Yan Xiangnuan agreed to help the female ghost, but she did not rush to help immediately.
She was used to calming down her anxious temper, so she planned to slow down her temper, sit on the sofa and rest peacefully, while studying with a book on metaphysics.
After all, she wanted to It was not easy for the female ghost to meet Chen Jiahuan, and for the specific operation, she had to ask the master first to see if he knew any method.
Jin Weimo has not been back since he reported to the army in the morning.
Yan Xiangnuan knew in his last life that Jin Weimo does not have much time for himself in this profession.
Once he gets busy, he will be so busy that you will doubt your life.
Ten days and a half month or It was normal not to see her for a longer period of time, and she didn't even expect Jin Weimo to come back to have dinner with her.
But when he really didn't see anyone at home, Yan Xiangnuan was still a little disappointed.
After all, the couple had recently gotten used to going in and out together, eating and sleeping together, and the habit itself was the most uncontrollable thing.
"Young mistress, the young master called at noon and said that he will not be back for dinner tonight, let me tell you."
When Aunt Song saw Yan Xiangnuan coming home, she had prepared dinner, so she came to remind Yan Xiangnuan to have dinner, and by the way Inform Yan Xiangnuan of Jin Weimo's decision not to come back for dinner.
"I got it."
Yan Xiangnuan had already been mentally prepared.
When Aunt Song said this, he calmed down, nodded and went to the restaurant to eat.
A few minutes after Yan Xiangnuan sat down at the dining table, the sound of a car came from outside.
Before Yan Xiangnuan could guess whether Jin Weimo was coming back, Jin Weimo hurriedly appeared at the door of the restaurant in a green military uniform, and because of his hurry, Because of this, his usually calm breath was also slightly messy.
"You're back."
Yan Xiangnuan instinctively smiled with joy when he saw Jin Weimo.
"I'm calling you.
Your phone is turned off."
Jin Weimo said with a serious face.
The first thing he said when he saw Yan Xiangnuan when he entered the house was his statement.
"I don't know."
Yan Xiangnuan reacted.
He reached for the phone on the dining table and pressed it, only to find that the phone had automatically shut down because it was out of battery: "It's out of battery."
Yan Xiangnuan raised his head and explained awkwardly to Jin Weimo.
"Yeah."
Jin Weimo roughly guessed that this was the result.
He nodded with an unusual seriousness: "Brother, something happened to him."
The words had the effect of a bolt from the blue, which was one of the reasons why he hurried back to look for Yan Xiangnuan.
"How could it be possible?"
Yan Xiangnuan was also very surprised by this: "Did he leave the compound?"
There is no doubt that he is.
"Yeah."
Jin Weimo nodded helplessly.
"Didn't I tell him not to leave the compound recently?"
Yan Xiangnuan was also a little troubled by the result.
In fact, she had already reminded her that Zhen Long was a hateful person, a gangster-like ghost, and he remained the same even after death.
A persistent ghost, facing Jin Boyan who is very likely to take away his woman, he will definitely be resentful.
Revenge is a trivial matter, and it is not uncommon to take Jin Boyan's life.
""Jin Weimo was silent and unable to answer.
He didn't expect that his eldest brother would have an accident.
He actually believed in Yan Xiangnuan, but his eldest brother Jin Boyan was not an idle person.
He stayed at home for a day, and then he was rushed by the busy work and had to go to deal with it. , I never thought that something happened to him not long after he left the compound.
Now he is in a coma, and rescue in the hospital is not ideal.
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When his grandfather called him to inform him, he was still in the army reminiscing with a group of subordinates.
After hearing that something had happened, he immediately called Yan Xiangnuan, only to find that Yan Xiangnuan's phone was turned off.
When he called his home phone, Song The aunt said that Yan Xiangnuan was not at home, so he went to the hospital to see his elder brother Jin Boyan, and then drove back home.
"Grandpa is in the hospital."
Jin Weimo said, with a hint of disappointment in his voice.
"Then" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo like this and really didn't know what to do.
"You and I go to the hospital."
Although he knew that Yan Xiangnuan could only see ghosts and that it would have no other effect if he was injured, Jin Weimo still wanted to drag her to the hospital.
"Okay."
Yan Xiangnuan actually hadn't had a few bites of dinner yet.
Seeing Jin Weimo like this, he immediately agreed without saying a word.
Sitting in Jin Weimo's jeep, it was a long way to the hospital.
Uncle Li was driving in front, while Jin Weimo sat in the back seat with Yan Xiangnuan.
In Yan Xiangnuan's memory, Jin Weimo was a man who could face violent storms without changing his expression.
It was rare to see him at a loss, and she could not help but feel distressed.
"Jin Weimo."
Yan Xiangnuan turned to look at his handsome profile.
"Well" Jin Weimo turned to look at Yan Xiangnuan, with some doubts in his eyes.
Every time Jin Weimo agreed in a nasal voice, Yan Xiangnuan felt that his bones were weak.
Even though what Jin Weimo showed at this moment was not intentionally radiating charm, he still had a sense of charm.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at the strong feeling of affection, and then he threw himself into Jin Weimo's arms without hesitation.
"I'm cold, please give me a hug."
Yan Xiangnuan rushed forward shamelessly, then struggled to find the most comfortable position, and then raised his head and spoke coquettishly.
"Oh" Jin Weimo was helpless and allowed Yan Xiangnuan to toss, and then agreed softly, as if the wind was light and the clouds were light, but he reached out and gently hugged Yan Xiangnuan's body: "Is it still cold?"
He didn't know whether it was She didn't believe what Yan Xiangnuan said about her being cold, but just followed what she said and asked.
"It's not cold, it's not cold in your arms."
Yan Xiangnuan immediately shook his head with a smile, showing a successful smile.
"Yeah."
Jin Weimo nodded slightly again.
"Jin Weimo."
Yan Xiangnuan, who was buried in his arms, saw that Jin Weimo seemed to be silent again, and then she called his name delicately.
"Um."
"Jin Weimo" is also called "Yeah" Jin Weimo responded patiently, staring at Yan Xiangnuan.
"Jin Weimo" Yan Xiangnuan smiled broadly.
"What to do?"
Jin Weimo noticed that Yan Xiangnuan seemed to like to call him by her first name.
After getting his response, she was overjoyed.
Thinking in doubt, he reached out and pinched her chin, and buried her head on his chest.
The woman's little face turned to face him: "You seem to love calling me by my name."
What kind of weird thing is this?
"Yes" Yan Xiangnuan nodded without denying.
"Why?"
Jin Weimo was very confused.
Although he was used to being called by his first name and surname, the originally serious name seemed to have changed when he heard it from Yan Xiangnuan's mouth.
He felt a burning sensation in his chest after hearing it even once.
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Well, this feeling was very strange.
He didn't even think of it.
It was just a name, but it was blazing hot when it came out of her mouth
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