My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

For single-parent families, the absence of fatherly love is something that cannot be helped.

Now that her daughter is an adult, it is impossible for Wang Qin to make up for it.

With red eyes, she asked Yin Youran: "Then what should I do now?"

"You can't just watch her jump into the flames."

Yin Youran: "Rescue must be rescued. They will hold a wedding tomorrow, and they will definitely live separately tonight. Take us to that man's place first."

Wang Qin nodded in agreement.

After the two finished speaking, the carriage fell into silence again.

Ming Yi is a little ghost, and it is reasonable to say that he is not sensitive to cold and warm temperatures, but he always feels that the temperature on his left is too cold for him to ignore.

He secretly glanced at Cao Xuanhe, who had been silent all this time, and saw that his expression was indifferent, and he was staring sideways out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ming Yi moved his butt tentatively, moved closer, and then slowly stretched out his hand.

Cao Xuanhe was staring out the window in thought, when he suddenly felt a slight coolness on the back of his hand on his thigh.

He lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the pale and slender hand covering the back of his hand. Seeing that he was not disgusted, the kid tried hard to drill his index finger into his palm.

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips and raised his hand to avoid it, expressing that he was in a bad mood.

"Daughter-in-law." The little ghost's voice was small and aggrieved, attracting the attention of a person and a ghost in the front row.

Cao Xuanhe turned his head and looked away, ignoring him.

Ming Yi didn't give up, and stood next to the man, trying to hold the other's hand several times, but the man avoided him. Later, he could only hold Cao Xuanhe's clothes corner, wanting to beg for forgiveness.

In the middle of the night, without the trouble of traffic jams, I drove all the way on the elevated road, and soon arrived at the community Wang Qin mentioned.

At this moment, the street lights in the community have been dimmed, and it is pitch black inside.

Yin Youran walked to the gate, knocked on the glass of the guard booth, woke up the uncle who was sleeping soundly inside, took out his police officer's card, and demanded to pass.

This old man was quite vigilant. He saw someone asking to enter the community with a police officer's card in the middle of the night, and he actually dialed 110 live to check the authenticity, and finally opened the door to let him go when he found out it was true.

Ming Yi originally wanted to follow, but Cao Xuanhe sat in the car and didn't intend to get out of the car at all, so Yin Youran asked him to stay and accompany him in the car.

Seeing that Yin Youran and Wang Qin had already entered the community, Ming Yi let go of his courage and threw himself into Cao Xuanhe's arms, with a flattering smile on his face: "Daughter-in-law, why aren't you resting at home at this time?"

Cao Xuanhe tore the kid off his body, and asked coldly, "When did it happen?"

Ming Yi pretended to be stupid: "Ah, when did it happen?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Sneak out."

Ming Yi frowned, straightened his back, and tried to look more righteous: "I didn't sneak out, I just ran out to play."

"I also left a note for you on the bedside table, just because I was afraid that I would be anxious if you couldn't find me when you woke up."

Cao Xuanhe: "You didn't tell me that you would come out at night."

Although he would go out during the day during this time, he was not so busy that they couldn't see each other, but the kid didn't mention to him that he would go out at night.

In the past, when Ming Yi wanted to go out, he would tell him in advance, and even disappeared when he was reading or taking a shower.

But during this period of time, the little ghost waited for him to fall asleep before sneaking out. If it wasn't for the fact that he rarely got up at night tonight, he would really have been hiding it from him.

Ming Yi knew he was wrong, put his arms around his arm, and began to blame him: "It's not your fault, since the night I met Zhang Weiyu, you don't trust me to go out by myself."

"But you also know that I'm not a person who can live at home. I hide at home to sleep waiting for you during the day, and stay at home with you at night. I'm almost suffocating."

As Ming Yi talked, he felt a little bit wronged in his heart.

"I'm an adult ghost with my own thoughts. You can't let me follow your ass every day and only do what you want."

Cao Xuanhe: "I'm afraid of you..."

"I'm afraid that something will happen to me, I know." Ming snorted angrily and snatched the conversation away: "So I can only stay at home and hang out with you from now on, right?"

"……no."

Ming Yi: "I think that's what you mean!"

The little ghost was eloquent, Cao Xuanhe knew he couldn't speak up against him, so he just kept silent.

Mingyi has a quick temper, and arguing with him actually made him angry.

When you get angry, you don't care whose fault it is, it's the other party's fault anyway.

"You still blame me for sneaking out. Why don't you think about why I sneaked out? It's not because you don't let me go out."

"Anyway, I have this kind of temperament. I can't be like Sister Juan and the others, and stay obediently all day long. If you don't like it, you can do it early... oops!"

Before he could finish his harsh words, a shudder struck his forehead.

This time Cao Xuanhe didn't show mercy, Ming Yi burst into tears of pain, angrily said: "Why did you hit me!"

Cao Xuanhe: "No nonsense."

Ming Yi: "I didn't... Mmmmm!"

The man really couldn't stand the way he was messing around in this quarrel, so he simply covered his chattering little mouth with his hand.

Ming Yi was forced to shut up and listen to Cao Xuanhe's explanation.

"I know very well what kind of temperament you are. We have been together for so long. When did I dislike you? You know that I won't let you go out because you are worried about your accident."

"Uuuuuu-!"

Ming Yi was a little angry at the moment, even if he couldn't speak, he kept his eyes wide open and straightened his back, as if he couldn't lose in a fight.

Cao Xuanhe felt a headache, he pushed the kid on the back seat and prevented him from struggling and moving.

"You have a bad temper, who knows what will happen when I'm resting."

