My phone can catch ghosts

Hearing Luo Hao's question, An Xiuhe suddenly stopped and her face collapsed.

"Did I say something wrong?" Luo Hao saw that she seemed to be in a bad mood.

An Xiuhe shook her head and said, "It's nothing. The Jue An you mentioned is my father, and I am the fourth lady of the Jue An's family. Now you know my identity."

"Then will you still consider me a friend?" An Xiuhe stared at Luo Hao seriously.

Luo Hao smiled and said, "Unless you don't want to talk to me, I can always be my friend."

When An Xiuhe heard this, his gloomy mood suddenly seemed to be illuminated by the sun, which was extremely warm.

"I knew you were different from those ordinary people, you wouldn't care about my identity." An Xiuhe was as happy as a child.

Luo Hao can understand An Xiuhe's mood. Children like her who grew up in a wealthy family have many friends, but none of them can get along with each other sincerely.

"Then how many brothers and sisters do you have?" Luo Hao asked casually.

An Xiuhe replied briskly: "I am the youngest, and there are elder brother, second sister and third brother, but the second sister..."

"I've left me forever." An Xiuhe said sadly.

"My condolences." Luo Hao comforted.

An Xiuhe shook her head and said, "It's nothing. It's over. The second sister has been weak since she was a child and often fell ill. Now, it may be a relief for her."

"By the way, since you are from the An family, you should be familiar with Liu Zijin, right?"

"Humph!"

Hearing this name, An Xiuhe showed a disgusted expression on his face.

"He is my second brother-in-law, a sanctimonious hypocrite."

With a thought in his mind, Luo Hao continued to ask: "Why do you say that? How did I hear that this Uncle Liu is suave, talented and virtuous, and everyone says that others show their thumbs?"

"That's why I said he was a fake. He can fool everyone, but he can't fool Miss Ben." An Xiuhe blinked her big eyes at Luo Hao.

"Oh? How did you see it?"

An Xiuhe showed a look of disdain on his face, and said: "The first time my sister saw him, he was just a poor scholar. At first, he was normal when he didn't know my sister's identity. Later, when he found out, he showed great hospitality to me all day long. Sister recites poems to make love, buy her presents, and say some nasty words."

"You seem to be jealous of others showing their affection!" Luo Hao interrupted involuntarily.

"I don't have it. This is my sixth sense as a woman. Of course I hope my sister can find happiness, but..."

"But Liu Zijin him...he's too perfect." An Xiuhe hesitated for a while before coming up with this word.

"Isn't it perfect?" Luo Hao asked strangely.

"But there is no perfect man in this world. My mother told me so before she died."

"It's normal for a man to become perfect outside, but he is still perfect in front of his lover. He speaks well, never gets angry, and can think of everything for you first. Mom said that such a man must be pretending Myself." An Xiuhe said in a firm tone.

"Uh... your mother is really a wise person." Luo Hao sighed.

"Of course." An Xiuhe looked proud.

"My second sister's funeral was just finished the day before yesterday. I saw with my own eyes that Liu Zijin only cried for a long time in front of outsiders, and the next day, he went out to meet friends in formal clothes. How disgusting it is."

"Then your father, Lord An, didn't see that there is something wrong with Liu Zijin?" Luo Hao asked.

An Xiuhe lowered her head and said, "Father has a strange disease and stays in bed all day. He has invited many doctors but he can't see it well."

Luo Hao frowned and asked, "What strange disease?"

An Xiuhe shook her head and said, "I don't know. When my mother and sister were here, they still protected me. Now that they are gone, I have no status at home."

The two walked on the road in silence. Although there was a crowd of people around and it was a lively scene, the two who had their own concerns couldn't get involved at all.

After all, Luo Hao has never been in contact with Liu Zijin, and it's not easy to tell An Xiuhe about some things he knows about Liu Zijin, because it will only make her feel worse.

When Luo Hao was thinking about how to get in touch with Liu Zijin, An Xiuhe took the initiative to give him a chance.

"By the way, are you an archmage?" An Xiuhe asked suddenly.

"I don't know, I haven't tested it either."

"At least the archmage, you are so powerful, stronger than those archmages I have seen before."

The more An Xiuhe talked, the more excited he became, "Anyway, you are now an archmage, a fifth-level archmage, so I can invite you home to treat my father."

Luo Hao pointed at himself and said in surprise, "Ask me to see a doctor? I'm not a doctor."

"No coincidence, this is also to thank you for avenging my mother last time and inviting you to my house."

"Alright, your family is a wealthy family. I will stay for a few more days this time. I will eat from a wealthy family and live in a luxurious house."

Now it happened to be able to get close to Liu Zijin, which saved him a lot of effort.

"It just so happens that it's time for dinner. I'll invite you to my place for dinner and introduce you to my little clerk."

An Xiuhe suddenly remembered, and said: "By the way, I remember that you opened a shop called Wusheng Tavern, but I searched for it several times but couldn't find the place. I thought you were lying to me."

Luo Hao smiled awkwardly, without much explanation, and brought An Xiuhe back to Wusheng Tavern.

Today Wusheng Tavern only had one or two scattered guests, Hua Xiaomeng could handle it easily by herself.

"so cute!"

As soon as An Xiuhe entered the Wusheng Tavern, after seeing Hua Xiaomeng, she ran over and hugged Hua Xiaomeng with golden eyes, and kept rubbing her face.

"Oh! You go away!"

After some introductions, An Xiuhe and Xiaomeng soon became good friends who talked about everything.

At the beginning, they couldn't get away from Luo Hao's topic. Hua Xiaomeng narrated Luo Hao's scandals, embellishing them, and soon aroused An Xiuhe's interest.

In the end, Luo Hao was directly put aside and sent to cook.

An Xiuhe, who was originally in a bad mood and came out to relax, saw that it was getting dark, and she didn't want to go back.

The clerk Hua Xiaomeng directly bypassed the manager Luo Hao and asked An Xiuhe to stay in the tavern and share a room with her.

Standing at the door, listening to the twittering of the two girls in the room, and occasionally bursting out into a melodious laugh, Luo Hao couldn't help wondering whether his decision to bring An Xiuhe back was wrong.

"Forget it, they get along so well, and Xiaomeng also likes them, so let's treat them as friends, so Xiaomeng won't be too lonely."

The next day, the sun was high, Luo Hao thought he was getting up very late, but he didn't expect that the two girls next door hadn't woken up yet.

"Two little lazy cats."

After a long time, when Luo Hao's meal was ready and he knocked on the room of the two girls for the third time, their lazy and impatient voices came.

After eating, An Xiuhe said goodbye to Hua Xiaomeng reluctantly, and made an appointment with Hua Xiaomeng to go shopping next time.

Anfu is located in the west of the city. It is a century-old house. Although it has been renovated many times, it can still be seen that it is a little dilapidated.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that as the top family in Tianhong City, such an old house clearly proves that the An family is no longer what it used to be.

"Hey! As expected of a wealthy family, this gate alone is as big as five of my small shop."

Luo Hao's gaze moved up from the vermilion lacquered gate, and he saw a black gold silk nanmu plaque hanging on the top, with two big characters "Anfu" inscribed on it.

"Tch, no matter how big the house is, what's the use of it? It's not popular at all. It's not as warm as Xiaomeng's hut." An Xiuhe walked up to the door expressionlessly and knocked on the door.