I and Slag attack his brother HE

"mom?"

Jiang Hang froze in place.

This, this, this, what is the situation!

"You you you, you are!!!"

He saw the "female ghost" in white with long hair and two feet painted with red nail polish coming out from behind Duan Qing.

Wrapped around Duan Qing's hair with one hand, slowly tracing along the chin...

"Hey hey hey~"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the blue alley.

Jiang Hang just got off his evening self-study and walked to the apartment with his schoolbag on his back.

In the dim white light on the opposite side, suddenly jumped out a bloody boy with a black striped school uniform wrapped around his shoulders.

"Hurry up! That kid is right ahead!"

"Kill him!"

……

Jiang Hang saw the blood on the boy's body, and the school uniform belonged to the school he taught.Protecting students is the duty of every teacher, so he grabbed the boy's arm and asked eagerly,

"What happened?"

"..." The boy's eyes were cold, and he wanted to break away from him.

"roll!"

"Fight? Loan?"

"Let you go! Don't meddle in your own business!"

"you--"

Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from behind.

"There's that fellow! Come on, boys! Kill him!"

When the boy saw the person chasing him, he really couldn't hide. He just wanted to pick up a stone from the ground and smash it forward.

A figure crossed in front of him.

Jiang Hang was trembling all over, his figure standing in front of those strong men was so small.Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he tried hard to press the three numbers "110",

"I, I, I, I called the police!"

"What's the matter! You can't fight with a child!"

With the other hand, the young man who was holding the stone in mid-air was vigorously hidden twice.

"Don't, don't be afraid! Old, teacher, will, will protect, protect you!"

boom--!

Jiang Hang opened his eyes.

The shining crystal above the head reflects thousands of figures of myself.

"Duan Qing!"

He stood up suddenly, and soon a familiar breath approached, and warm palms touched his hair.

"I'm here."

"here is……?"

"hotel."

Duan Qing withdrew his hand and went to pour Jiang Hang a glass of warm water.

Jiang Hang held the warm water, his mind was blank for a long time,

"I, this is...?"

Duan Qing sat by the bed, organized his words,

"You passed out."

"what?"

"Yesterday in the woods, you..."

clap clap-

The door next to the suite was suddenly pushed open.

"Yo! Qingqing~ The filet mignon that the restaurant cooks today is delicious, do you want to try it... Ah! Xiao Hanghang is awake too?"

Jiang Hang looked up,

I saw a woman in a white dress, her jet-black hair was tied up with a blood-stained Bian flower hairpin, and her right eye was wrapped around the back of her head with a thick bandage.

!

! !

!!!

He suddenly remembered it all!

Red, red haunted house!female!ghost!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Help!"

Jiang Hang jumped up from the bed, grabbed Duan Qing by the collar, and was about to run out the door.

"Duan Qing! Duan Qing! Let's run away! There are ghosts and ghosts!"

"..."

Duan Qing sat on the bed, motionless.

After a while, Jiang Hang was picked up by the waist, and then he pulled off the bedding and packed him up.

"You're wearing nothing underneath."

Hey? ? ?

Jiang Hang opened the quilt, plugged his head,

really!

really! !

!!!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

"Oh, Qingqing, how can your daughter-in-law make such a fuss!"

The woman flicked her hair, and before Duan Qing could react, she jumped onto Jiang Hang's bed and poked her head in front of Jiang Hang like a cat.

He looked him up and down.

"Look no evil at evil!"

"Really!" The woman stared at the sound, and was still studying Jiang Hang, "I am your future mother-in-law, what do you mean by 'see no evil'! I don't care about your hair! "

"Mother, mother-in-law?"

"what!"

"This, what's going on... Duan Qing???"

Duan Qing covered his face, and patiently introduced to Jiang Hang,

"Ahang, this one is my mother."

"Eh?!"

The woman switched her smile, pressed Duan Qing's head vigorously with her palm, and then looked at Jiang Hang twice, a strange color suddenly flashed in the unbandaged eye.

she spoke,

"You used to be Duan Ling's boyfriend, right?"

"What?"

With Duan Qing still present, this, such an embarrassing question...!

Jiang Hang wants to explain!

"I know..." The woman stopped Jiang Hang from explaining, and then leaned in front of Jiang Hang, using a voice that only the two of them could hear,

Mystery said:

"I also know...you, are not from this world!"