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Seeing him frowning, Cao Xuanhe thought he was displeased, and explained one more sentence: "No one else was involved."

Ming Yi: "Oh, good."

"..."

Cao Xuanhe didn't know what to say for a moment.

The living room fell silent, Ming Yi struggled to release his clenched hand, signaling him to let go.

Cao Xuanhe looked up at him and asked, "Are you angry?"

Ming Yi raised his eyebrows, puzzled and said: "Why should I be angry?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, paused, and looked at the man.

"You didn't deal with that Song Heliang and that Chen, wouldn't it have anything to do with me?"

Now it was Cao Xuanhe's turn to be stunned.

Ming Yi saw his expression, and asked tentatively: "Are they the enemies who killed my family?"

"..."

Cao Xuanhe felt that he had done a stupid thing that he did not admit to himself.

But it was too late to keep silent at this time.

Ming Yi immediately pestered him, grabbed his arm, and asked, "Don't talk, what's going on?"

Cao Xuanhe also knew that he couldn't hide it, so he asked, "You don't know who murdered your family?"

"I know." Ming Yi gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "It must be Song."

Cao Xuanhe asked again: "Who is it?"

"..."

Seeing that the little ghost was speechless, he understood what was going on.

Either the Ming family didn't know the murderer behind their murder.

Either Mingyi's parents hid the murderer behind the scenes from him.

Thinking about it is also true, according to Ming Yi's irritable personality, if he knew who killed their family, he must have gone to the door to settle accounts early.

Ming Yi scratched the back of his head, and smiled embarrassedly: "I thought it was you who had a grudge against the Song family."

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ming Yi asked: "So you went out to investigate the case behind my back these few days, just to find out who killed my family?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

Ming Yi asked: "Then they won't die easily?"

Seeing his slightly nervous expression, Cao Xuanhe couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his cheek: "Why do you ask that?"

Ming Yi pouted: "I don't want you to bear bad karma because of me."

Cao Xuanhe chuckled lightly: "No."

Ming Yi sighed, leaned forward, sat on him with Zu Kua, put his arms around the man's neck, and said, "Daughter-in-law, you are so kind."

"But next time you can't do that, I'll be worried."

"If it were placed eight years ago when my family members just passed away, according to my temperament, I would definitely have to find out the real culprits and tear them into pieces. But now that I think about it, it's actually not a big deal, even though we A family dies, but they are still reunited in the underworld."

"In order to compensate us, Lord Yan specially arranged jobs for parents, elder brother, and second elder brother. I am the most useless member of the family, idle around all day, but I have not suffered any serious grievances, and now I have met you."

"My grandfather often told me about karma. After a hundred years, the Song family can still settle accounts when they come to the underworld. Why should they affect their reincarnation because of their bad karma for several lifetimes?"

"Just talking about Bai Huiying's matter, it's really pitiful to be entangled with such a family, but she killed people, ate ghosts, and finally ended up not being able to reincarnate. The end of being tortured in the underworld is actually equivalent to killing a thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred , it's not worth it."

Cao Xuanhe couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "After hearing what happened to her, you were more excited than her."

Ming Yi felt a little ashamed: "Just... a little bit of anger rushed to my head."

"At that time, I really wanted to take revenge on that family, but I didn't think about killing them either."

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

"Actually, I have an impulsive personality. I know it myself. I usually understand everything. But when things happen, I get on top easily. I often ignore the consequences and talk about it first. My parents often call me stupid."

Ming Yi is very self-aware.

"Anyway, I will still fight for Bai Huiying when she encounters something like that in the future, but I will never kill anyone."

Ming Yi spoke so seriously that he almost raised his hand to swear.

He is very satisfied with his current life. Although he can't touch the sun and lost a lot of fun, what he has now is enough for many living people and little ghosts to envy.

"I don't have great ambitions, I just like to fight against injustices, and then stay with you and your family."

After he finished speaking, Cao Xuanhe looked at him with a smile on his face and said nothing.

Staring at Ming Yi, he felt a little embarrassed, so he simply leaned over and kissed the man on the lips.

When he wanted to retreat again, he found that the back of his head had been fixed by a big hand, and he couldn't escape.

Ming Yi sensed his thoughts, patted his shoulder to try to break free, and stammered and said intermittently: "No, I want to take a bath."

Cao Xuanhe directly picked up the little ghost and walked towards the bathroom: "Together."

Ming Yi was surprised: "Didn't you just wash it?"

Cao Xuanhe hummed, but his steps did not stop at all.

The next day, when Mingyi woke up again, Cao Xuanhe didn't go out again, but leaned on the bed and read a book quietly.

Mingyi approached subconsciously, put his arms around the other's waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Daughter-in-law."

Cao Xuanhe turned his head to look at him, and said softly, "Are you awake?"

Ming Yi shook his head: "I didn't wake up."

Cao Xuanhe chuckled, patted him on the back, and said, "Then continue to sleep."

Ming Yi asked, "Don't you need to go out today?"

Cao Xuanhe: "No need."

"Oh."

Ming Yi said that he didn't wake up, but he didn't fall asleep again.

They hadn't stayed together so peacefully for a few days, and with the scorching sun outside, neither one person nor the ghost went out again.

A game, a book, time passed slowly, but it was a leisurely day.

Oh, it's not too leisurely, after lunch, Ming Yi was dragged back to the bedroom by the man to do some exercise, which is called "digestion".

On the third night, Ming Yi's waist couldn't bear it a bit, so he decided to go out for a walk.

Cao Xuanhe originally wanted to be together, but was rejected by Ming Yi.

At nine o'clock in the evening, it was very lively outside. When Mingyi passed the night market stalls, he found many little ghosts lying on the table, greedily inhaling the aroma of barbecue.

To be honest, Ming Yi also drools greedily, but reason tells him that he cannot compete with living people for food.

If you encounter someone with weak yang energy, it would be even worse to scare them.

So he threw those gluttonous brats out one by one in each hand, and warned them not to get close to the living.

When passing through a certain area, he also met his acquaintances, Sister Juan and Cao Zhong.

On the side of the road, Sister Juan wiped the male ghost's sweat with a handkerchief. Cao Zhong knew that he was tall, so he deliberately bent over.

Seeing the scene of the two ghosts being intimate, Ming Yi's eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

When did they get together?

Or are they originally a couple, but they just hid it too deeply?

Ming Yi immediately took out his mobile phone and sent Qian Yu a private chat.

Ming Yi: Qian Yu, do you know that Sister Juan is in love?

On weekdays, Qian Yu and Sister Juan walked the closest, and the two ghosts are very good sisters. If there is something wrong with Sister Juan, Qian Yu should know about it.

Qian Yu: What?

Qian Yu: With whom?

"..."

Could it be that I have inadvertently mastered first-hand gossip?

Seeing that Ming Yi did not speak, Qian Yu asked: Ming Yi?

Qian Yu: Who is Sister Juan interested in?

Ming Yi was in a dilemma, not knowing whether he should say something or not.

If Qian Yu doesn't know, is it because Sister Juan hasn't planned to tell her yet,

If I said it myself, wouldn't it be too good.

Ming Yi simply pretended to be stupid: Ah, I was asking you.

Ming Yi: Sister Juan is so good-looking, hasn't the kid actively pursued her for so many years?

Qian Yu: Of course there are.

Ming Yi's curiosity arose again: Who?

Qian Yu mentioned a few names, but Ming Yi was unfamiliar with them.

He didn't see Cao Zhong's name as he wished, so he continued to ask: "Is there any more?"

Qian Yu thought for a while, and said: I will tell you secretly, I think Brother Cao also has thoughts about Sister Juan.

Qian Yu: It's just that he is stupid and not good at expressing.

Mingyi is excited: I have an idea, for example?

Qian Yu: I caught him peeking at Sister Juan a few times.

Ming Yi: Gone?

Qian Yu: No more.

Ming Yi: I thought there was something big to eat.

Qian Yu didn't understand modern Internet terms, so she asked: What kind of big melon do you eat?

Ming Yi: It's all right.

He put the phone back in his pocket, looked up and peeked over there, and as a result, while he was chatting, the two little ghosts over there had disappeared.

Ming Yi looked up, wondering, "Hey, where did you go?"

"Who went where?"

A sudden cold male voice behind him startled Ming Yi, and when he looked back, he saw Cao Zhong looking at him with a cold face.

Ming Yi wondered, "When did you come here?"

Cao Zhong said unhappily, "I should be the one asking you this."

Ming Yi scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Just here, just here."

"Hmph." Cao Zhong felt dissatisfied that Ming Yi had disturbed his good affairs.

Ming Yi leaned over nonchalantly and asked him, "When did you get on good terms with Sister Juan?"

Cao Zhong frowned, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ming Yi raised his eyebrows and said in dissatisfaction: "Forget it, I'll go back and ask Sister Juan."

When Cao Zhong heard this, he immediately reached out and grabbed his shoulder, stopping him: "Don't."

"She's a woman with a thin skin, so she can't stand your inquiry."

Ming Yi squinted at him: "Then what do you say?"

Cao Zhong hesitated.

In the end, Ming Yi succeeded, and the two ghosts sat down on the side of the road, looking at the empty road, and started chatting.

Ming Yi learned from Cao Zhongna that they had only just made up their minds.

In fact, he had long been interested in Sister Juan, but felt that she was too good for him, so he kept his feelings hidden.

It happened that the master sent them out to help patrol and maintain the order of the underworld, so he had a little selfishness and asked Sister Juan to be with him.

Then he began to actively and clumsily find topics to chat with Sister Juan. The night was long, how could the two ghosts, a lonely man and a widow, not secretly fall in love.

Cao Zhong is not bad-looking, tall and big, but his personality is a bit cold, and he is not very good at coaxing people, but this does not affect his charm in the slightest.

This lasted for a few days, and the two ghosts did not reveal their relationship.

If it is said that it brought their relationship closer, it was after Cao Zhong went to Chenghuang Temple to help train the ghost messengers.

Every night, when he came out of the store, Cao Zhong would send Sister Juan to the neighborhood first, and then go to the Temple of the City God.

After the military training, it will be dawn, and he will rush over again, just to accompany Sister Juan back to the shop.

One night, the group of ghosts lay limp on the ground exhausted, Cao Zhong let them rest for half an hour, and sneaked over by himself, just wanting to see if Sister Juan was bullied by herself when he was not there.

I didn't expect to be caught by sister Juan.

That night, Cao Zhong plucked up the courage to express his heart, but unexpectedly, sister Juan not only didn't get angry, but also complied.

When Cao Zhong mentioned this, a bit of shyness appeared on his face, he scratched the back of his head and said, "Ming Yi, you... can you not tell the master and others first."

Ming Yi wondered: "Why?"

Cao Zhong: "I don't want to scare Sister Juan, and I don't want to put too much pressure on her."

Ming nodded in response: "Oh, good."

But Mingyi couldn't hold back his temper at all, he didn't say anything, he could only do it.

Cao Xuanhe was too smart, he understood everything with just a small movement of his.