My magic stick is going to heaven!

Wen Changlang panted and stared at Shang Yanzhou's unchanged face, which was still elegant and calm.

I thought to myself, could it be that he is obsessed with ghosts, and actually feels that a man's mouth is so tight!

Back in Xiaoyanglou, Wen Changlang was lost in thought, looking puzzled.

On the other hand, Shang Yanzhou, after closing the door, leaned against the door with some exhaustion, stretched out his hand to caress the lips that still had the warmth of the corridor, his brows became tangled, he knew that something had already happened quietly changed.

the next day.

As soon as dawn broke, the phone in the living room rang non-stop, and then there was the sound of the head chef knocking on the door vigorously.

Wen Changlang kicked his legs, jumped off the bed immediately, and rushed out vigorously to scold people, but when he opened the door, there was no one. When he turned his head, he saw the head chef trying hard to take pictures. The door of Yanzhou's room.

Sweating slightly on his forehead, Wen Changlang glanced around the first floor, only to find that Shang Yanzhou was slowly walking in from the backyard.

Then he looked at the head chef who was still trying to knock on the door, going back and forth between the two, Wen Changlang actually felt that the head chef's stupid appearance further set off Shang Yanzhou's evil taste.

"Hey! Uncle Chef! Stop shouting! Your young master is down there!"

Hearing this, the head chef turned around, and as expected, Shang Yanzhou, who answered the phone, burst into tears and rushed down the stairs.

And Shang Yanzhou who answered the phone, hung up the phone with a few words, then quickly went upstairs, opened the door and went in, with a serious expression on his face, which was extremely heavy.

It wasn't until Shang Yanzhou changed into the police uniform and walked out that Wen Changlang went down the stairs, and asked the head chef on the side with some puzzlement:

"Uncle chef, what happened? Your young master left in a hurry with such a serious expression."

"Something happened!"

The head chef took a stack of People's Daily that had just been delivered this morning and slapped it on Wen Changlang's hand, then shook his head and sighed and returned to the kitchen.

Wen Changlang took the newspaper, opened it, and saw the huge headline on the newspaper page

"National Star committed suicide in the hospital in the early hours of last night. The reason is actually closely related to the Superintendent of the Police Department, Shang Yanzhou."

"The young master of the Shang mansion forced the patriotic star, causing him to go crazy, and finally committed suicide in the hospital in the early morning!"

The more Wen Changlang watched, the more angry he became, what the hell is this!

It's a mess, and the writing is not relevant at all. What does it mean that the little son of the Shang Mansion is forced to love the country's star? He must be paranoid!

However, Zhou Yunwan was going to die in the hospital. It seemed that the Yin spirit possessed her body did not intend to let her go.

Sitting on the sofa, Wen Changlang thought back to Zhou Yunwan's anomaly last night. She was undoubtedly possessed by a ghost. However, the ghosts that can often hide in the shadows are closely related to him. Or, the bondage in the mortal world continues after death.

However, no matter what, it is impossible to come here for Shang Yanzhou. The governor has just returned from studying abroad, and he should have never been in contact with Zhou Yunwan and the people around her. want his life.

No, he has to see Zhou Yunwan's body!

Moreover, if the Yin spirit was targeting Shang Yanzhou, wouldn't it be a coincidence that he went there now!

bad thing!

Wen Changlang didn't even change his clothes, so he ran out in a hurry, hailed a rickshaw and rushed to the police station.