I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

I was hungover, had been fussing about Beimingyu for so long, and had visited so many cemeteries today. When I got out of the car, I really couldn't cheer up.

Bei Mingyu in front looked back at me, so I had to force myself to calm down.

"You order to go down and sweep this tomb, and we will stay here for today!" Bei Mingyu in front suddenly ordered Bei Mingyan beside him.

"...Yes!" Bei Mingyan looked at the sky in shock.

At this time, there should only be three o'clock.

Why did today end so early?

A group of people from Beiming's family headed straight to the cemetery.

Bei Mingyu seemed to be a little anxious. Not long after entering, he ordered people to end it.

During the worship process, I made a discovery. I pulled Bei Mingqian beside me and said, "Aqian!"

"Grandma, do you have any questions?" Bei Mingqian turned to ask me.

"That!" I pointed to a tomb not far away, "It is also enclosed in the Beiming family's cemetery. Why don't we go and worship?"

"Which one?" Bei Mingqian asked puzzledly.

"That!" I pointed to the cemetery again.

Bei Mingqian followed my hand and looked towards the cemetery.

"That, that, is not the tomb of our Beiming family!" Beiming Qian's voice flickered.

No, not a flicker, more like fear.

"No?" They are obviously connected together?Why not, and why did Beiming Qian flicker and be afraid.

"Yes, no!" Bei Mingqian said and immediately held my hand, "Grandma, let's go!"

I was half dragged out of the cemetery by Bei Mingqian.

There must be something wrong with that tomb. Bei Mingqian's reaction is the best proof. I turned around and looked at the tombstone. I wanted to see clearly what the surname of the owner of the tomb was?

See if his surname is Beiming.

"Yeah!" I couldn't help but exclaimed when I saw the photo on the tombstone.

"What?" A slender figure suddenly stood in front of me.

Without looking up, he knew that the person coming was Beiming Yu.

"Bei Mingyu!" I turned around and looked at the tombstone, "That man, I saw him not long ago, why did he die suddenly!"

The pale, cold man, the man who has been in love with that aunt forever.

He died just like that, so where is that aunt?

What to do with that aunt?My heart ached, "If he died, Auntie would be so sad!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bei Mingyu frowned, "That person has been dead for almost a hundred years!"

"Ah?" I was so shocked that I froze there. How many decades have you been dead?

So, what about me, what I saw some time ago, was it really a ghost?

"Oh!" I asked Beimingyu, "Is he from the Beiming family?"

"No!" You can see from Bei Mingyu's eyes that his face looks disgusting.

After Bei Mingyu finished speaking, he walked away directly.After walking a few steps, he realized that I wasn't following him, so he turned back and said, "Aren't you tired? Don't you want to leave?"

"Let's go!" I still haven't recovered from the shock.

If that person had really been dead for decades, then what she saw must have been a ghost.

But... Shen Xingran's little face was full of doubts.

I have touched that aunt, and I am very sure that she is a person.

——He is not as young as you look!

Shen Xingran recalled what the aunt said.

Could it be...that they are in love with ghosts? ?

The hairs on my body stood on end.

There really are people in this world who are in love with ghosts!

Along the way, the scene of that aunt and that male ghost kept echoing in my mind. I didn’t know when I would return to the hotel.

When I came to my senses, I was already in the hotel room, and in the presidential suite on the eighth floor of Beimingyu.

"You should rest first! I'm going out for a while!" Bei Mingyu told me and left the room.

I was indeed a little tired, so I leaned on the bed and fell asleep.

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Bei Mingyu walked out of the room, and he didn't go far before he stopped at the walking stairs.

"Come out!" Beimingyu said coldly at the corner of the stairs.

Bei Mingyu's voice passed for a while, and a middle-aged woman appeared in the direction of the seventh floor.

"Haier!" The middle-aged woman's voice was full of prayer.

Hearing the middle-aged woman call him that, Bei Mingyu's eyes became even more ugly.

"Ah Yu!" the middle-aged woman quickly changed her words.

"If nothing happens in the future, don't go see her!" Bei Mingyu's tone did not change for the better because the middle-aged woman changed her words!

"Why are you talking like this? Who are you talking to?" Immediately after Bei Mingyu's voice fell, a voice that was bone-chilling sounded from the stairs.

Along with that voice, a man suddenly appeared next to the middle-aged woman.

The man held the middle-aged woman in his arms and looked directly at Bei Mingyu with a pair of cold eyes.

"I'm talking to you because I think highly of you!" Bei Mingyu looked at the man's eyes and turned red.

When Bei Mingyu's eyes turned red, the man's eyes also turned red.

All of a sudden, there was a tense situation between the two of them.

"Hey, you guys!" Seeing the two people who were about to fight in front of her, the middle-aged woman became anxious. She pulled the man and said, "Bei Mingqi, please don't fight with Ayu. His child is not sensible, but you You’re already this old!”

"Yi Mo!" The man looked at the middle-aged woman with an angry look, "You are the reason why he looks like this now!"

"What! Did you see me fucking him?" the middle-aged woman glared at the man.

"I saw it with every eye!" the man said.

"You're talking nonsense!" the middle-aged woman said, looking at Bei Mingyu, "Ayu, do you think so!"

"You have nothing to do with me!" Bei Mingyu said indifferently, and turned around to leave.

"Ayu!" Seeing Beimingyu leaving, the middle-aged woman chased after him. She grabbed Beimingyu, "Don't leave! I..."

"Let go!" Bei Mingyu waved, trying to free the middle-aged woman's hand from his own.

However, Bei Mingyu's hand was so strong that he even forgot about it. With such a wave of his hand, the middle-aged woman bounced out.

When the middle-aged woman popped out, Bei Mingyu's expression tightened, and he hurriedly tried to help the middle-aged woman.

But there is one person faster than him.

The man named Bei Mingqi caught the middle-aged woman's body and spoke urgently, "Yimo, how are you?"

"I..." The middle-aged woman's expression was a little ugly.

She felt a little uncomfortable, but her discomfort was not caused by Bei Mingyu, but by Bei Mingqi who was holding her.

Bei Mingqi was too nervous about her and it hurt a little when he hugged her.

Seeing the middle-aged woman's painful expression, Bei Mingqi thought she was hurt by Bei Mingyu. Her eyes suddenly turned red and blood dripped out.

"Bei Mingqi, Bei Mingqi, it's not you..." The middle-aged woman hurriedly wanted to explain to Bei Mingqi.

"Roar!" The middle-aged woman's words were interrupted by Bei Mingqi's roar.