Little Hades, he is super cowardly

After answering, Shi Le was stunned.

How did he tell the truth to bald.

Bo Wenshi's handsome face looked cold, but Shi Le felt that she saw such an expression on his face.

"If I don't touch it, how can I count your palm?"

He tried to turn the tide and remedied it: "Yan Wang Ye who doesn't want to touch his hands is not a good fortune teller."

When Bo smells, let him talk nonsense.

After a while, Shi Le stopped, and asked hopelessly, "Do you still want to read your palm? I'm pretty accurate."

He showed it to Bai Lang before, and he immediately saw that Bai Lang was destined to be an orphan. Although Bai Lang chased him to bald his tail after he finished the calculation, it turned out that he was right in the calculation.

Bai Lang's peach blossoms haven't bloomed yet, and he's blinded by that charming face.

Bo Wen looked at him, and when the latter was about to turn his head away in frustration and press his face to the glass, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Hey?"

Shi Le was slightly confused.

"Still watching it?" Bo Wenshi asked lightly.

"Look!"

Shi Le, who reacted quickly, rolled his eyes, and the frustration just now was instantly swept away.

That little face with a bit of baby fat was full of energy, and it was more pleasing than depressed.

Shi Le held the hand that Bo Wenshi handed over and put it on her lap, and instead of looking at the palm prints in a hurry, she put her own hand on it instead.

"Your hands are bigger than mine."

He shared the research results, and said happily: "It's just that I don't have mercy."

After he finished gesturing, he squeezed his fingers again and shook them.Like a child with a toy, full of desire to explore.

When Bo smelled it, the corners of his lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

Immediately, he reminded in an indifferent voice: "Have you figured out anything?"

Shi Le, who hadn't started to count, said nonsense: "Calculated, you are destined to miss me."

When Bo smelled it, he directly withdrew his hand.

"and many more!"

Fortunately, Shi Le's grip was so tight that he didn't really pull back his hand.This time, he didn't just focus on playing, but really showed him the palm prints.

"Your life looks pretty good overall."

Shi Le explained his fortune in palmistry: "It's born with wealth and honor, but it's a bit strange."

"The fortune shows that you have a lot of troubles, and there is a catastrophe. I can't see what it is, but it is very dangerous."

When Bo Wenshi heard the words, he didn't take it seriously: "It's not uncommon for people to experience disasters in this world."

"But I'm still by your side."

Shi Le was seriously distressed: "With me here, it stands to reason that I won't let you suffer disaster."

When Bo heard it, his heart moved.

He looked at the child who was studying his palm with downcast eyes. When the other party said these words, his tone was natural, and he could see that there was no deliberate pretense in these words.

It is precisely because of this inadvertently revealed nature that it is the most irresistible.

Realizing that his gaze stayed on him for too long, Bo Wenshi closed his eyes and stopped looking.

After Shi Le solved the palmistry, he still didn't want to let go.

When he looked up at Bo Wen, he found that the latter was resting with his eyes closed, and he didn't intend to take his hand back.

Seeing this, Shi Le quietly pressed her hand into his palm.

Then, just stick it all the way.

When the car arrived at Bo's old house, the driver parked the car at the door.

When Bo Wen opened his eyes, he pulled his hand back as if he had just woken up.

Shi Le consciously took advantage of the journey, and now she is very satisfied, obediently following him into the old house.

The security of the old house is good, row after row of bodyguards are patrolling with stern expressions.

When Shi Le took the initiative to push Bo Wen, he looked at the big house in front of him, and spoke to him in a low voice: "When Bo Wen was here, this old house felt gloomy."

The house is in an antique Chinese style, covering a large area, and every decoration is luxurious.

The best sandalwood and pear wood seem to be more than one grade higher than the wood in the underworld.

It's a pity that such a nice house has a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

"Stop talking after you go in."

Bo Wenshi reminded: "Stay by my side, don't go anywhere."

Shi Le let out an "oh", and wanted to ask if he cared about her, but this scene was not suitable.

After a while.

Shi Le pushed Bo Wenshi to the main hall, where he saw other members of the Bo family.

Bo Wenshi's parents were the housekeepers, but they were gone.

Now, in addition to the long house, the Bo family also has a second room and a third room.

No one from the third room was there, only the family from the second room.

After Bo Wenshi went in, he called out to the bearded old man in the old green shirt, Grandpa.

The old man took a sip of his tea and gave a lukewarm "hmm".

"It's time to hear it."

Bo Dunyong, the second roommate of the Bo family, who is Bo Wenshi's second uncle, smiled and said to him: "It's rare for you to come back, stay here for two days?"

"No."

Bo Wenshi refused indifferently: "The company has other things to do, so it's inconvenient to live here."

When the matter of the company was mentioned, the old man's face suddenly sank.

"Wen Shi, I called you back this time to tell you about the company."

"You haven't dealt with the funerals of those employees until now?"

This look of questioning guilt made Shi Le very unhappy.

But when Bo smelled it, there was no reaction.

He only replied perfunctorily: "I have handed it over to the police, and it will be over soon."

"What's the use of handing over this matter to the police?" The old man frowned and said, "Isn't it already clear that it was an accident?"

When Bo Wenshi heard this, his eyes fell on Bo Dunyong's face for a few seconds.

"uncertain."

