After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Wang Deming stumbled home drunk. He subconsciously pushed open the door and saw Zhang Guiying sitting on the bed with a worried look on her face.

Wang Deming didn't want to see this bitch, so he angrily grabbed Zhang Guiying's arm and pulled her out: "Go away! Don't get in my way here!"

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Guiying would have fought with him on the spot, but today she was extremely worried. She hesitated to speak and finally spoke slowly: "Old Wang, Dad... seems to have some suspicion that Wang Yue's death has something to do with us..."

Wang Deming's face, which was originally confused from drinking, suddenly became clear. He looked extremely ugly and grabbed Zhang Guiying's arm tightly. He lowered his voice and stared with his eyes almost popping out: "Didn't you say you had dealt with it all!"

"I did clean it up! You saw it when I dumped the body, didn't you?"

Zhang Guiying seemed a little annoyed and pushed Wang Deming away, twisting her fingers anxiously: "What should we do now? If others really know that Wang Yue was killed by us..."

"Wang Yue accidentally hit the corner of the table!"

Wang Deming suddenly roared, frightening Zhang Guiying so much that she trembled. He glared at the panic-stricken Zhang Guiying and said coldly, "Listen to me, bitch! Wang Yue came out and hit her head on the corner of the table. It has nothing to do with us! She deserves it for not being able to sleep in the middle of the night and having to come out to watch us quarrel!"

"We didn't dump the body, we buried her!"

Wang Deming panted and said word by word: "Don't let me hear anything about Wang Yue from you again! She is dead! It's her own fault. It has nothing to do with us!"

As he spoke, he kicked over the wooden chair with a loud bang, which made Zhang Guiying gradually calm down.

"You're a bitch who doesn't want to sleep at night and has to come out to meddle in other people's business! You'd better die! So that you don't get in the way!"

He panted and glanced at Zhang Guiying coldly: "What was said to the public was that Wang Yue couldn't stand our constant quarrels and ran away from home at night and disappeared! Don't let me know any more, you hear me!"

Zhang Guiying spoke in a trembling voice after a long while: "I heard...I heard..."

"Get out if you hear me! Stop disturbing my sleep!"

Wang Deming pushed Zhang Guiying out of the house roughly and then slammed the door and locked it.

Zhang Guiying felt cold all over and felt that something was watching her every move. She wrapped her clothes tightly and hurried out the door...

Zhang Guiying avoided her acquaintances and ran alone to an abandoned hill outside the village. She looked extremely bad, as if she had a serious illness. Her lips were pale and trembling, and she seemed absent-minded. She didn't even react when she was tripped by some gravel on the way.

She walked slowly into the depths of the barren mountain, where there were a few sparse creatures, she couldn't tell whether they were snakes or rabbits.

A small mound suddenly appeared on the originally flat land. Zhang Guiying clasped her hands together and muttered, "It's none of our business... It's all you... It's you who didn't sleep and had to come out... We just pushed it and you didn't stand firmly..."

"Don't blame me... Don't come looking for me... If you want to find someone, go find that beast Wang Deming..."

Suddenly, a cold wind blew up all around, and the gravel on the small slope was blown to the side by the cold wind, making a crisp sound.

Zhang Guiying felt frightened by the wind, and she quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again: "It wasn't me...it wasn't me who hurt you...it was Wang Deming who pushed you...it was him who pushed you..."

The wind blew even stronger, and the branches and leaves around were rustling. Zhang Guiying suddenly felt her heart palpitating. She swallowed hard and looked up, but almost fainted.

The earth slope was blown away by the wind, revealing the white bones. The hand with only bones left was struggling to climb out of the earth slope, as if it was going to take Zhang Guiying's life.

Zhang Guiying screamed in fear. She didn't know where she got the strength to stand up and stomped hard on the white bones that kept crawling up.

"I said! It's not me, it's not me! Don't come out! You're already dead! You're not allowed to come out!!"

"If you want to get out, go find Wang Deming! Don't look for me!!!"

The bones were crushed to pieces by Zhang Guiying, but the feeling under her feet was not as hard as stepping on bones. Instead, it felt like stepping on rotten meat, making an extremely disgusting "puff puff" sound.

Zhang Guiying stared at it and saw that what she was stepping on was not a skeleton, but a severely decomposed face of a girl...

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Zhang Guiying rolled her eyes and fainted. The surroundings became strangely quiet and the wind gradually died down...

...

When Jun Li came to pick up Wang Ya from school, he noticed that something seemed to be wrong with Wang Ya. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a familiar chill.

"You are not Wang Ya!"

