Big people are vying to spoil me

Shen Yuanjia stared blankly at this scene with a dazed expression.

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The curly-haired female ghost is over forty years old, with a small bag in her hand, and she is very stylishly dressed. Her face is a bit like that of Tang Sheng.

Kitty Jiajia turned her head to look at the black and white portrait in the corner of the living room, and then looked at the female ghost. If it wasn't Tang Sheng's dead wife, who was it?

The ghost in the room showed up on its own initiative, and He Jingyao didn't need to investigate anymore, he walked to Shen Yuanjia's side, and watched the scene with him.

The ghost of Tang Sheng's dead wife looked very aggressive, and greeted Tang Sheng with a small bag.

Tang Sheng didn't know the truth, he closed his eyes and prayed for a while, but he felt the wind whizzing beside his ears was getting stronger and stronger, and the strong winds were actually hitting his face!

Tang Sheng was so frightened that he split open even more!

He didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear that he would see some horrible and bloody grimace, and screamed for help, "Young Master Shen! Young Master Shen!!!"

"Young Master Shen, save me!! That..." Tang Sheng originally wanted to say that ghost, but he was afraid of breaking a taboo when he came to his mouth.

Weeping in middle age, he frantically searched for pronouns in his mind: "That, that thing, is it by my side!"

This indomitable middle-aged man closed his eyes and howled loudly, his tense nerves being crushed by the terrifying unknown creature.

Tang Sheng's every word was heard by his late wife, and the ghost of his late wife immediately sneered, twisted Tang Sheng's ears, and yelled at him, "Save! Save! Save! Save you* *Woolen cloth!"

"What's wrong with my old lady beating you! Can I still be arrested by the Celestial Master as a crime of domestic violence!" She said while glancing at He Jingyao and Shen Yuanjia.

He Jingyao: "..."

Shen Yuanjia: "..."

Both the big baby He Jingyao and the little gold master Jiajia had complicated expressions.

We dare not control it.

"Wow!" Tang Sheng suddenly let out a very terrified scream, "Master Shen! Are you there, Young Master Shen! Make a sound!"

"Why do I feel that my ears hurt so much!" Tang Sheng whimpered, "Is that thing eating my ears..."

Hearing this, Tang Sheng's dead wife slapped Tang Sheng on the forehead again, "I'll eat your pig's ear!"

"Oh!" Tang Sheng cried with his head in his arms: "The top of my head is so cold!"

"Master Shen!" Tang Sheng asked for help, "Help! Help! I was wrong! I will never betray the company again! Help me!!!"

Shen Shao, who witnessed a family drama, expressed mixed feelings, "This is your family problem, you should solve it yourself."

"It's your dead wife." He Jingyao stepped forward and tapped Tang Sheng's eyes twice, and whispered the formula in his mouth.Then he said: "Open your eyes. You can see her now."

Tang Sheng's deceased wife looked at He Jingyao in surprise, her eyes filled with gratitude and excitement.

She bowed to He Jingyao and Shen Yuanjia, then straightened her hair and clothes, stood in front of Tang Sheng, and said with great joy, "Tang Sheng!"

"..." Tang Sheng held his breath.

He seemed to have heard his wife's voice, and his eyelids trembled, but he didn't open them in the end.

Three seconds passed.

30 seconds passed.

1 minute has passed...

Tang Sheng took several deep breaths back and forth to prepare himself mentally.Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, he opened his eyes violently.

In front of him was really his dead wife.

"Wife—!" Tang Sheng was devastated for a moment.All fear and unbelief in my heart melted away.

Shocked and weeping with joy, he rushed up and hugged his dead wife, crying and calling my precious wife.

Tang Sheng's late wife was holding the small bag and was eager to move, but when she saw Tang Sheng's unpromising appearance, her heart softened.

Her eyes were red, and she also shed tears.

……

Tang Sheng and his wife hugged each other and cried, and the kitty Jiajia pulled He Jingyao away from the side.

Shen Yuanjia was worried, and his mind was full of the phrase "Baby is long, baby is short, baby, you don't care if you have no money."

"Big baby..." Jiajia's little gold master held big baby's hand and asked earnestly, "Are you usually short of money?"

He Jingyao: "..."

He Jingyao looked at Jiajia's little cat and fell into a weird silence.