"Jiaojiao, it's me, Jianxiong, your Daxiong," Wang Ling said, "Jiaojiao, I can't let you go, so I came to see you.
I have a lot to say to you, Jiaojiao, I'm sorry for you, I miss you so much. ,I" After Wang Ling was possessed by Wu Jianxiong's ghost, Shi Manjiao didn't believe it when he started talking.
However, after a while, the words Wang Ling spoke under the control of Wu Jianxiong's ghost caught Shi Manjiao's attention.
Because, only Shi Manjiao and her Daxiong knew a lot of what Wang Ling said, and it was impossible for others to know, especially Wang Ling, a foreigner.
"Jiaojiao, you can slowly plant the two acres of land in the back hill by yourself.
Don't be tired.
Go home early every night.
The road is not easy to walk, so don't bump into each other."
Wu Jianxiong reminded Wang Ling.
"Nobita, is it really you?"
Shi Manjiao stared at Wang Ling, still in disbelief.
"It's me."
Wu Jianxiong's ghost continued, "Jiaojiao, I don't have much time, I can only finish what I want to say quickly.
Under my pillow, there is still 200 yuan of personal money. , I usually use it to buy wine secretly.
Take it out, don’t throw it away without taking it out.”
"Nobita" Shi Manjiao was finally a little moved when he heard this.
"Jiaojiao, I usually like to drink, and I always make you angry.
I'm really sorry for you."
Wu Jianxiong's ghost said sadly, "I married you in three lifetimes of Nobita."
Blessing.
It’s just that I’m not blessed enough to live with you until old age, and I didn’t let you give me a son, but I’m still grateful to you.”
"Nobita" Shi Manjiao couldn't hold on any longer.
Her body softened and she threw herself into Wang Ling's arms.
Under the control of Wu Jianxiong's ghost, Wang Ling held Shi Manjiao tightly in his arms.
In order to help Wu Jianxiong achieve his wish, Wang Ling deliberately took away his yin skills and handed his entire body to Wu Jianxiong.
However, at this time, Wu Jianxiong's ghost controlled his arms and hugged Shi Manjiao tightly, which made his soul feel a little throbbing.
"Wu Jianxiong, don't say goodbye like this" Wang Ling's soul kept reminding him.
However, Wu Jianxiong's soul finally embraced his mother-in-law, and did not listen to him at all.
He just held Shi Manjiao tightly in his arms and soothed his soul.
Since he was helping the ghosts achieve their wishes, Wang Ling had no choice but to pull out all the stops and leave Wu Jianxiong's ghosts with regrets.
Therefore, he watched Shi Manjiao throw herself into his arms and watched his own arms holding Shi Manjiao.
He could even clearly feel Shi Man's delicate and abrupt breasts pressing against his chest flexibly, but Wang Ling could not push her away.
At this moment, suddenly, the door was pushed open with a creak.
"Ah Aling" Ye Qianfan's voice came.
Wang Ling's soul was startled, and he quickly used Yin Kung Fu to regain his body, pushed Shi Manjiao away, and looked back.
Sure enough, Ye Qianfan stood at the gate with his eyes wide open, speechless, unable to say a word.
"Qianfan, don't misunderstand me."
Wang Ling hesitated, not knowing how to explain.
Shi Manjiao hadn't come back to her senses yet, so she rushed up from behind again, stretched out her arms, hugged Wang Ling's waist, cried, and kept shouting: "Don't leave, don't leave me."
I don’t want money, I just want you, I want to grow old and die together with you, and I want to give you a son.”
Shi Man was so affectionate that he cried passionately.
When Ye Qianfan heard this, he was extremely shocked and seemed extremely angry, so he turned around and ran away.
"Thousands of sails," Wang Ling shouted, and immediately broke away from Shi Manjiao's embrace and chased him out.
When Wang Ling chased her out of the alley and onto the street in the middle of Shimen Village, Wang Ling finally caught up with her.
When he grabbed Ye Qianfan's arm and asked her to stop, he was extremely nervous and kept explaining: "Qianfan, listen to me, listen to my explanation."
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"I won't listen," Ye Qianfan said coldly, "Let me go, Wang Ling.
What a great little junior brother.
You are so capable.
You've only been here for one day and you've managed to win over a widow.
Hehe.
We are a large group of people, we have mobilized a lot of people, but I didn't expect that we are all here to help you find flowers and flowers, you are really good at it."
"Qianfan, please listen to me and explain, it's really not what you see," Wang Ling said eagerly.
"Explain" Ye Qianfan said with a bitter smile, "Wang Ling, what is there to explain?
We are just colleagues.
Even if we were classmates in the past, don't forget that I am your senior sister.
We have no intersection at all in school.
Yes.
If you like this one, it’s up to you.
You don’t need to explain to me.
I don’t have the dignity to deserve your explanation.”
The more anxious "Qian Fan" felt in his heart, the less Wang Ling's mouth didn't know how to explain.
"Let me go."
Ye Qianfan said extremely calmly.
"Thousand Sails" "Let go" Ye Qianfan got angry, opened his eyes wide, with tears in his eyes, and yelled loudly.
Wang Ling's heart was pounding, and an ominous premonition came over him.
Seeing Ye Qianfan's angry face and tears in his eyes, he knew that she had a deep misunderstanding, so he had to temporarily let go of his hand and let her go.
"Humph" Ye Qianfan turned around and left.
Before leaving, he did not forget to say, "I'm sorry for disturbing your good things."
Listening to Ye Qianfan's decisive words, Wang Ling couldn't say a word.
He had never been in so much pain.
"This is just a misunderstanding, Qianfan, why don't you give me a chance to explain?"
Wang Ling was full of doubts.
"Brother Ling, it's better not to be sad yet."
Yao Yao, a female ghost, comforted and at the same time scolded, "Wu Jianxiong, you are a guy with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.
Look, it's all your fault.
Brother Ling must I’ll help you fulfill your wish, now you’ll be satisfied, right?”
In the Yin Gong ghost world, the female ghost Yao Yao kept scolding him.
When Wu Jianxiong saw this situation, he naturally felt very ashamed.
He left Wang Ling's body sadly, lowered his head and said, "Brother, look at this, I'm really sorry."
Wang Ling stared at Ye Qianfan's back and resolutely disappeared into the night.
Then, he withdrew his gaze, glanced at Wu Jianxiong's ghost, shook his head and sneered: "It's okay, I don't want you to.
As long as you fulfill your wish."
Wu Jianxiong's ghost was extremely grateful.
When Wang Ling raised his wrist, the guy turned into a ball of blood and flew into the Yin Gong ghost table.
Wang Ling stood there, not knowing what to do.
After a long time, he finally remembered Shi Manjiao and couldn't help but turn his head and glance in the direction of the alley.
His eyes flashed, as if there was a figure moving in the dark alley.
"Hey, what is that?
Is it the Great Immortal Huangpizi?"
Wang Ling was startled and hurriedly hid behind the stone stacks at the corner of the alley, trying to figure it out secretly: