Yawen's mobile phone number was given to Fang Xing on her own initiative, and Fang Xing really didn't ask for it.

After all, Yawen said that she wanted to check her boyfriend...ex-boyfriend's cell phone because of Fang Xing's reminder.

If you have time, I hope Fang Xing will have a meal together.

Fang Xing originally refused.

But it didn't work.

It was a coincidence that Fang Xing actually used this mobile phone number.

"Yawen, this is your ex-boyfriend. Although he is lying on his ex-girlfriend's grave, I can't bury him in it."

Fang Xing spoke in a sincere voice.

"Although he fell asleep because he was tired from digging graves, it's not appropriate to put him here."

"So, what do you think?"

Yawen's voice became very irritable.

"What do I think?"

"I stand on his grave and watch!"

"Add my Q letter and take his video. I want everyone to know what he did today!"

【beep----】

The phone hangs up.

Fang Xing adds friends and takes videos.

He also received 10,000 red envelopes of hard work transferred from Yawen.

Fang Xing looked at the transferred money and couldn't help but sigh.

I can’t afford to offend women!

Especially a woman like Yawen who is smart, rational, and dares to decisively abandon junk stocks.

seriously.

Fang Xing feels that Yawen is more suitable to be a heroine than Wen Ya.

They both have a scumbag boyfriend, but their subsequent outcomes are completely different.

Seeing Chen Weixing falling into a 'sleep', Fang Xing dragged his legs and threw him into his car.

Then, go back to the car and grab the trash bag.

In front of other ghosts.

Spread Wen Ya's ashes!

Fang Xing is a person who means what he says!

After all, there are not many people in the world who can spread the ashes of the heroine!

Get things done.

Yawen sent a message saying that the scumbag's family already knew about it and wanted to take the scumbag back quickly so that he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Fang Xing sent an address.

Yawen transferred one hundred thousand yuan.

"This money was obtained from the scumbag's family. Please do me a favor and send it to the tomb owner's house as compensation."

Then, another five thousand were transferred.

"Thank you for your hard work, the errand fee."

Fang Xing was very emotional.

This pattern!

It would be a pity not to be a heroine!

Back in the car.

The other ghosts were surrounding Wen Ya and saying comforting words.

When Fang Xing got off the car, the other ghosts could no longer hold back their curiosity and learned a lot of things through questioning.

Especially Wen Ya’s family situation.

But now that everyone is a ghost, there is nothing they can do to help. All they can do is comfort him.

"okay."

"The boss takes action and the matter here is settled."

"I believe everyone in your family will get better soon."

Wen Ya shook her head absentmindedly and looked at Chen Weixing's car in front of her.

Wen Yabie may not have understood it during those years of following him, but she knew how paranoid Chen Weixing was.

I didn't dig the grave today. When Chen Weixing wakes up, he will dig the grave again.

This calamity cannot be avoided.

Once you speak your mind, other ghosts will feel toothache.

This is indeed disgusting.

But this man is not guilty enough to die!

It's very troublesome.

Fang Xing also returned to the car and happened to hear Wen Ya chatting with other ghosts.

As they were talking, a ghost jumped out.

"Otherwise, I'll sacrifice myself and put my body in there!"

"When the time comes and he steals his, just explain the matter to your family."

"I'm dead anyway, right? I don't care what anyone does to my body!"

"I'll make a sacrifice!"

The other ghosts all looked at the man who spoke.

Fang Xing also looked at him.

The ghost who was talking was an artist. He died of a cerebral hemorrhage after learning that his graduation project had just won a gold medal and was demolished by naughty kids during the exhibition.

"Do you think it fits?"

The old man from the art department tilted his head:

"What's wrong with this!"

"I also have long hair, and I'm also very white. I'm 1.72 meters tall, and there's only two centimeters difference in height between me and Wen Ya. Who can tell when this person dies!"

"As long as we wear Wen Ya's own decorations, or souvenirs that both of them know, who can understand it at first glance?"

"Besides, I've only been dead for half a month, and my body is still in the place where I retreat to create. It was about the same time as she died. Let's reuse the waste!"

“I’ve made art that can recycle a lot of waste.”

"I really think that replacing corpses to help others is very artistic!"

The other ghosts looked at the old ghost Art.

The artistic old ghost looked at Wen Ya.

Wen Ya looked at Fang Xing.

"Rescue people to the end, and send them back to the west. Anyway, it's just a matter of two more trips."

"Boss, can you please be accommodating?!"

Fang Xing thought for a while.

nodded.

Seriously, this is a really good idea.

The plot can continue and no one is hurt.

It is also easier for Fang Xing to observe Chen Weixing.

The plan is approved, start taking action.

Before leaving, Fang Xing slightly deleted part of what happened on the mountain, and then gave the money to Wen Ya's sister and asked her to take the old lady to see a doctor.

As for the bones, the plan was also told.

Wen Ya's sister was very grateful.

After hearing these things, the old lady sobered up a lot. She stood up shivering and wanted to thank the kind people. She planned to make some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes to express her gratitude.

In the heart of an old man, something made by one's own hands is the most expressive thing.

This scene was the most difficult for Fang Xing to deal with, so he left quickly.

When she returned, Wen Ya had never mentioned the Chen Weixing photo.

I just stayed quietly, not knowing what I was thinking about.

Moving the body, reopening the grave, and burying it were not a big deal for Fang Xing.

Take care of everything.

Here, the old lady went to the hospital with peace of mind.

On the other side, Yawen has begun to spread wildly about the good deeds done by Chen Weixing.

I have to say that as the male protagonist, Chen Weixing is quite thick-skinned, if nothing else!

The next day after I woke up, I sneaked away from home and returned to the mountain again to start digging graves!

It's as if all the accusations against him are irrelevant nonsense!

Watching Chen Weixing dig up the grave, watching him peel off the quilt covering the corpse, and then watching him hug the rotting corpse and start crying, and he kissed it while crying.

Fang Xing felt a chill when he saw it.

Yawen next to Fang Xing had goosebumps all over her body.

Many old ghosts who are watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones in cars far away can’t stand it!

"Don't you think it's disgusting to watch your own body being kissed?"

The artist Lao Gui scoffed at this question.

"You don't understand me!"

"This is called performance art!"

"What I look at now is just the influence of my works. What does it have to do with myself?!"

Looking at Chen Weixing's performance on the phone.

Wen Ya pursed her lips.

There is no wave in her heart now.

after all.

Chen Weixing did so many wrong things in the process.

Just to appear affectionate at this moment?

he——

Tui! ! !

It’s too late for an affectionate dog to be late! !

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