Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

"Don't you know how to act?" The man grabbed Shan Bo by the collar and strangled him tightly: "Why don't you act! When you are needed, you will always be such a waste!"

"That kind of script is an insult to the performance." Shan Bo's expression remained calm, he looked at his father in front of him calmly, without flinching at all: "I refuse."

"You bastard!" The man threw Danbo to the ground with great force, looking quite vicious.

The little boy who had been huddled under the window sill finally ran up to Dan Bo at this moment, stretched his arms, and stared at the man with a fierce look on his face.

It seemed that as long as the man made a move again, he would pounce on it and tear it to pieces.

Shan Bo slowly got up from the ground, pulled the little boy unobtrusively, and pulled him behind him.

The little boy looked at him with a puzzled expression, but also a little anxious.

"Since I screwed up, let Ozawa do the show himself." Shan Bo said flatly, as if nothing happened: "He can handle it."

"Hmph, speaking of which, you are almost 23 years old, right?" The man seemed to be gnashing his teeth with hatred for some reason: "There is still one year..."

Shan Bo finally raised his eyes and looked straight at the man: "Before that, you can't do anything to me."

"Yes, don't worry." The man suddenly smiled strangely: "Even at that time, I will not let you die. I will buy you decades of life."

"Oh?" Shan Bo raised his eyelids in surprise, "What is this plot?"

The man smiled triumphantly: "Don't be happy, in the next few years, you don't want to be free!"

Shan Bo frowned: "That kind of thing has long since ceased to exist for me."

The voice fell, and the surrounding environment changed again.

Cheng Moxun stood where he was, watching the picture in front of him keep deforming and flickering.

She felt very overwhelmed.

what exactly is it?
What is the reason for the two brothers Shan Bo and Shan Ze to have different fates since they were young?
Why does their father seem so intimidating and disgusting?

She saw that among the pictures that kept flashing in front of her, without exception, they all looked like they were alone on the bed.

It was weak but strong, maintaining a faint smile, and it didn't take much looking to be sure that it was the boy in white.

Dan Po's complexion became worse and worse in the flickering picture.

Even at the end, he began to cough, suffer from angina, and faint...

All kinds of situations that can show physical discomfort have appeared on him.

The little boy stood guard in front of the hospital bed, using his weak spiritual power to try his best to keep Dan Bo alive.

Until one day, Shan Bo fell silent on the bed.

He seemed to be still breathing, but he never got up and moved.

As if just fell into a long deep sleep.

"It's all done, and Master Xiaobo's life will continue."

"Very well, let him be a container and stay in the room well."

……

Just when Cheng Moxun was about to be dizzy and almost vomited by the changing scene, everything finally returned to stillness.

She saw a dazzling white, covering the sky and covering the sky, and could not see any other colors.

With slightly squinted eyes, he could barely distinguish the straight outlines around him.

She walked forward cautiously, stretched her hands, and explored tentatively.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound when someone stepped on something under his feet.

She was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head to check, only to find an inconspicuous bulge in the white.

He tentatively stretched his hand towards his feet, and sure enough, he touched something hard.

"What is it?" Cheng Moxun groped along the edge of the object, and unexpectedly noticed a rectangular thing.

With a sudden movement in her heart, she mustered up the courage to hold the edge and picked it up.

Somewhat unexpectedly, it turned out to be a photo frame.

The glass on the photo frame looked a little damaged, maybe it was because of the foot I stepped on just now.

What made her pay more attention was the photo in the frame, which turned out to be the one that Dan Bo secretly took out to look at... a group photo of the twins.

"Squeak—" There was the sound of the door opening next to it.

Cheng Moxun trembled in fright. She looked hard and found the outline of a door in the boundless white on her right.

Holding the photo frame, she walked over cautiously, everything in front of her left her speechless in surprise.

In the center of the room is obviously a hospital bed, surrounded by many medical equipment.

Shan Bo, with a weak complexion, just lay on the bed, motionless.

How is this going?

Cheng Moxun stepped forward curiously, and found that the single bed on the bed was still breathing weakly.

Where is this place?
At this moment, from the wall, a figure suddenly penetrated into the room.

This was a completely sudden incident, and Cheng Moxun screamed out of fright.

In the next second, her eyes widened.

Essence of pear blossom!
Wearing clothes that look like petals, the pear flower essence with a translucent body and a surprised expression!

Cheng Moxun covered her mouth in surprise, feeling a little awkward when speaking: "You...how did you come here?"

Strangely, Li Huajing didn't seem to see her, and walked around the hospital bed on her own.

Then he walked to many instruments and looked them over carefully.

He looks like he's lost in thought.

Cheng Moxun walked over puzzled, raised his hand and waved in front of Lihuajing, and found that the other party didn't see her appearance at all.

Why?Whose dream is this?

Lihuajing has seen Danbo who is lying on the hospital bed at this moment?

When she was curious, she saw that Li Huajing's eyes were suddenly full of vigilance, and she looked towards the door at the same time.

Cheng Moxun looked over in confusion.

What happened next shocked her and Lihuajing equally.

Countless singles come in through the door, wall, and window, and then lie down on the bed one by one, becoming one.

After waiting for a while, these singles who had just stabilized got up from the bed one by one, and then left according to the same route.

Cheng Moxun felt that the stimulation he had suffered this day was simply too much.

At this moment, Pear Blossom Essence muttered something in a low voice, and quickly left here.

Through the crack of the door, you can see the sudden turn and disappearance.

Is this a big house?

Cheng Moxun came to her senses belatedly, she glanced at Danbo on the bed, and turned around to follow up with Pear Blossom Jing to see what happened.

But as soon as his feet were lifted up, before he took a steady step, he heard a soft voice behind him: "Don't go, this is my memory."

Frightened by the sudden sound, Cheng Moxun staggered and fell to the ground abruptly.

She turned over in a panic on the ground.

Seeing Dan Bo who was motionless on the hospital bed just now, he sat up now and looked at her with a helpless smile.

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