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Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems Lian is not angry.

And there was always a smile on Lian's face.

At this time, she gave Fu Kuan a feeling of first love.

"Cough-cough-"

Cao Lin stepped forward from the side and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

"Cao Lin, let's go eat."

"Dinner? Come on, today, I invite you!"

"Then we won't be polite."

"That must, top-level arrangement!"

Cao Lin hurriedly walked forward, he always felt that if he had a few more words with Fu Kuan, he would see a sour picture.

He smiled and shook his head.

In fact, he felt that Fu Kuan also needed to pay attention to his own feelings.

After all, you deal with dead people and ghosts all day and all night, so don't have any emotional problems.

And Lian is so beautiful, it can be said that he is someone who can freeze his eyes at a glance in the crowd.

What's more, Lian has a good personality and extraordinary skills.

After the two are together, I am afraid that they will only be a talented man and a beautiful woman, a natural pair.

He sighed a few times, but didn't think much about it.

As for feelings, it still depends on both parties.

Fu Kuan swallowed, and continued: "Just now..."

"It's okay, I don't know how many times you hugged me."

Lian smiled at Fu Kuan, his almond eyes bent into crescents.

"That's fine, that's fine."

After Fu Kuan got into the car with pity, Cao Lin immediately smiled and said, "I didn't mean you, it's like an underground affair."

"You kid, don't take off your pants and fart!"

Fu Kuan scolded with a smile, Lian's face was already flushed red.

However, the interior of the car was very dark, so I couldn't really see it.

Soon, they came to a western restaurant.

"You kid, you're quite particular."

Looking at the exquisitely decorated storefront, Fu Kuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

In fact, he hasn't been in a western restaurant for a long time.

"Human, live more delicately."

Cao Lin closed the car door with a playful smile, and ran straight into the restaurant.

"Mr. Cao, is it still in the same position today?"

"I have friends, just pick a suitable one for me."

"plz follow me."

Fu Kuan couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Does Cao Lin have someone to serve him now?

But thinking about it, Cao Lin had a good reputation in Shuangqiao City after all, and his family was in a panic, so it was not a problem to burn money like this.

After the three of them had a feast, Cao Lin said mysteriously, "Do you want to make a big deal with me?"

Fu Kuan frowned.

Do a big ticket?
What does it mean?
Could it be that this kid wants to drag himself into the water?

Is it possible to engage in a person with ghost patterns?

He looked at Cao Lin with a confused face, but Cao Lin only answered him with a smile for no reason.

"Did you see that kid not far away?"

Cao Lin raised his eyes and looked behind Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan turned his head slightly, and saw a man in a suit drinking red wine elegantly with a young and beautiful girl.

"What's up with him?"

"Look carefully at his wrist."

Fu Kuan squinted his eyes, and sure enough, there was a black mark on the man's wrist.

"This is……"

"This is the so-called ghost pattern."

"what?"

Fu Kuan was a little surprised.

He then understood that it was no coincidence to come to this western restaurant for dinner.

But Lian was at a loss.

How did she know what Fu Kuan and the others were talking about.

"start!"

Cao Lin stood up straight away, Fu Kuan wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

He had already walked towards the man in the suit slowly.

"I said... oh!"

Fu Kuan also tidied up his clothes, ready to make a move at any time.

And Lian sat on the chair blankly, holding a goblet in his hand, who knew what to do next.

"You stay here."

Fu Kuan exhorted in a low voice, and walked towards the man in the suit with Cao Lin.

Cao Lin stepped forward and knocked on the man's dining table.

"You... who are you?"

The man tried his best to restrain his emotions.

"I'm not malicious, but I just want to confirm one thing. Is there a black mark on your hand? To be precise, it's a tattoo that can't be washed off."

The man in the suit changed his face.

"You... how do you know?"

"Don't be surprised, I'm here to help you, do you know who I am?"

Cao Lin directly pulled up a chair and asked.

And Fu Kuan stood behind him in embarrassment, with a look of bewilderment.

For him, Cao Lin's actions are social death!

And it's an absolute social death scene!
But looking at the rest of the diners in the restaurant, they didn't cast any strange glances at him.

It seemed that all of Cao Lin's actions were normal to them.

"I don't know you... Should I know you?"

The man in the suit raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't know Cao Lin.

"I'm Cao Lin."

"Cao... Boss Cao?"

The man in the suit suddenly became respectful.

"That's right, the building that exploded this morning belongs to me."

"This... I... I didn't recognize it, sorry!"

The man in the suit stood up straight away, wiped his hands on the straight black suit on his body, and then stretched out.

"Okay, do you want your black tattoo to disappear?"

Cao Lin didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.

"I do! Of course I do!"

The man in the suit directly showed the black mark on his wrist.

"Come with me if you want."

"But...she..."

The man in the suit looked at the girl in front of him with some hesitation.

Although the girl wasn't mean, she was a celebrity after all, and Fu Kuan could tell that she was a little upset.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you."

"Then Mr. Cao, it won't take too long, right?"

"Only ten minutes."

Cao Lin smiled, and took out a needle from his coat pocket.

The girl was a little shocked when she saw it.

Is there any inevitable connection between this tattoo and the needle?
In other words, a needle can wash off tattoos.

This, she does not understand.

Fu Kuan didn't understand either.

The man in the suit involved is even more unknown.

"Don't be afraid, you come with me."

Cao Lin patted the man in the suit on the shoulder, and led him directly to his desk.

"Sit down."

He pointed to the seat in front of him.

The man in the suit was obviously a little embarrassed, and asked in a low voice at this time: "Will it affect my body?"

"You can rest assured about this, I will only make you more manly."

This sentence was so weird that Liandu chuckled.

Fu Kuan, on the other hand, stared at Cao Lin's movements. In fact, he had always been a little curious about the ghost pattern.

Afterwards, Cao Lin inserted the needle on the needle tube into the wrist of the man in the suit.

"呲-"

The gurgling blood was drawn into the needle tube.

The expression of the man in the suit froze a bit.

Because he felt a piercing pain.

And this kind of pain obviously shouldn't happen in this situation!
Drawing blood hurts!

It would never have occurred to him.