In the early morning, everything is silent.

A trace of light from the horizon to the east was carefully soaking the light blue sky.

A new day gradually moved from afar.

This is a very narrow simple road through the forest, but the car is driving very steadily. The morning mist in the forest reflects the sunlight that penetrates the tall pine forest in rays.

Even in the sound of the engine, you can clearly hear the birds singing in the forest.

Shen Xuejiao happily held the steering wheel. It was a night of fruitful harvest.

In addition to the 300,000 yuan remuneration promised by the new owner of the haunted house,

The most precious thing is this box,

No,

It should be said that the ghosts who were conquered in the box.

This old ghost is really obsessed with his house.

The old ghost is called Xu Xuefu,

My wife left early, and her children died abroad a few years ago.

Xu Xuefu has become accustomed to such loneliness.

one person,

A suite,

The morning bell listens to the forest wind,

Watch the sea with drums,

Isn’t this a microcosm of the thousands of lonely and widowed people in the present?

Seeing that his life was about to end, Xu Xuefu had no regrets.

He wanted to close his eyes peacefully in this old house where he had lived for decades on the land where he had been wandering for the rest of his life.

Even if he dies, he will still keep his house in his lifetime, which is his only happy place in this world.

You said, if you encounter such an old stubborn person, what can you do to him?

Do you really want to burn his "being" in a fire?

Not bad, but it certainly doesn't work now.

Tomorrow is the top 16 group stage of the Magic Competition, and Shen Xuejiao plans to use this old ghost to complete their entries.

It's really going to put out a fire,

In a short period of time, where will you find such a ghost who can control dark energy?

After the coercion failed, the old ghost would rather die than surrender: thousands of miles of country and ten thousand miles of camp, millions of soldiers and millions of divisions, and I am not afraid of fighting against civil and military affairs.

Shen Xuejiao has no choice.

Finally, Ye Qingfeng proposed a clever method: establish a contract.

He felt that the old ghost was just trying to keep his house and keep his own possessions. It would be better to buy that house for 1.5 million yuan. I believe that the owner is happy to throw out this hot potato.

In this way, Shen Xuejiao and Ye Qingfeng became the creditors of the old ghost.

Don't you want to keep your house?

We are the love volunteers of Xiyanghong and the close partners of the elderly. We will help you protect it and ensure that no one dares to have the idea of ​​that house before the property rights expire, but there is a condition that you have to help us earn back the 1.5 million yuan.

Rather than being a slave working, the old ghost is to control props in a magic game. After the haunted house is opened, he usually receives tourists, blows the wind and scares people, and is not considered a shameful character.

In terms of benefits, the average salary is only 100 yuan a day, and you don’t have to pay five insurances and one fund. It takes 40 years to pay off your debts. Where can you find such a good employee?

In addition, after the two bought the house, although they could not rent it or live in it for themselves, they could be used as collateral for bank loans, which was equivalent to collecting some of the funds. The property rights still have good room for appreciation, which was simply a huge profit.

The only question now is where to pay for the money to buy a house.

Thinking of this, Shen Xuejiao opened a crack in the car and let the cold wind blow into the morning.

The sweet wind blew up her long hair and tweaked her strands on Ye Qingfeng's face, like a gentle caress of a lover.

After struggling for a night, both of them looked a little haggard.

"I've decided, I'll pay for the money for buying a house. My dad left me a dowry before his death, and there were less than 2 million left. I'm not in a hurry to get married anyway." Shen Xuejiao said, her smiling face was particularly gentle under the rising sun when she was born.

Ye Qingfeng thought about it and found that the loan for the house in his family had not been paid off. The monthly rent was just enough to offset half of the monthly loan. The family's deposit was less than 200,000 yuan, and I really couldn't afford so much money for a while.

"It's good to do this. When I go back and buy the lottery, redeem the prize, and then give you the money!" Ye Qingfeng said, his confident tone as if the lottery general manager was opened by his family.

