In order to make Ye Qianfan happier, Wang Ling ran out and stretched out his arms like a clothes hanger to show her how the clothes fit.
"This dress fits so well, it's like it's mine."
Wang Ling pretended to be very excited.
Ye Qianfan was sitting on the sofa.
Hearing his cry, he raised his head to take a closer look, and then shouted, "I really didn't expect that this dress would see the light of day again."
"Whose clothes are these?
I didn't expect them to fit so well."
Wang Ling pretended not to know anything and said casually, "I see you treat it like a treasure and keep it in the lockbox."
"This belongs to my boyfriend."
To Wang Ling's surprise, Ye Qianfan suddenly told him.
"What?"
Wang Ling had to pretend to be surprised, but at the same time, he also noticed that the headshot ghost Qian Yinxiang had come out of the bedroom and was standing next to him.
"I mean these clothes belong to my boyfriend."
Ye Qianfan said sadly, "It's just that he has been gone for five years.
He went to the United States to study five years ago.
In order not to disturb him, we agreed at that time not to leave for five years.
Contact.
I'm so stupid, I don't know why I made such a stupid agreement with him.
You know girls are always so pretentious.
But he took it seriously.”
Wang Ling glanced at Qian Yinxiang, the ghost next to him, and saw that the ghost's face was extremely sad, painful, and regretful.
"Did he really never write you a letter or call you?"
Wang Ling couldn't believe it.
For a pair of lovers, such an agreement could count.
"Yes."
Ye Qianfan said, "I have been waiting for a phone call or a letter from him, even a greeting phone call that lasts only a few seconds, or a letter with just a few words, but nothing happened.
He seemed to come out of thin air.
He seemed to have disappeared without any news.
Things have changed rapidly.
In five years, this place has gone through a lot of changes, but I have always maintained my original intention.
I just don’t know if he will come back again or if he will be the same Axiang.”
Seeing Ye Qianfan so infatuated and hearing her say such touching words, Wang's spirit felt like a bone in his throat and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
He glared at Qian Yinxiang, the ghost next to him, and thought fiercely: "Qianfan treated him like this, but I didn't expect such a man to have learned what he had learned abroad, went to nightclubs, and casually had wild sex with women.
It would be better to die."
Thoughts came back and hate came back, Wang Ling never let his emotions influence his reason.
Qian Yinxiang paid a heavy price for his depravity.
Xuecheng had just returned to China, and before he had a chance to meet his former girlfriend, he had already suffered an unreasonable disaster and lost his life.
Time is also fate and luck is also Ye Qianfan's confession also made the ghost Qian Yinxiang extremely sad and bowed his head in shame.
"Qianfan, don't be sad."
Wang Ling comforted him, "Maybe he will come to you soon."
“No, no, no” Ye Qianfan suddenly stretched out his hand, covered his mouth, ran into the room crying, and closed the door with a bang.
"Thousands of sails," Wang Ling hurriedly chased after her and stood at the door of her bedroom, shouting.
However, he only heard Ye Qianfan crying in the room.
"Okay, I'll wait for you outside, and you should be quiet for a while."
After Wang Ling finished speaking, he glared at the ghost Qian Yinxiang and sat back on the sofa in the living room.
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Originally, Wang Ling wanted to teach the ghost Qian Yinxiang a lesson, but he was afraid that speaking here would attract Ye Qianfan's attention.
Besides, the sadness on the ghost's face somewhat aroused Wang Ling's compassion.
This headshot guy is quite unlucky.
No one can imagine that after so many years of hard work, I died before I had time to serve the society and enjoy life.
In this way, Wang Ling didn't bother to argue with a ghost and waved his hand towards him, which meant asking him to leave and stop hanging around in front of his eyes.
Qian Yinxiang, the headshot ghost, turned into a ball of blood and disappeared in an instant.
Wang Ling thought that the guy must have gone back to the Fire Phoenix Jade Pendant.
After half an hour, Ye Qianfan finally calmed down, opened the door, and went to the bathroom with his T-shirt and big pants in his hands.
"Hey, Qianfan, you're done," Wang Ling said with a smile, wanting to relax the atmosphere.
"I'm fine, I just lost my temper temporarily."
Ye Qianfan was still in low spirits and just put his clothes in the basin as if to wash his clothes.
"I'll do it."
Wang Ling hurriedly stepped forward.
He didn't dare to let his senior sister wash his clothes.
"You should go sit in the living room, it's just two small clothes, no need to be so polite."
Ye Qianfan said politely, "You have helped me so much."
Wang Ling couldn't defeat him, so he had to go back to the sofa in the living room and wait.
However, as soon as he sat on the sofa, he saw Ye Qianfan running out, staring at him with two eyes, holding the fire phoenix jade pendant in his hand in front of him, and asked excitedly: "Where did you get this?"
Say it quickly” "I picked it up."
Wang Ling's eyes flickered and he lied softly.
"Where did you pick it up?"
Ye Qianfan asked eagerly.
"I am I am" Just when Wang Ling didn't know how to answer, suddenly, his phone rang.
Wang Ling hurriedly took out his cell phone and answered the call.
It was Zhao Liguo, saying that there had been two murder cases in recent days and there was a shortage of manpower, so he asked him to go to the criminal police team.
Wang Ling was relieved and hurriedly told Ye Qianfan the content of the call and said he would go there immediately.
Ye Qianfan changed his clothes and followed without saying a word.
Wang Ling had no choice but to let her go.
The two arrived at the criminal police compound and briefly listened to the briefing from team leader Zhao Liguo.
Ye Qianfan was immediately stunned.
Because the Criminal Police Brigade already knew that the deceased was Qian Yinxiang, they had figured out the identity of the deceased, and had notified the deceased's family.
As for the second deceased, Mei Hexuan has led a team to the crime scene to investigate.
Ye Qianfan endured his grief and ran out of the criminal police compound.
Wang Ling had no time to explain, so he had to ask for leave from the team leader Zhao Liguo and said he would come to work early tomorrow morning.
Although the captain was a little baffled by Ye Qianfan's performance, he seemed to trust Wang Ling and nodded in agreement.
When Wang Ling caught up with Ye Qianfan, Ye Qianfan was crossing the road in despair.
An anxious whistle sounded.
Wang Ling saw a steady stream of cars speeding along the road.
"Qianfan, be careful" Wang Ling shouted, and then secretly let the female ghost Yao Yao possess her.
Her figure was like a ghost.
In a blink of an eye, she had already held Ye Qianfan in her arms, crossed the road, and reached the other side of the road.
When people passing by saw this scene, they couldn't believe their eyes.
There were two office workers nearby.
When they saw this scene, they thought they had encountered a ghost and ran away in a panic.
Wang Lingke didn't care about all this, he just squatted on the ground, held Ye Qianfan in his arms, and looked at her dull eyes with tears falling silently: