The devil always wants to marry me

Tang Zheng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

She herself couldn't understand why she had that kind of thought. When she first recruited ghosts, she was forced to such a point that she never thought of giving up. Even though she was said to be short-lived since she was a child, someone even told her clearly He will die in a few years, Tang Zheng has never given up on himself, and lives every day seriously.

However, at that moment, she seemed to have become another, after all, the emotion of committing suicide was too unfamiliar to her.

The touch of the cold liquid in the palm of her hand disturbed Tang Zheng's train of thought, she looked up blankly—

Shi Qingyan knelt in front of her and held her hands, lowered his head and buried his face in her palms, his long hair like splashed ink fell to the ground, and a few strands that fell from his forehead passed through her fingers, soft and tender. Tang Zheng couldn't help but want to withdraw his hands with a slightly itchy touch, but the tears in his palms silently caught her.

"..." So all the things he was thinking about disappeared in an instant, and Tang Zheng could only think of "Xiaoyan is crying", and he froze in place and did not dare to move.

"Xiao, Xiaoyan?" Tang Zheng finally opened his mouth and called softly, but the girl in front of him seemed to have never heard of it, so she had to say again: "Xiaoyan, can you raise your head?"

Shi Qingyan's shoulders trembled slightly, Tang Zheng's palm was already wet with her tears, but she cried so much that she didn't even make a sound.However, it happened to be like this, Tang Zheng felt the pain in the depths of his heart together with the other party's share.

Although she didn't know why she was crying, she knew who the person in front of her was crying for.

Holding the other person's face in his hands, Tang Zheng said seriously, "Xiaoyan, after we go back, you can tell me all your grievances and write them all to me, okay?" After entering a pair of tearful silver eyes, they all disappeared.

The eyes of Lan He, who should have been extremely bright or as cold as ice for thousands of miles under the snow, were filled with scorching and even puzzling emotions at this moment.

The emotion in Shi Qingyan's eyes was too strong, as if he wished to take out his heart and peel it off one by one for her to see, pouring out all the joys, anger, sorrows and joys bit by bit, Tang Zheng vaguely understood something, But that idea was too unimaginable, if it was true, even she would laugh at her whimsy.

So Tang Zheng finally just smiled lightly and wiped away the tears seeping from the corners of Shi Qingyan's eyes.

"Huh?!!!" Bai Wuyan, who was so bored that she was about to fall asleep with her legs crossed like a boneless one, suddenly woke up from a dying illness, and suddenly grabbed her chest, with a very tangled and weird expression: "What is this feeling like?" What? It's sour and painful but..." There is also a kind of helplessness that is sweet and sweet.

Bai Wuyan shut her mouth, this description made her feel disgusted, and then she showed a suddenly realized expression, Bai Wuyan continued to cross her legs with a few hecks, she must have been empathized by Shi Qing's words again!

One arm was propped on her knees, Bai Wuyan was holding her chin expressionlessly, it was not a day or two since she was forced to empathize with Shi Qingyan, but Bai Wuyan frowned and lowered her head to pat her chest, muttering softly : "What happened, why are you so sad this time?"

Although Shi Qingyan stopped crying, he still lowered his eyes, and the red corners of his eyes made his face as cold as a silver moon a little more popular.Tang Zheng felt inexplicably guilty of bullying others. She laughed a few times and asked, "Xiaoyan, where is the cloth covering your eyes? I remember you can't keep your eyes open for a long time, right?"

Hearing this, Shi Qingyan handed the cloth belt in his hand to Tang Zheng, Tang Zheng smiled flatteringly, and tied a big, conspicuous and ugly bow on Shi Qingyan's belt.

"..." Tang Zheng praised against his will: "It's so beautiful."

Due to a faint pain in his conscience, Tang Zheng subconsciously avoided the other party's sight, but accidentally met the woman who had been squatting next to the fainted man.

"You, what you can see, what you shouldn't see." The woman shrank her neck, and the fat clothes seemed to be hanging on her, which was ridiculous. Kowtowed on the ground and begged bitterly: "My daughter, daughter, can you see, please, master, please!"

Tang Zheng quickly helped the crying woman up and said, "I'm not some kind of master, Auntie, get up and talk."

"Wuwu, my daughter, can you see my daughter?" The woman held Tang Zheng tightly, his swollen and bruised arm was like a piece of iron, and Tang Zheng couldn't break free at all. To be honest, Tang Zheng was a little scared, but Still, Shi Qingyan, who had a bad expression on his face, was about to rush over. You must know that Xiaoyan knocked a big man unconscious just as soon as he made a move. Tang Zheng said, "Isn't your daughter standing behind you all the time?"

This is the truth, she was surprised when the girl at the window disappeared, but when she entered the door, she saw the girl, and it turned out that she was standing behind the woman.

The woman turned around upon hearing the words, she let out a broken scream, and frantically searched for her daughter who was clearly right in front of her eyes.

"Can't she see it?" No matter how stupid Tang Zheng was, he knew that something seemed wrong. She frowned and was about to walk towards the woman, but Shi Qingyan finally couldn't bear it and grabbed Tang Zheng's wrist.

