Normal people are afraid of ghosts, but I am not

"Sun Qianji!"

"Of course, you can also call me Sun Wukong. I don't tell ordinary people about this secret identity."

Sun Qianji grinned.

The beauty raised her eyebrows when she heard the word "Sun", hatred was in her eyes, and a dark fire was ignited on her body unconsciously.

Sun Qianji opened his eyes wide and quickly raised his finger.

"While it's burning...it's on fire!"

"Ok?"

The beauty was bewildered, she glanced sideways and took a breath, the dark fire dissipated in an instant.

"His surname is also Sun..."

"Who is he?"

"A bastard, don't mention it again."

Sun Qianji nodded, and suddenly remembered the business.

"Yes, did you see someone?"

Talking and making gestures.

"It's about this tall and wide, and it's not too ugly. At first glance, it looks like a man."

The beauty frowned.

"You looking for him? Who is he to you?"

"He can be said to be my son."

Sun Qianji nodded seriously.

But it didn't take more than three seconds to be serious, and he said secretly with his mouth covered.

"Actually, I picked it up."

"..."

The beauty hesitated for a moment.

"Okay, you can take him, come with me."

"Do you know where he is? Great!"

Sun Qianji smiled and followed.

On the way, the beauty hesitated and talked about her.

"You told me your name, I should tell you mine too."

"My name is Han Xiyue."

Sun Qianji smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello."

Han Xiyue glanced at the outstretched hand, but the handshake was still avoided.

"Do you want to hear my story?"

Have a story to listen to?

"Yeah!"

Sun Qianji clapped his little hands excitedly.

"Tell me, let's go find him after we're done, it's not in such a hurry~"

Han Xiyue thinks about it for a while.

"Let's tell you as we walk, I'm afraid your friend...he's in a hurry."

"That's fine too!"

Sun Qianji half-turned to look at her, pricking up his ears to listen.

That was a hundred years ago.

Han Xiyue, who had no father or mother since she was a child, was adopted by the troupe master and naturally entered the opera troupe.

She was only seventeen years old, and when she appeared on the stage, there were no empty seats, even the window bases were full, and she was a smash hit.

"It's so pretty, look at that waist, what more can you ask for in your arms."

As soon as he said this, he was immediately laughed at.

"What does it have to do with you? You can't touch other people's footwashing water, so you still think about it."

"A toad doesn't want to eat a swan, so is that still a toad? Hahahaha."

After that, it's customary.

front seat.

Rarely, a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes appeared.

Seeing the young girl Sichun, Han Xiyue couldn't help stepping down and shortened half a sentence.

The guests under the seat came here either to see their faces or to see their perfect figures.

But in the audience, the class leader who was drinking tea with a small teapot paused for a moment, his face was not good, especially when he saw Han Xiyue and the young people in the audience "eyebrows".

"Humph!"

Angrily turned and left.

After the play was over, the host called everyone in the backstage out. Before Han Xiyue could react, she was slapped on the face, which was as tender as a freshly peeled boiled egg.

"I started thinking about men when I was too old. Do you want to get married early? I tell you it's impossible!"

"I raise you like a flower, God knows how much I spent! If you want to run away with a jerk, remember there is no way!"

Han Xiyue was apprehensive and did not dare to refute a single word.

"If you have time, give me a good practice, and next time there is something wrong on stage, you just wait for the class to serve you and get whipped!"

The class leader left angrily, and as soon as he got out of the backstage, he saw the young man flirting with Han Xiyue at that time.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Little boy, want to cheat my cornucopia away with just a few words?
Make your mother's dream!
The class leader raised his hand and pointed in anger.

"roll!"

simple and clear.

The corner of the man's mouth raised, he took out the money he had prepared earlier, and patted it on the head of the class.

"I want to see the girl on the stage just now."

One corner of the teacher's mouth trembled.

paid for this...

"Please please please~"

"Yueyue is inside, go in and have a good chat, for a while..."

The man throws money again.

"I have my own sense of propriety, I won't stay for a long time, I just don't want anyone to disturb me for a while."

The class leader quickly knelt down to pick up the money, and nodded with a flattering smile.

"Okay, okay, there is no problem at all! I promise not to let an idler wait to disturb you."

The man pointed his eyes.

The head teacher gave way immediately knowing the current affairs.

"Please!"

The man straightened his collar, adjusted his hairstyle slightly, and walked backstage with a smile.

"Is it Miss Yueyue?"

Han Xiyue thought she was hallucinating, she turned her head and was stunned.

"you…"

"I admire Miss's peerless beauty, can I get to know you?"

