The place to eat was a restaurant not far from the hospital. I booked a private room and the menu was discussed by Guo Yujie and Chen Xiaoqiu. When we arrived, we asked the waiter to serve the dishes directly.

The fat man was injured just right, so we didn’t like to drink, so we toast with drinks to wish the fat man good health.

"Oh, it's great to be so fair." The thin man sighed.

"Why are you talking about this disappointing?" I glanced at the thin man.

"It's always something to face." Chen Xiaoqiu took a sip of the drink and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food.

"Brother Qi, look at those files, are there any dangerous ghosts?" asked the thin man.

Guo Yujie's big eyes immediately looked at me without hiding her curiosity.

I slowly peeled a shrimp and ate it before answering, "Too much."

The first file I read was the case of Qingye's failure. I don't know where the women's faces were scattered. Maybe the ghosts of Ge Jiamu, who are more powerful than Xiao Zheng, were scattered, and I don't know where they were scattered.

To be honest, I don’t think it’s right for Gu Mo to say that I can solve the troubles left by them. I know how much I have. Ye Qing can’t handle it, and I don’t think I can handle it. It’s logical to save Ye Qing and let Ye Qing handle the original failed commissions.

From the bottom of my heart, I don't want to touch those things.

One Xiao Tianci almost killed us all. The forum of the murder club has not been completely settled yet. Who can stand it if you have another one?

The thin man was originally not grateful for the supernatural incident, and was afraid of death. In recent times, he probably had a courage to train and had a lot of discussions with Guo Yujie.

With the two of them here, the meal was very lively, and even those disappointing topics became a bit funny.

"Xue Jingyue, have you seen a ghost?"

As he was talking, Guo Yujie asked Xue Jingyue.

Guo Yujie and anyone can get close quickly, especially female compatriots who are about the same age as her, but Xue Jingyue is too introverted. Guo Yujie, who is invincible, was unable to become her best friend quickly.

When Xue Jingyue heard the question, she looked up and then immediately lowered her head, "I don't know either."

"How could you not know? Lynch knew it was a ghost when he saw a ghost." Guo Yujie asked in confusion, then turned to ask the fat man, "Have you seen a ghost in the hospital recently?"

The fat man shook his head.

Xue Jingyue was relieved when she saw the topic change. Guo Yujie immediately turned back to look at her, and she lowered her head again. The fat man was beside her and wanted to speak but stopped.

I looked funny and quickly picked up the food and swallowed the laughter that reached my mouth.

"That's right, I don't know whether those are humans or ghosts. My grandmother said that if the ghosts didn't mean to scare people, people wouldn't be able to see their details." Xue Jingyue explained.

"Oh, by the way, your grandma is a witch, right?" Guo Yujie slapped her forehead.

Xue Jingyue nodded.

"Your grandma has encountered many supernatural events, right?" asked the thin man.

Xue Jingyue poked the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks, "She died a little early and didn't like us younger generations to get in touch with these, so I haven't heard her say anything."

"Ah, sorry." The thin man quickly apologized and sighed, "No one wants to encounter these."

"I think it's okay. The uncle said life, and since he came, he would be at ease. Some unique places are also quite good." Guo Yujie said.

"Yes, yes, ordinary people are still looking forward to their superpowers." The fat man echoed repeatedly, staring at Xue Jingyue.

Unlike our "half-way monk", Xue Jingyue can be said to be "the origin of family education", and she has been unique since she was a child.

"Well, my grandma told me that too." Xue Jingyue raised her face slightly and showed a faint smile.

The fat man was immediately happy and kept echoing: "The old man ate more salt than the rice we ate, which makes sense."

I don't start, I won't look at this trait.

Chen Xiaoqiu just put down the chopsticks, held the glass cup, and didn't drink it. His expression was a little subtle, and he spoke, "Can you take the liberty to ask how your grandma died?"

We were all stunned.

The fat man was a little anxious and winked at Chen Xiaoqiu.

The thin man glared at Chen Xiaoqiu and beat him up, "The old man has passed away, what's there to say? Speaking of which, the Qingye demolition matter..."

Surprisingly, Xue Jingyue raised her head and answered Chen Xiaoqiu's question: "She died of old age normally, there is nothing strange about it."

Chen Xiaoqiu nodded and drank a drink, "So, it's just that Qingye and the others are unlucky or have poor strength that they have that kind of ending. They have a little supernatural ability, and they don't all do that."

I was a little surprised.

"So you are afraid too?" The thin man said my heart.

I thought Chen Xiaoqiu thought this stimulation was very good. She was even calmer when she was attacked by someone. Speaking of which, Guo Yujie was not light or severe, and then we learned that she was injured while hiding from the group of robbers that day, and half of her arm was swollen. If it weren't for this, Zheng Xinxin wouldn't have been so easy to attack the fat man that day, and then smashed the glass jar for the placenta. Chen Xiaoqiu hid nothing, unlike Guo Yujie who was so whispering. If she was really scared, I wouldn't be able to see it.

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just want peace of mind." Chen Xiaoqiu lowered his eyes and stroked the glass.

She didn't say it thoroughly, but I couldn't help but think of my parents and sister. If I died because of a supernatural incident, how would they feel?

"With Xue Jingyue now, the danger coefficient has been greatly reduced. And Ye Qing, who has such a powerful backer as he is, don't have to think so much." The thin man raised his glass, "Enjoy the life of a superhero!"

I laughed and raised my cup. Everyone raised my glasses. Everyone was laughing, even Chen Xiaoqiu and Xue Jingyue raised their mouths, but I guess they were like me and it was impossible for them to "enjoy" this kind of life. Even Chen Xiaoqiu was a little worried.

The next day when he went to work, the fat man and the old leader took off leave, and were caught by the old leader and asked about Xue Jingyue. He blushed and returned to the office like a fleeing. As soon as he returned to the office, he complained: "I didn't expect that the old leader was so gossipy. His image as a mature and wise old man in my mind was a little broken."

"The old leader has always been down-to-earth." I said and answered the phone.

Director Mao from the Workers and Peasants' Six Villages Neighborhood Committee called me, which surprised me a little.

"That's right, Xiaolin, when will the demolition of our plot reach the official stage?" Director Mao asked.

"Oh. Because this demolition is made up of several plots together, there is a lot of coordination work, and the work progress of each group must be roughly consistent. If our six villages are ahead at this stage, we have to wait for other communities." I explained to Director Mao, and I was a little surprised why she suddenly urged the demolition to happen.

Director Mao seemed a little hesitant and talked a little more, before asking me if I could go to the neighborhood committee if I had time.

"I'll come here in the afternoon." I agreed immediately.
Chapter completed!