Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Xiao Ziqing always felt that Feng Yiran was acting weird today, and she couldn't tell what was wrong, it was just an intuition.

Because this man's behavior is really abnormal! !

"Why have I lived with you for so many years and still can't see through you? This feeling is really terrible." Mrs. Feng's tone was a little discouraged.

To fight against a black-bellied and deep master like Feng Dashao, it is simply a trick, who will be his opponent? ?

Even the people next to him thought they didn't have that kind of ability.

The more Mrs. Feng thought about it, the more unhappy she became. She poked the man's strong chest with her fingers sullenly: "Stop pretending, if you want to get mad, then go ahead! I'm mentally prepared."

A man who is usually domineering and strong suddenly seems to be a different person, how can he not be scary?Xiao Ziqing almost thought that someone was playing a prank on her by pretending to be her husband...

Feng Yiran looked at the little woman's guilty expression calmly and thought it was funny.

He raised his eyebrows: "Then tell me, okay, why should I lose my temper? Do you think your husband has such a good temper?"

Meeting his sly gaze, Xiao Ziqing became even more annoyed: "Don't you blame me for lying to you?"

Xiao Ziqing was so annoyed that she wanted to bite her tongue off because of her outspoken personality, and she spoke the truth without paying attention.

Stupid! ! !

"Hehehe", the haze that still remained in the man's heart was dispelled because of her cute behavior.

Sure enough, if you marry a living treasure and go home, it will be a lot of fun!
Not wanting to hurt Mrs. Feng's self-esteem, Young Master Feng went on to pretend to be stupid: "Oh? You lied to me? I thought you just met him by chance on the street."

Open your eyes and tell nonsense, who wouldn't?Since you want to pretend to be generous, then simply pretend to the end!

Xiao Ziqing couldn't hold back anymore: "Okay, okay, I just said that they flew over from the United States to see me, why do you pretend you didn't hear it?"

Hmph, just now I noticed that this guy pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the conversation between her and Qiao Jingtian, pretending to be like that!
Feng Yiran coughed lightly, and pinched his wife's face: "Baby, let's not worry about this problem, shall we? Are you full? Do you want to eat something else? There is a dessert shop that has pretty good cakes. .”

The black-bellied big boss is capable, and easily diverted Xiao Ziqing's attention with delicious food.

The car immediately turned around under the order of Young Master Feng, and the dessert shop soon welcomed distinguished customers - Mrs. Feng's purchasing power is beyond doubt.

She picked out the desserts that she and a couple of children liked to eat, and she generously bought some more to share with the rest of the family when she returned home.

Maybe the chef in the manor is the one who wants to cry the most? ?
Wouldn't he be unemployed if he bought all these things?Where is there still room for use?If the big boss brought home food every day, he probably wouldn't need a chef at home...

After taking a shower, Xiao Ziqing sat in front of the dressing table and wiped off skin care products, when the faces of Mo Zhenhua and his son suddenly flashed in his mind.

She suddenly said: "Husband, are those two bastards from the Mo family still staying in the hotel?"

Feng Yiran didn't expect her to bring this up suddenly, so he was also slightly taken aback: "I've been so busy recently that I forgot about the two of them, so I'll give Zhong Yu a call to see, and I'll leave it to him to follow up on this matter. "

The two of them are loving and lingering every day, they don't know the time of happiness, and they don't know how hard the life of Young Master Zhong is.

Zhong Yu didn't understand, he had nothing to do with him, and he had to swallow his anger and direct his men to torment Mo Zhenhua in order to earn the little money for cover paralysis.

With nowhere to vent their anger, Mo Zhenhua and Mo Junhui were the first to bear the brunt of the misfortune.

If they thought that the world would be peaceful if they lived in a hotel, then the two of them were too naive. Master Zhong would never let them have a good time.

Crying babies in the hotel?Then complain to the front desk!

When Mo Junhui ran to the front desk with bare feet and shit, he was out of breath and couldn't finish a sentence for a long time.

The professional smile on the face of the waiter at the front desk could hardly hold back, and he had to wait patiently for him to calm down before speaking.

"Sir, may I help you? Please describe it in as much detail as possible so that I can deal with it in time."

The front desk lady's smile was very stiff, and even her tone of voice was alienated.

Mo Junhui took a breath: "I, our room is haunted! There are strange noises, please send someone up to have a look!"

The lobby was very quiet in the middle of the night, and there were late customers checking in. Hearing what Mo Junhui said, everyone, including the front desk lady, turned pale.

Considering the bad influence, the lady at the front desk responded very quickly, and she responded immediately: "Sir, is there any misunderstanding? Our hotel has been opening smoothly so far, and the things you said have never happened, and you The room I stayed in was also checked out by the previous customer, so I arranged for you to check in, there can be no problems."

How dare you talk nonsense here?It is clear that they want to ruin their business!
At this time, the people next to him also started to point fingers at Mo Junhui, looking at him as if they were watching a psychopath.