[Her daughter is dead]

Seeing that Tang Zheng's eyes were full of that woman's crazy back, Shi Qingyan pursed her lower lip, and wrote this sentence in Tang Zheng's palm.

Tang Zheng looked in surprise, she didn't doubt Shi Qingyan's words at all, but although the girl's face was pale, she didn't look like a ghost she had seen in the past, and the little white dress on her body was decorated with beautiful lace, everything had nothing to do with a living person different.However, in this room with the lights on, the girl has no shadow.

"My daughter, Ruan Ruan, Ruan Ruan!!" The girl looked indifferently at her mother who was frantically looking for her.

"Mom shouldn't have fallen asleep, mother shouldn't have fallen asleep at that time! You wouldn't have fallen into the water!" The woman collapsed on the ground, crying hoarsely: "My Ruan Ruan, Mom can't even see your dead body!"

"Impossible." Tang Zheng looked at the little girl in front of him and murmured, "Looking at this appearance, she is definitely not drowned." Basically, all the ghosts remained dead when they manifested, and only Shi Qingyan and Bai Wu Only ghosts like Yan who have been around for thousands of years or have high ghost power can maintain their appearance in life.

After hearing Tang Zheng's words, the woman stopped crying suddenly, and stared at Tang Zheng with her eyes open, something was about to gush out from her bloodshot eyes: "Ruan Ruan...didn't she drown? "

Tang Zheng's scalp became numb from the gaze, and he asked carefully, "Is the Ruan Ruan you're talking about an eleven or twelve-year-old girl with big eyes and a white dress with pink lace on her body?"

The woman followed Tang Zheng's line of sight, still seeing nothing, but her eyes were full of love and madness: "It's my Ruan Ruan."

"She didn't drown, and the clothes were neatly dressed without feeling wet, and the child didn't have any injuries." Tang Zheng couldn't guess the cause of the girl's death no matter how he looked, but after hearing Tang Zheng's words, The girl who had been expressionless all this time suddenly grinned at Tang Zheng, full of malice almost pouring out of the girl's eyes, she bent down and grabbed the hem of the skirt, pulling it down abruptly.

Unlike the skin exposed outside the skirt, the place covered by the clothes is a more serious abuse mark than the wound on the woman's arm.Among them were whiplashes and extensive burns.

The crisp girlish voice has not had time to fade away its greenness and immaturity.

"Sister, do you know that my father beat me in places where others can't see, whipped me with a whip, and used a hammer to set nails on me."

——and the child has no injuries.

"Every time I was beaten naked, it was the same on that day. Dad put me in this new dress after beating me to death."

- Clothes are also neatly dressed

Tang Zheng turned his face away and couldn't bear to take another look at the girl's injury. She wished she could slap herself hard, but she was powerless at the moment, she said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

Seemingly satisfied with Tang Zheng's guilt at this time, the smile on the girl's face gradually deepened, and she wanted to say something but she closed her mouth after seeing Shi Qingyan's actions.

Shi Qingyan didn't have the slightest sympathy and pity for the girl, and she didn't have these superfluous emotions, but if the girl dared to say something deliberately to Tang Zheng, she would be angry, and she would make the other party completely shattered.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Zheng walked up to the woman and told her everything the girl said. Unexpectedly, the woman didn't seem to be very surprised, but the hatred in the eyes of the man replaced the fear. Tang Zheng thought that maybe the woman had already There is such a guess.

After learning that her daughter's soul has been standing by her side, the woman no longer cried madly and even showed a strange smile. Tang Zheng felt a little uneasy, and talked to the woman a lot, although he could not be involved in the bungalow incident. To ordinary people, but their lives are at stake and they will call the police. The woman didn't respond, her expression was unbelievably calm.When she left at the end, the woman said: "I don't know much about the bungalow. The owner of the house is a woman named Su Ruixin. There is also the fact that the owner of the house you live in was bewitched when he was about to die, and he kept staring at him. He died singing opera while watching the bungalow."

Tang Zheng nodded, thanked him and left.

She and Shi Qingyan were the only ones on the road at this time. Although it was already dark and Tang Zheng could only see the road clearly with a flashlight, she was not afraid at all of Shi Qingyan by her side.

However, Xiaoyan's expressionless expression at the moment made Tang Zheng a little uneasy. She lowered her head and lifted the stone under her feet and said, "Xiaoyan, what I said about breaking the contract this morning..."

She paused, and although the people around her were still stern, Tang Zheng felt inexplicably about to cry again in the next second. Tang Zheng hurriedly shook his hand and said, "I, I just lost my mind. You said it! If you really agreed with me at the time, I would cry to death, but fortunately, Xiaoyan, you are still by my side!"

Tang Zheng danced and explained, holding a flashlight in his hand, which was quite joyful no matter how you looked at it.

Shi Qingyan didn't respond, just looked at her quietly.

Tang Zheng was so anxious that he almost raised four fingers to swear to the sky.

The summer wind blew slightly, and the leaves rustled.

The cloth belt covering the eyes was hidden in the long ink-like hair. Shi Qingyan sighed imperceptibly, and finally showed a shallow smile.