The girl I followed Gu Mo was dressed up in youthful and beautiful clothes. When I heard Xiao Kuantou talk about Gu Mo, I realized that this "girl" was already twenty-six years old, born with a baby face, and with magical makeup skills, she looked like an 18-year-old girl.

Now that he was detained by the police, he couldn't play the role of a little girl. After his makeup was worn, he looked like a woman in the fourteenth place. He looked haggard and his eyes shaking from time to time. He was alert to the surrounding environment and was still very irritable.

Ye Qing did not speak to him. He just took a look and said to Captain Li: "Okay."

The four people walked out of the detained cell area and arrived at the corridor where no one was.

"There is nothing. You don't have to worry." Ye Qing spoke directly to Gu Mo.

"Ah?" Gu Mo was still a little stunned.

"That ghost has been reincarnated." Ye Qing changed the easier to understand statement.

Gu Mo and Li sighed at the same time.

Both of them were relieved, and Aoye's work was completed this time.

I thought about the amulet that Gu Mo bought to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, and felt that Gu Mo should be safe enough to meet the female ghost when he went home, so I felt a little at ease.

Because there were paparazzi squatting at the door of the police station, Gu Mo still took Qingye's car out of the police station, found the intersection before getting off, and took a taxi home with ease.

When Gu Mo opened the door, I looked into the room first.

The female ghost was still there, sitting on the sofa in the living room, sitting in a elegant and ladylike manner, but she described her embarrassment, her torn clothes covered her scarred body. When she sat there motionless, it was like a painting with a horror theme.

Gu Mo threw the key on the table, took off his clothes and took a shower. I stayed in the living room. Seeing that the female ghost seemed to be a sculpture, I couldn't guess what she wanted to do, so why did she stare at Gu Mo. Gu Mo didn't look like a villain who would commit rape and murder. If he really wanted to do such a thing, I don't think Ye Qing would let him join Qingye Supernatural Firm.

The man took a shower very quickly. Ten minutes later, Gu Mo came out in a bathrobe. I noticed that only a tip was hanging on his exposed chest. I was shocked and rushed to the bathroom to see another tip was lying in an open plastic bag.

When Gu Mo was taking a shower, he obviously took off and put away both tips. However, after taking a shower, he only wore the tips with sealing ability.

I think so, the boss’s wife is gone, why should he wear two tips so much trouble?

I thought that Gu Mo was in the living room now and rushed out of the bathroom, and I was in a state of discomfort.

Gu Mo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding one hand on the backrest of the sofa, and holding the remote control in the other hand on his thigh, shaking his legs, changing to the TV screen.

The female ghost was sitting next to Gu Mo, with Gu Mo stretching his arm behind him. The ignorant looked from behind and thought that this was a couple watching TV together.

The female ghost turned her head and stared at Gu Mo. Her eyes gradually changed from calm to hatred.

I became anxious and subconsciously wanted to touch the female ghost. I wanted to remind Gu Mo. After I found it was futile, I suddenly remembered that I was in Gu Mo's memory. Even though I knew that Gu Mo should be safe this time, he would have at least ten years of good life, so my heart still rose.

The ringtone of the landline at home rang. Gu Mo threw away the remote control, leaned over to hook the phone beside the sofa, and lay down. The pair of hairy legs passed directly through the female ghost's legs and raised it on the sofa.

The female ghost lowered her head and looked at the two men's legs that were changing into comfortable positions inside her legs, with a very creepy look.

Gu Mo was ignorant of nothing and said to the little curly head on the other end of the phone: "I have handed over my resignation letter, what else can I say? What should I do when I go back? Wait for someone to wear my little shoes?"

The little curly head over there was probably begging.

Gu Mo sneered, "I'm not that stupid. I'm going to do it myself and open a studio. How about you continue to be my assistant? Over the years, I have gained a reputation and connections, and I can't live without them."

What did Xiao Kutou say again?

"Yes, there are people above who are easy to do things, but there are people above who are also troublesome. Haven't you learned a lesson in this matter yet? I can't stand it anymore." Gu Mo complained, um, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Gu Mo hung up the phone, lay on the sofa and watched the TV for a few seconds, sat up again, and searched for food in the refrigerator.

The female ghost's eyes moved with Gu Mo, as if he was hesitating, as if he was waiting.

Gu Mo took the beer, and after he came back, he took peanuts from under the coffee table and lay back on the sofa. His legs still passed through the female ghost's body.

The female ghost moved, reached out her hand, and slowly poked towards Gu Mo's neck.

My heart is tight.

The hand finally pressed against Gu Mo's neck and buckled his fingers down.

"Ahem!" Gu Mo choked on the peanuts, spit out sprinkled bites of debris, and bounced on the sofa for a few times, as if he couldn't get up.

The female ghost withdrew her hand like she was frightened.

Gu Mo got up, coughed with his back, took a beer can, took a few sips, and pressed down the strange feeling in his throat. He wiped his mouth and lay back, but he stopped eating for the time being.

The female ghost didn't move anymore.

I saw a slender, blue-white palm traces slowly appearing on Gu Mo's neck, with clear knuckles, and clear palm prints.

Gu Mo was still watching TV with relish, and I stared at the traces on Gu Mo's neck. The female ghost pressed Gu Mo's neck and used force, but I could see that she did not use all her strength, let alone use all her strength, there was no reason for such a clear palm print. This can only be attributed to the ghost.

What I was thinking about was whether this palm print was only visible to me or could anyone else see it?

Gu Mo drank two cans of beer, and when the TV was advertising time, he went to the bathroom.

I followed him curiously. Of course, I didn't look at Gu Mo going to the bathroom. I waited until he flushed the water before turning his eyes on him.

Gu Mo lowered his head and washed his hands. After washing, he shook his head and left the toilet directly, but he didn't even look at the mirror in the toilet.

I was a little disappointed.

Gu Mo watched TV for more than an hour and was in peace with the female ghost.

When it was time for dinner, Gu Mo touched his croaking stomach, changed his clothes, and went out to find food.

I quickly followed.

Gu Mo went to the old place, the noodle restaurant. He knew it and sat down at an empty table and ordered a bowl of noodles. The boss agreed loudly, saying that he knew, and he got down. The noodles were ready soon and the boss brought them to the table.

I observed the boss and found that the boss didn't look at Gu Mo's neck either.

This is not surprising. Who would pay attention to a stranger's neck?

The number of customers in the store gradually increased. Gu Mo's table was a square table of four people. A middle-aged man sat opposite Gu Mo. Gu Mo buried his head and ate the noodles halfway, his cell phone rang, took out his phone to pick it up, and his head slightly raised.
Chapter completed!