"Isn't this man mentally ill?? Look at his outfit, he doesn't look like a normal person no matter what."

"That is to say, I have stayed in this hotel so many times, and I have never seen any supernatural phenomena. He couldn't be hallucinating, so he ran out to scare people?"

"I think what scares people is a mental patient like him, not some ghost or god. If he goes crazy, we will be in trouble."

"I heard that killing people with mental illness is not against the law. Miss, I think you should call the police immediately! Otherwise, we will feel insecure living here."

……

The voices of these discussions were not small, and they reached Mo Junhui's ears verbatim.

He looked down at himself again, and suddenly wanted to bump his head to death——

Mo Zhenhua happened to have an appointment with a friend, and he was still out socializing. Mo Junhui, who was soundly asleep, was startled by the sudden cry of a baby. He couldn't care about anything, and ran out of the room in a panic.

Now being watched by others, I realized that I ran out wearing a pair of boxers. No wonder my bare upper body always felt chilly, and my feet stepped on the smooth and cold marble floor tiles.

Unbearably ashamed, Mo Junhui's face turned red to the base of his ears, his ten toes rubbed back and forth uneasily, and he was ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house!
Seeing that the lady at the front desk seemed to really want to call the police, Mo Junhui hurriedly stopped her: "Don't, don't, I really heard a strange voice! I'm a normal person and I'm not mentally ill! If you don't believe me, send someone to go up with me to see ah!"

The front desk lady looked at him for a while, then asked the foreman for instructions, and finally sent a security guard and the floor attendant to Mo Junhui's room.

There were also two bold customers who volunteered to follow. In fact, most of them still wanted to watch the excitement.

Although it's late at night, the hotel is brightly lit, even if there is really something unclean in this world, you don't dare to break in casually, right? ?

A group of people returned to Mo Junhui's room, and when they reached the door, Mo Junhui refused to go in again, holding the door frame with both hands, and looked inside timidly.

"Sir, there's nothing wrong!" Everyone stood in the room for several minutes and went around every corner. There was indeed nothing abnormal.

Not to mention the crying of the baby that Mo Junhui mentioned, and the lights in the room did not flicker on and off.

Facing everyone's obvious contemptuous eyes, Mo Junhui had no choice but to puff up his chest: "Maybe there are too many people now, so 'they' are hiding? Or, leave one of you alone and watch with me again !"

Out of responsibility to customers, the hotel finally asked the security guard to stay.

After another half an hour, nothing happened. The security guard frequently raised his wrist to look at his watch with a very impatient expression.

Now Mo Junhui himself felt embarrassed, so he could only let him go, but he didn't dare to turn off the light, and hid under the blanket by himself, shivering.

When calling Mo Zhenhua, the notification was that the phone was turned off, which made Mo Junhui even more frightened.

But this night, it was safe and sound. I didn't hear the creepy cry again, and the lights in the room were normal.

The good times didn't last long, and the next night came again, this time it was Mo Zhenhua who called the front desk to report the situation.

After the torment of the previous night, both father and son were blacklisted by the hotel, and word spread inside the house: the guests staying in 1701 are crazy! !

After receiving complaints from customers, the hotel can't just ignore them, it has to send people up again, and again, they get nothing.

This time, all the staff's faces turned black.

After finally waiting for work time, the manager of the hotel knocked on the door of room 1701 himself. Mo Zhenhua was confused: "We didn't call for room service."

The hotel manager's smile is very formulaic. It can even be said that the corners of his mouth are curled up stiffly.

"Mr. Mo, I am very sorry to inform you that all our hotel rooms are fully booked, so your check-in time is only until [-]:[-] noon today. Please check out as scheduled. Thank you very much for your cooperation!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed politely, and the manager turned his head and left, unwilling to say anything more.

Mo Junhui, who had just been woken up, also heard his words, and immediately jumped off the bed angrily: "What is fully booked? This is nonsense!! How can it be fully booked?"

This is clearly driving them away in disguise. It would be too bad to find such an excuse!
Seeing Mo Zhenhua standing aside with a sullen face, Mo Junhui became even more restless: "Daddy, why don't you argue with him?? Why do you drive us away? Don't we have money to pay for the room?" ??unacceptable!"

Mo Zhenhua's expression turned extremely ugly.

He knew that they must have been making noise for several nights in a row, which made the hotel disgusted, and now people don't want to do business with them.

This is what it feels like to be kicked out of the house...

But he, Mo Zhenhua, would never accept his fate!He couldn't just watch his son slowly collapse!

"Daddy, say something!" Seeing that Mo Zhenhua had been silent the entire time, Mo Junhui couldn't help feeling anxious.

Mo Zhenhua smiled inscrutablely: "Son, our savior has arrived. Hurry up and pack up. We'll visit Young Master Feng, and things will turn around soon."

Feng Yiran is such a supernatural person, he must have a lot of contacts, maybe he can help solve this series of weird events?