Shen Xuejiao cleaned her hair, "Does we really need to calculate so clearly?"

"I don't mean that!" Ye Qingfeng said, feeling that the relationship between the two became extremely awkward.

It's like a lover who just broke up has become a friend, making people feel at a loss.

In fact, Ye Qingfeng knew very well that the relationship between the two will will eventually have a result. It is not subject to human will, but it is just inappropriate at the moment.

Ye Qingfeng can only delay these things to the future and resolve them. As long as the hope is immortal, all right and wrong will be true and wrong, I believe that there will be a happy ending in the end.

I hope that day, I will overcome all the disasters and love will be there, and I will laugh at each other and eliminate my grudges.

Ye Qingfeng took a deep breath and said with guilt, "I'm sorry, I really should apologize to you sincerely. Although you deceived me first, we have had some skin-related relationships after all, and I really like you very much. Logically speaking, I should take this responsibility to you..."

"What are you saying!" Shen Xuejiao said coquettishly, in a very insincere tone, "I am my sister, I should be responsible for you, but if you don't let me take responsibility, I will just treat it as a way to get a bargain. I'm sorry, I took your first kiss away. I'm sorry, why don't you invite you to breakfast?"

"No!"

"How can that work? I have to compensate you, why don't you give you new clothes?"

"Need not!"

"Sister buys a new phone? Buy an iPhone11?"

"..." Ye Qingfeng ignored her and turned his head to look at the backward scenery outside the car window.

Shen Xue coaxed softly, "Don't feel sorry for me. Mom knows that her son will make me suffer a lot of grievances, so Mom loves me more than you. Don't blame me for not reminding you that in our family, Mom is a first-class citizen, I am a second-class citizen, and Manman is a third-class citizen..."

"Wait!" Ye Qingfeng asked curiously, "Who is Manman?"

Shen Xuejiao said, "Manman is a parrot we have?"

"Then..." Ye Qingfeng pointed to his nose, "Where is me?"

"You are a fourth-class resident and only have the right to temporarily reside!"

"I'm not even as good as a bird?"

"Manman is a talking bird..."

"Okay, I'll take back my apology just now!" Ye Qingfeng twisted his head and felt heartbroken.

Shen Xuejiao looked at him inadvertently and smiled sweetly.

A woman’s sweetness is for no reason, but she is sweetness.

This is a mid-range community located in the city center: Xiangman Yayuan

If Shen Xuejiao hadn't brought him, Ye Qingfeng wouldn't have even found a home.

When the two entered the door, Shen Xuejiao changed into high heels, rubbed her soft ankles, handed a pair of slippers to Ye Qingfeng, and went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

My mother went to the next province to attend an academic seminar yesterday. Before she came back, Ye Qingfeng had just changed into slippers when she saw the third-class citizen in the family - Manman.

“Step by step, two steps,

Step by step...

Like a minion,

Like a devil's pace,

Skateboard shoes…”

It was a big white cockatiel, striding on the coffee table, muttering something in her mouth.

A bird has learned to sing "Skateboard Shoes", but it does not disappoint the noble identity of a third-class citizen.

Ye Qingfeng walked towards his room and unscrewed the door.

This was the first time he saw his room in this time and space clearly, with certificates of awards and certificates of honor, and bookshelf full of books and trophies.

In fact, Ye Qingfeng has always been very curious whether his other personality will leave some words?

Then,

As soon as you look up,

He saw the poem framed on the wall: The broken hand platform in the blue sky

Seven evil flowers...

Seven contractors carrying original sin,

The cut off left hand,

The left hand to heaven...

Ye Qingfeng, how much disappointment has you experienced before you pieced together this crazy despair?

So sleepy!

Ye Qingfeng felt sore and painful in every joint of his body.

Have a nap!

He told himself that he must sleep well, this sleep was hard-earned.

Unfortunately, he only slept until two o'clock in the afternoon when Shen Xuejiao was screaming from the bed, saying that something happened in the bar.
Chapter completed!