shang with a feast."

This sentence obviously drove people away, Shang Yanzhou didn't say anything, just curled his lips slowly, and his voice was as warm as bamboo:

"Since Boss Liu has something to do, please ask Boss Liu to come to the police station in person tomorrow. There are some things that Boss Liu needs to cooperate with."

"Must be sure! Come, someone, and send Chief Shang out."

From Liu Dachang's tone, Shang Yanzhou heard impatience, as if he was hiding something.