He said: "Before the police investigate clearly, no one can say for sure. Perhaps, this matter was planned by humans."

As soon as Bo Wenshi's words came out, the gentleness on Bo Dunyong's face froze.

"When we hear about it, whether it's artificial or not, the top priority is to suppress public opinion so as not to cause losses to the company."

Bo Wen ignored him.

He has been in charge of this company for so long, and he also expanded the industry little by little.

How to do it, he doesn't need a commercial waste to teach him.

"okay."

The old man was too lazy to delve into the details, he said impatiently: "Wen Shi, if you still can't handle the company well, hand over part of the rights and let your second uncle share your worries."

Bo Wenshi had expected to hear such words, he sneered: "Grandpa, I give up the rights, do you think Second Uncle can handle it?"

The old man's face changed slightly.

When Bo Wen heard their ugly expressions, he turned a blind eye to them.

"I'm staying here tonight."

After he dropped this sentence, he patted the back of Shi Le's hand: "Let's go, push me back to the room."

Bowen had bedrooms here.

Under his guidance, Shi Le quickly found the room.

"Bo smell."

As soon as he entered, Shi Le squatted in front of him and looked up at him: "Can you stay in the room alone? I want to look around the house."

The house is very cloudy, and it is estimated that there are dirty things hidden.

When Bo smelled it, his brows were slightly furrowed.

Shi Le was afraid that he would not let him wander here, so he added: "You brought me back, didn't you just want to see if there is Bao Rui here?"

"I'll look for it, maybe I can find it."

Bo Wenshi really felt that if Bo Rui was raised by someone and hid, then that person might be Bo Dunyong.

But when Shi Le was really brought in, he suddenly felt a little worried.

Bo Dunyong is a commercial waste, he can't do business, and the management company is even more waste.

But he is conspiring and poisonous, and he knows nothing by himself.

Bo Wenshi was sure that the death of his parents was related to him, but he never got any evidence.

If Shi Le accidentally ran into him...

As if he could understand Bo Wen's concerns, Shi Le patted his chest and said to him: "I am the king of hell, no matter if it is a human or a ghost, everyone should be afraid of me."

The premise is-

The other party must not be an ugly ghost!

He loves that ugly ghost with a bloody face and a horrific death appearance.

In his gaze, Bo Wenshi finally said "um".

It was dark outside now, and there was a full moon hanging in the sky.

As the full moon rises, the yin in the house becomes more and more humid.

For the sake of convenience, Shi Le secretly turned into Xiaotuanzi.

Xiaotuanzi wandered around the mansion, picking out dark places to see if there were any ghosts.

"Living in this kind of place, that old man can live for so long."

Shi Le muttered, "Life is really great."

As soon as he finished muttering, sobs came from his ears, and there were more than one sobs.

The sobbing sound that changed the tone was not something a human could make, and it was poured into Shi Le's ears along with the cold wind.

Shi Le couldn't hold back and shivered.

He, he doesn't seem to have practiced his courage enough!

When the ghost cried out, Shi Le's fur exploded when he heard it, and he wished he could die on the spot.

But thinking about passing away and becoming a ghost dumpling, he still has to continue to listen to ghosts crying...

Shi Le raised her paw, and said three times silently in her heart: "For my husband, for my husband, for my husband."

He fights!

As long as he is not scared to death, as long as he still has breath, he has to get rid of all these dirty things, and then bring Bo Rui back——

And then, he insisted on kissing Bo Wenshi's handsome face!

With a goal in mind, there is hope in action.

Shi Le took a deep breath, and with a determined expression, stepped on the heavy pads to find out which group of ghosts were crying.

The house is huge.

There are several rows of low-rise rooms in the backyard, and those rows of rooms look rather simple, which doesn't match the luxurious style of the house.

There is an iron chain hanging on the door of the room, and the chain is dark red.

Shi Le shrugged his nose, and recognized the red color as the smell of cat blood.

Cat blood, chains.

Being locked in this room, there is a high probability that it is not a human being.

Shi Le carefully looked in through the crack of the door.

As soon as he lay down on the ground, he met a pair of bleeding eyes, which stared at him strangely, as if they had been staring at him for a long time.

"Ow!!!"

Shi Le's scared claws kicked suddenly, and suddenly retreated several meters.

What kind of horror scene is this!

He can't, he can't.

Shi Le was trembling and didn't dare to approach the room again, so he drew a void sound transmission talisman and summoned Fan Wujiu directly.

"Brother Fan."

Seeing Fan Wujiu rushing over, Shi Le stretched out her claws with tears in her eyes.

"Quick, give me a snort, I'm going to be scared to death."

Fan Wujiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he hugged the fluffy little dumpling, stroked his head, and coaxed him a few times.

After coaxing.

Shi Le sniffed and pointed to the front: "Take a look at what's closed in that room? Is there any Bao Rui?"

Hearing this, Fan Wujiu nodded, carried him through the door and walked in.

Shi Le: "?"

Shi Le, who didn't want to go in to join in the fun, immediately covered his eyes.

"My lord, it's a ghoul."

A ghoul is both a corpse and a ghost.

Shi Le covered her eyes with her paws, she was a little psychologically disturbed by the scare just now.

He asked directly, "Is Bo Rui here?"

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Lele's eyes showed a fierce look: When the matter is over, see if I don't kiss you bald!