Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

"Who is it? Do you know him?" Ding Mu asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but who do you think I met here?" Guan Yi curled his lips, raised his thumb, and pointed somewhere.

Ding Mu followed his fingers and saw a familiar face, he couldn't help frowning: "Why is he here?"

That person was Fan Hui whose leg was broken a month ago.

"You don't know?" Ding Mu was a little surprised. When he saw Guan Yi's face, he was even more surprised. This person's expression told him that he really didn't know.

In other words, it might really be just a ridiculous coincidence that Fan Hui and them met here.

"I was so scared when I first saw him."

It was really hard for Ding Mu to imagine how this man looked dumbfounded. He tried to make up his mind, but he still couldn't put that expression on this man's face.

The three of them talked and walked to the toilet.

Seeing them, Fan Hui nodded in a gesture, and took a step back to let them pass.It can be seen that his legs are still not fully healed, and one leg always feels very stiff when he steps back.

A bunch of people were already standing in front of them, saying: "It's so cruel, how could this happen?" With a distorted face suppressing strong excitement and curiosity, they moved forward, if it wasn't for being blocked by a The yellow belt stopped them, and they were afraid that they would rush forward, stepping on other people's shoulders and walking to the corpse, and after a complete and careful look, they would say with that crazy expression suppressed excitement: " How could this be so cruel!"

Ding Mu tiptoed to look inside the toilet and took a deep breath.

The female corpse's eyes were bulging, and she stared at the door with endless despair and ferocious resentment. Her neck was tied tightly with a piece of thin and soft toilet paper, and she was hung on the door beam of the cubicle. Tore the paper too hard.Her tongue stuck out stiffly, and her face showed a blue-purple lack of oxygen. This blue color spread to every part of her body like a virus, and her whole body was like a handful of burning methane.

But what she burned was her own life.

Ding Mu glanced at it, then hurriedly backed away, not daring to look any further.

"Little Patriarch, long time no see." A person Ding Mu didn't know came over and shook hands with Guan Yi.

Guan Yi didn't seem to see the hand, he just said to Fan Hui behind the man, "You came here by yourself?"

The expression on the man's face froze, the expression remained unchanged, but the smile in his eyes was less, he waved his hand in front of him and then retracted it.

Fan Hui was flattered to be called out suddenly. He glanced at him, then at the person in front of him with a stagnant smile, nodded, and extended his hand to recommend, "Master, this is Fang Lu."

When Ding Mu heard the name, he thought that the person had said his real name directly, and wanted to remind him, but seeing the expressions on the faces of several people, he knew that this must be a fake name, and he was relieved.

"Hey, Fang Lu, I was too busy saying hello to Fan Zhengyuan, but I didn't see you." Guan Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he was really surprised. In fact, he didn't even bother to pretend, he looked like he needed a beating, "Qin Ying, you know."

"Yes... I stand too far back." Fang Lu twitched her lips.

Fang Lu was the one who stood at the front of the few people, as if he was in charge, no matter what, people should not let people see the people behind him first and ignore him.

Guan Yi made a fool of himself, and he didn't bother to maintain his fake amiability, so he said clearly: "Little Patriarch, I came here to join forces with you, and you know that this is the inner mountain, not the outer one. Since you can come in, then It means that you must have a way to stabilize this station, I will send people, you will contribute, and we will cooperate to give this station to..."

He made a "grab" gesture.

"What Lishan, I don't know." Guan Yi smiled and kept his mouth shut.

"You... hey," Fang Lu rolled her eyes and saw Ding Muhe standing next to Guan Yi and Chang Lefu who was watching the fun behind the station. After thinking about the recent rumors about the sexual orientation of the Guan family's young master, she felt that she understood. , "Isn't this the second girl, why are you so... sassy."

Chang Lefu originally had a wound on her head and had to shave off some hair. After she learned the joy of being bald and not needing to wash her hair, she even began to consciously push away the growing hair every day with her brother's shaving clipper. When I go out, I also wear a wig to cover it up, but later I find it troublesome and don’t even need the last cover-up.

Now there is only a thin layer of hair on her head, which looks like an unripe green kiwi.

Ding Mu admired Fang Lu's determination when he saw the kiwi head and could say "Sashuang".

"Don't talk about me, let's get down to business first." Chang Lefu waved her hand, "My name is Bai Shan, don't call her Second Miss, she looks old."

Guan Yi hurriedly introduced before Fang Lu cast his eyes on Ding Mu: "My partner, Ding Cheng."

Fang Lu squinted her eyes, and said with a smile on her slightly rich face, "Hello, hello." Then she shifted her gaze to Guan Yi, and asked, "Cooperation..."

Guan Yi smiled and said, "My partner manages the money."

Ding Mu glanced at Guan Yi, wondering when this was decided.

"I sent him all the money, and what I said is useless now." Guan Yi said.

Ding Mu recalled the inexplicable transfer of Guan Yi to his card last month. At that time, this person called it a mental loss. Drop—could it be then? !

He was surprised.