Ming Yi hummed unconvinced, turned his face away, and ignored him.

Cao Xuanhe covered his mouth with one hand and his chin with the other, turned the kid's face straight, and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on tonight?"

Ming Yi removed his hand covering his mouth, and asked angrily, "What's going on?"

Cao Xuanhe raised his chin in the direction of the community.

"You mean about Wang Qin?" Ming Yi guessed.

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

Ming Yi regained his energy all of a sudden, went out for a walk and met Wang Qin by her daughter's side, and after knowing what had happened to her, she asked her to go to her grandfather to entrust her family with a dream...

After Ming Yi Balabala finished speaking, he thought that the other party would scold him for meddling in his own business, and he even thought about answering Cao Xuanhe's words.

Cao Xuanhe pinched his chin, forcing him to look up at himself: "So the first reaction when encountering something is to find Yin Youran?"

"..."

This is accidentally knocking over someone's jealous jar again.

"Recently, you leave early every day and come back late every day to be busy with our ghost marriage. It's hard to rest at night. How can I be willing to wake you up again?"

Ming Yi's words came from the heart.

Cao Xuanhe was really tired recently, otherwise, according to his keen mind, it would be impossible for him not to notice his strangeness for several days.

"I am not tired."

Ming Yi didn't expose his strong support, and took advantage of the situation and said: "Then next time something happens, I'll call you the first time, okay."

"En." Cao Xuanhe paused, and added: "Yin Youran is busier than me."

The underlying meaning of these words is to make Ming Yi less troublesome to the other party.

"Okay, I know."

Ming Yi agreed in a coaxing tone, stretched out his hand to hold the man's cheek, kissed him on the lips, and asked, "Can you stop being angry now?"

The corners of Cao Xuanhe's lips, which had been pursed all the time, finally raised a curve.

"Ah."

Ming Yi took the opportunity to ask: "Then can I follow up and have a look?"

He also wanted to see what a man who could cruelly kill his future mother-in-law looked like.

Cao Xuanhe's anger dissipated, but he didn't stop his actions, but he heard that this man had placed a lot of things to ward off evil spirits at home in order to prevent Wang Qin's spirit from finding him. He was worried, so he went upstairs with the little ghost.

Room 13, 29th Floor, Building 2903.

This is the specific address sent by Yin Youran.

When Ming Yi and Cao Xuanhe rushed to the place, they saw that the door of Room 2903 was wide open, but they did not see Yin Youran, Wang Qin, or the man who killed his mother-in-law.

The little ghost was very curious, and wanted to run over to see it first, but was pulled behind by the man, and approached the room first by himself.

The doors, windows, and walls of the room are covered with the word "囍". There is still an incense burner on the altar table in the center of the living room, but the enshrined statue has been broken, and the floor is covered with broken porcelain pieces and a red cloth to cover it. .

Ming Yi poked half of his head out from behind him, looking curiously at the environment inside the house. Seeing those scarlet letters, he flinched, secretly glad that he didn't have the urge to run in just now.

Dahong's '囍' carries too many people's wishes and happiness, which has a certain effect of warding off evil spirits, and is very unfriendly to little ghosts like Ming Yi.

He looked around the living room and asked doubtfully, "Hey, where are they?"

Cao Xuanhe shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

Ming Yi pushed him and said, "Go in and have a look."

Seeing his cowardly look, Cao Xuanhe took out his pocket, spread his palms to reveal the small wooden tablet inside, and signaled him to go inside and wait.

Ming Yi waved his hand and refused: "No, as long as I don't go in, I'll be fine."

Cao Xuanhe raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it really all right?"

Ming Yi shook his head: "It's okay."

The man saw that he didn't seem to be trying to be brave, so he didn't force it. He stepped into the room, looked around, and walked directly to the master bedroom.

The door of the master bedroom was wide open, and the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol inside made Cao Xuanhe frowned in disgust. There were many boys lying in disorder on the spacious and festive bed, all drunk, snoring like thunder, and fell asleep.

Seeing him standing at the door of the bedroom without going in, Ming Yi asked aloud, "Daughter-in-law, is there anyone inside?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

Ming Yi came to his senses in an instant: "Is it the beast that killed the future mother-in-law?"

Cao Xuanhe didn't answer, took out his mobile phone, took a photo and showed it to him.

Seeing the situation in the photo, Ming Yi couldn't help frowning in disgust, and asked, "What are they doing?"

Cao Xuanhe explained: "It is customary in some places that the night before the wedding, the man will invite his unmarried relatives and friends to come over and roll the bed for auspiciousness."

"Oh." Ming Yi asked, "Is Yin Youran not in the bedroom?"

Wang Qin is a little ghost like him, so he probably wouldn't dare to enter this kind of room covered with red '囍' characters, but it's only been a while, how come they disappeared alone?

Cao Xuanhe took out his mobile phone, found Yin Youran's phone number, and dialed it.

After a long time, it was picked up over there, panting heavily: "Hello?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Where is it?"

Yin Youran complied, and said: "The roof of the building."

Ming Yi leaned over and heard this sentence, and asked suspiciously: "What are you doing on the rooftop?"

Yin Youran sneered: "This bastard has kidnapped Wang Qin, and is threatening me that he will jump off the building with this female ghost."

Ming Yi: "...I'm afraid this person is not a fool."

Under normal circumstances, a ghost has no physical body, and he was the only one who fell to his death when he pulled him down.

Yin Youran clicked his tongue and said, "I also suspect that this person has some mental problems. Do you want to come up and watch a play together?"

Ming Yi didn't hesitate at all: "Go!"