We have a good impression of each other, and the progress is rapid.

The man called himself Smith Sun, and he was an overseas Chinese. He told a lot of new things that were completely unheard of in Hanxiyue, when he was a child.

Han Xiyue admired him for knowing so much and love him even more.

The man said every day that even if there was no show in the theater one day, he would still come to see Han Xiyue.

The class leader flattered and flattered him with money in person, but turned indifferent when he turned around.

this day.

The man said something that made Han Xiyue at a loss.

"Let's be together, leave here together, go to live on the other side of the ocean, and take the big cruise ship I told you about."

"This……"

Han Xiyue's mind was still blank.

The leader of the class with a red-tasseled gun rushed in from outside the door.

"I disagree!"

The man's first reaction was to stare.

"You took my money and promised not to disturb you, you broke the contract!"

The head teacher just spit on it.

"Fuck your grandma! Why don't you make an appointment? How dare you think about abducting my daughter for such a small amount of money!"

The man glanced at Han Xiyue and tried his best to calm down.

"She is not your tool. She is a person, a free person who should have her own life. People other than her have no right to interfere with her opinions."

The class leader shouted angrily.

"Bullshit! I'm her father. I picked her up and raised her to be like this! Without me, she would starve to death and freeze to death!"

"That's not allowed either!"

Angrily, the man pointed at the head teacher.

How could the class leader tolerate him, grabbed his finger and broke it with one hand, the man yelled in pain on the spot.

"Get out! If you don't get out, I'll just string you up!"

The man broke out in cold sweat.

Han Xiyue separated the two anxiously, while blocking the class leader, she quickly shook her hands at the man.

"You go, you go quickly."

The man took half a step back.

"Yueyue, I will definitely come to pick you up when you leave."

"How dare you say it!"

The team leader threw the spear, and his eyes were already red.

The man ran away in panic.

"You're going to kill me! Crazy, you're a lunatic, just wait and see!"

Broke up unhappily.

After that, the man didn't show up again for many days, and Han Xiyue missed him every day.

The head teacher came to see her, but she still tried her best to act as if she was fine.

"You've been singing well recently, dad will give you money, you go out and buy some new clothes, rouge or something."

"No need... Dad."

"Why are you being polite to me, there are so many new gadgets on the market now, go and have a look."

The rift between father and daughter is beyond repair.

Furthermore, no one thought about this worthless father-daughter relationship.

The host wanted Han Xiyue to sing well to earn more money for herself, but Han Xiyue didn't know where she could go after leaving the theater, so she just made do with it.

Go shopping with my younger sister.

Passing by a stall, the junior sister stopped in surprise.

"It's a Diorama mirror! I heard that this kind of mirror..."

"This kind of mirror can see people more clearly than bronze mirrors."

Han Xiyue had heard from Smithson that she would only think of him when she saw the mirror.

What the junior sister wanted to say was said, she squeezed out a smile and nodded.

"Let's buy one. I heard that all the young ladies now have one, and they can take pictures wherever they go."

"You buy it."

Han Xiyue turned to leave.

Suddenly, he was held by a hand lightly holding his arm.

"Of course I have to buy one. Don't you think it's a pity that you have a pretty face but you can't see it?"

familiar voice...

Han Xiyue turned her head immediately, sure enough!

The junior sister is also a nympho when she sees such a different handsome guy, but there is obviously one redundant among the three.

Han Xiyue gave her all the money: "You can buy whatever you want, and go shopping by yourself."

The junior sister squeezed the purse tightly: "You don't want to elope, do you? If you run under my nose, the master will definitely kill me. This little money is not enough to buy my life."

Han Xiyue's face was red and hot: "What are you talking about, let's go for a walk, I will definitely go back before dark, let's go without talking."

The junior sister watched the two go away sweetly, and jealousy arose spontaneously.

"You are the daughter of the head of the class, you are the most popular star in the family, and now there is such a good man, why should you take all the good things by yourself!"

dark.

Han Xiyue was reluctant to part with Smithson, and sneaked in through the small door.

"Junior sister should be back, then father..."

"cough!"

It’s over.

Han Xiyue bowed her head and turned around.

"Father, I..."

"Why did you come back? The food is cold. I covered it with a bowl. Go and eat."

It seems that the head of the class is not him anymore, and he is very spoiled.

Han Xiyue was stunned.

"Father, I'm late."

"I don't go out once in half a year. I want to walk around and see more. Dad understands. Dad will let you go out more often in the future."

The head teacher smiled and turned to leave.

Glancing back from the corner of the eye, the corners of his mouth sank to the lowest point.