Wang Yue, carrying her schoolbag, was silent for a moment and nodded. She seemed to realize that the situation was beyond her control, and her eyes showed some struggle: "Wang Ya's consciousness suddenly fell asleep during the second class in the afternoon, and I came out later..."

Jun Li hurriedly grabbed Wang Yue's shoulders and asked, "Can Wang Ya regain consciousness?"

"I don't know. It takes her longer to wake up now."

Wang Yue frowned as if she had guessed something. She looked at Jun Li and moved her lips slightly: "Sister...she won't be unable to wake up...right..."

Jun Li did not speak. The strange silence made Wang Yue fall into deep thought. She was the elder sister and was more mature than Wang Ya in thought. Wang Yue suddenly stopped and said softly: "If...if...I am gone one day...please take care of Wang Ya..."

"Will do."

"I didn't mean to ask you to just visit her at her house occasionally!"

Wang Yue suddenly raised her voice and twisted her fingers: "Can you... adopt her..."

Jun Li seemed to realize something for a moment, but at that moment he felt he couldn't grasp it.

Wang Yue seems to hate her parents... Is it because they quarrel every day... or...

"you tell me first."

Jun Li stared at Wang Yue and said word by word: "How did you die?"

...

After Jun Li sent Wang Yue home, he suddenly felt irritated. He subconsciously wanted to reach for a cigarette but then he remembered that he had thrown away the cigarette box long ago.

"Hold…"

He rubbed his hair in annoyance and cursed: "I can't even smoke a cigarette now!"

Jun Li searched his pocket again but only found the lollipop he bought for Wang Ya last time.

He barely tore open the wrapping paper and the taste of the candy inside instantly filled his mouth. The greasy sweet taste helped him calm down a little. The information he just received was too much... Jun Li really couldn't accept it.

So Wang Ya has been living under the same roof with the murderer of her sister...

Then when Wang Yue's soul was gone, and Wang Ya knew her sister was killed by her parents... how could she live on...

What about Wang Yue... She parasitized on Wang Ya's body and watched the murderer who killed her live well in front of her and abuse the sister she wanted to protect... How did she feel when she was powerless and couldn't take revenge...

"Uncle, if my sister really can't wake up because of me, I will voluntarily leave her body."

"I have one last request..."

"Send my parents...to jail..."

...

Jun Li calmed down a little before he bit the lollipop into pieces and threw the plastic stick into the trash can.

Oops!

Bai Ze hasn’t been coaxed yet!

Ahhh! It's broken!

Jun Li, who has always had a strong psychological quality, ran home without any image at this time. He ran all the way to the second floor and banged on the door desperately.

"White Pond!"

"Little Wife!!!"

"Open the door! My little wife! I was wrong! Everything about me was wrong!! Even my breathing was wrong!!!"

The sound of ghosts and wolves howling resounded throughout the second floor. The old man shook off a cigarette and sighed: "It's good to be young..."

Jun Li knocked for a long time but there was no response. He seemed to be in tears but didn't know how to make Bai Ze calm down.

"Bai Ze, if you don't open the door, you can still talk!!"

"Bai Ze!!"

"Jun Li?"

Bai Ze's voice suddenly sounded from behind, his pale blue pupils flickered slightly as if he was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Bai Ze had just been called down by the old man and successfully broke away from the mirror. Now he was no longer bound by the mirror and could come and go freely at any time. Before he had time to be happy, he saw Jun Li clinging to the door and wailing.

Jun Li cried with joy and hugged Bai Ze into his arms and kissed his face hard. Bai Ze was a little embarrassed and gently pushed him away and whispered: "You...you don't kiss here..."

"Okay... let's kiss somewhere else... my dear wife... I miss you so much... can you let me kiss you more..."

Jun Li said that he wanted to kiss someone else, but he refused to move away from Bai Ze's face. Bai Ze was carried and kissed all the way into the room and then pressed on the bed.

Jun Li and Bai Ze tacitly agreed not to mention the unpleasantness that had just occurred. They just kissed and attracted each other.

"Jun Li... I feel a little... short of breath... so strange..."

"Jun Li... I feel so uncomfortable... Kiss me harder..."

"Uh…"

Bai Ze's lustful voice was soft and sweet, and Jun Li could hardly bear it. The look in his eyes that was examining his prey and the unspeakable possessiveness wiped out all the rationality in his mind.

"My little wife..."

Jun Li's voice was filled with extreme restraint and helplessness. He looked at Bai Ze with a half-smile and whispered, "Do you know how much I want you like this..."

Bai Ze didn't understand what he meant. He just grabbed the corner of his clothes with a confused and innocent look and panted softly.

"My little wife..."

Jun Li leaned against his forehead and said in a hoarse voice as if jokingly: "My little wife...give it to me, please..."