How dare you have a private meeting with that man behind my back? It's really a girl who can't keep it. Since you can't keep it no matter what, you might as well get back a little more money!

Going out every now and then, Han Xiyue and the man went around the city. This period of time can be called the happiest time in her life.

When I came back that day, the class leader suddenly appeared at the door.

"You two haven't stopped, come in with me."

Han Xiyue and the man looked at each other.

"How about...you can go straight away, lest you and my father start a fight over a disagreement."

The man raised his hand to caress his fair face.

"Escape is not the way. I will try my best to get your father to agree to us being together."

At this moment, Han Xiyue felt that she had found her lifelong destination.

"Yeah, let's work hard together!"

Enter the house.

The class leader sighed: "It seems that you two can't be separated no matter what, and I'm old and can't control her for the rest of my life, so I won't stop your affairs."

Han Xiyue reaped the unexpected joy and couldn't wait to look at the man, but the man was not looking at her.

"Then this junior dares to call his father-in-law first, and ask if he has any conditions."

The leader finally couldn't hide anymore, and the corner of his mouth raised for a showdown.

"I worked so hard to raise a girl. You can take it away, but the gift must not be missed. I have made a gift list, you can take a look."

Han Xiyue felt that she had been fattened up and sold, and she felt sore.

The man brought over the gift list and clenched his hands tighter and tighter.

Han Xiyue also took a look, covering her mouth in shock.

"Father, this amount of money is enough to buy our entire theater!"

The head teacher exhaled and nodded.

"That's right, that's enough. If you're gone, I don't think our theater can survive anymore. Why don't you make up another theater for me?"

Han Xiyue was about to cry.

The man put his hand lightly on her shoulder.

"I just want to be with you. I will give him a lot of gifts. I want to make you the happiest woman."

The boss turned around.

"Don't play tricks, take the money, and you can pick it up at any time!"

"See you in three days!"

The man resolutely left.

After that, Han Xiyue was almost under house arrest, and could only see people coming and going in the yard through the cracks in the window.

During the meal, the junior sister came to deliver the meal, and Han Xiyue took the opportunity to ask.

"Why is it so lively outside today? What are there so many boxes for?"

The junior sister couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Congratulations, sister, you are getting married."

Han Xiyue approached in surprise and asked.

"He's here? Didn't you mean three days later? Why did the gift come in just two days?"

"Senior Sister is not her, but Boss Wang, the one who always comes to see you."

"Boss Wang!? He has three wives in his family, and they are so old."

The junior sister punctured mercilessly.

"So what, he is rich, the master just wants to sell you for a high price."

Han Xiyue's legs went limp and she fell down, gradually becoming disheartened.

"It turned out that he didn't think of me well at all."

……

It's almost evening.

Han Xiyue struggled with all her might, but she still couldn't squeeze a few wives, so she was forcibly changed into a wedding dress.

"I don't want to marry an old man, I don't want to marry!"

The leader outside the door snorted coldly.

"That can't tolerate you!"

outside the hospital.

"I'm coming!"

The sedan chair to pick up the bride came, and the class leader showed a triumphant smile.

Suddenly there was a messy sound outside.

The class leader rushed out to take a look, only to see that everyone had run away, and the sedan chair was even abandoned.

"What's going on here? Hey! The bride won't return the bride price unless she takes it!"

The head teacher had a bad feeling in his heart, so he hurried back to take a look.

The man grabbed Han Xiyue's hand and wanted to run away.

Those women were bullying and afraid of being tough, so they didn't dare to move when facing a big man.

"Stinky boy, play Tiaohulishan for me!"

The man said resolutely.

"I wanted to be polite, but you made me!"

The troupe master was so angry that he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a Guan knife used in opera, and grabbed it decisively.

"You bastard, you risked your life today!"

The blade turned sharply.

Han Xiyue closed her eyes tightly in fear.

"boom--!"

The gunshot scared away the sparrows on the tree, and it reverberated for a while before dissipating.

The class leader stiffly looked down at the bleeding hole on his body, and tried to hold the knife against the ground to stop, but slipped and fell to the ground.

Han Xiyue turned her head in shock.

The man also trembled violently.

"Yes...you forced me, you deserve it if you die, Yueyue, I...let's go."

The last moment of life.

The head teacher stretched out his hand to Han Xiyue with his blood-red eyes wide open.

"No... don't go with him, he's not... a good person, I don't think he missed it, boudoir... girl."

When a man is about to die, his words are also good.

This may be the most sincere sentence he said to Han Xiyue in his life.