The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Zhou Yilin's story is actually not that complicated, and even a little bloody.

The poor scholar eloped with the rich girl, but they agreed to die together.The scholar drank the poisoned wine first, and waited for his lover on the Naihe Bridge, day after day, year after year.The cutie never showed up.

Later, he gradually understood that maybe it was because she was greedy for life, or maybe it was because she was afraid of death, she violated their vows and chose to live on by herself.

He was not reconciled.

How could it be reconciled?

How unforgettable the love was at the beginning, and how thrilling the hatred later.

He stayed in the underworld and refused to leave, missed the deadline for reincarnation, became a lonely soul, wandered in the underworld, never saw the sun, and did not enter reincarnation.

One day in the sky, one year on earth; one day on earth, one year in hell.

Holding his breath, he waited year after year, feeling the boundless darkness, being enveloped by loneliness, turning into a ghost, just to seek an explanation from his former lover.

Maybe the lover had some new encounters, and he didn't wait for the person he wanted to see until the underworld collapsed.

He muddles around, drifts with the crowd, and strives to gain a firm foothold in the world. He has been refusing to swallow this bad breath for so many years, competing with himself and the betrayers, but he has never given up on finding the betrayer.

He wanted to ask her why she abandoned him, and wanted a complete revenge.

But the moment the two met again, all his anger disappeared, leaving only confusion.

Tang Fuling was no longer what he remembered, and was even a little strange.

Perhaps the woman he loved had long since died with him, and what lived in her body was just a walking dead demon...

……

When describing her past, Xia Yu thought he would be sad and angry, but Zhou Yilin had a casual smile on his face, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Has he let go?Obviously not.

He still loves her, otherwise, why would he carry the folding fan she gave him with him for so many years?

He also hated her, so he denied it when she recognized him, and didn't want to recognize her.

After so many years, his hatred is not so strong, and so is his love.

Xia Yu couldn't help but squeezed Zhu Junyang's hand: "Boss, promise me that no matter what happens, we won't leave each other alone, okay?!"

Zhu Junyang took her hand to his lips and kissed: "Okay, I promise you."

Numbness was written all over Zhou Yilin's face: "Are you sick? I'm in such a miserable state, yet you're still showing affection in front of me?"

Xia Yu said with a playful smile, "It's too miserable to be overwhelmed."

Zhou Yilin didn't expect her to be so irrational, he was stunned for a while and then laughed, feeling relieved.

After some things are said, they may not be so concerned.

"Is there any misunderstanding between you two?" Xia Yu asked him.

Zhou Yilin shook his head: "It doesn't matter any misunderstandings."

Seeing his attitude, Xia Yu didn't want to say anything, but reminded him: "Whoa, Tang Fuling has spiritual energy, she may not be an ordinary human anymore."

Zhou Yilin was not surprised.

If Tang Fuling was an ordinary person, he would have been reincarnated for dozens of lives, how could he still remember him.

……

Xia Yu's misfortune continued.

For example, her wounds never healed well, for example, she was admitted to the hospital again because of someone else's high-altitude parabolic.

This time it was the head that was hurt, the old one didn't heal, and a new one was added.

She was just basking in the sun, and suddenly a stone fell from the sky, without any warning.

Zhu Junyang reached out to stop her, but before he could stop, the stone fell directly on her forehead, and she was stunned by it at that time.

She went to the hospital for two stitches, shaved a bunch of hair on her forehead, and got a tetanus shot.

Xia Yu couldn't bear this kind of grievance, so she asked Zhu Junyang sobbingly: "Have I become ugly, woo woo woo woo."

Zhu Junyang sat by the bed, lost in thought, and frowned after a while and asked her: "Are you too unlucky recently?"

Xia Yu's body froze, and she concealed a crying expression: "I didn't expect it unless you said it, it must be because of bad luck a few days ago."

Although Zhu Junyang was still a little skeptical, he didn't think too much about it.

After all, she doesn't have that much golden light of merit herself, and she doesn't know what kind of reaction will happen if the golden light of merit is compatible with bad luck.

Because of a slight concussion, Xia Yu stayed in the hospital for a whole day, feeling nauseous all the time.

Zhu Junyang was a little angry.

Angry at Sabi, who was parabolic in the sky, and angry at himself for not being able to protect her well.

At that time, they were walking under a building with more than 30 floors, and they couldn't count the windows when they looked up.Coupled with the strong wind in the Windy City, it is difficult to find out who is so cheap.

She held back her anger and had nowhere to vent it, so she turned all her anger on Jin Hanhai and fucked him with all her might.

Yiling Office is in a special position in the police station, and dealing with individuals is like playing games.

Jin Hanhai's sentence came down very quickly. It was originally a drunk driving, but he was sentenced to 12 years in prison because of the materials submitted by Zhu Junyang.

Jin Hanhai never dreamed that he asked his ex-wife to say hello, but why did he include himself in it.

During this period, Tang Fuling called several times, expressly saying that she would like to thank them for helping her get out of the sea of ​​suffering, and she was inquiring about Zhou Yilin's news inside and outside the words.

Every time Zhu Junyang was vague, his attitude was clear that he didn't want her to contact Zhou Yilin.

Tang Fuling was not annoyed either, and continued to harass them persistently, with the attitude of not giving up until the goal was achieved.

After Xia Yu was discharged from the hospital, she didn't dare to run around again. The bad luck in her body had not been completely exhausted, and something unexpected might happen to her. She was really afraid.

It was already a week after Zhou Yilin finished his work in the Ling Office.

Xia Yu's head was almost healed, he went to the hospital and had the stitches removed, and the wound on his leg also scabbed over, and it wouldn't break apart even when he walked.

The three discussed it and took Wuhu to eat hot pot.

The temperature in Fengcheng has reached below zero, and the business of the hot pot restaurant is extremely hot and overcrowded.

The milky white soup and red oil in the mandarin duck pot are rolling together. In this cold weather, eating a hot hot pot, inhaling the hotness continuously, and driving away the chill all over the body is really a great joy in life.

Xia Yu quietly stretched out her chopsticks towards the hot pot, and Zhu Junyang knocked her chopsticks on the back of her hand, so frightened that she almost threw the chopsticks away.

"Sister Xia." Wuhu held a small spoon, stuffed the beef that Zhu Junyang had scooped in spicy soup into his mouth, and said after swallowing, "The doctor said you can't eat spicy food. food."

Xia Yu: "I just smell it, I don't eat it."

Zhu Junyang sneered.

Zhou Yilin ate hard, not participating in their conversation.

Originally, they planned to bring Uncle Kai with them, but Uncle Kai said that he didn't need to eat, and stayed in the renovated detective office to continue photosynthesis.

They didn't force it, and went to eat hot pot happily.

Although Xia Yu was not very happy.

Zhu Junyang served himself a bowl of milky white soup, took a piece of mutton, rinsed off the pepper in the soup, and threw it into her bowl.

Xia Yu's eyes lit up, she quickly stretched out her chopsticks to eat the meat, then looked at her with sparkling eyes, without saying a word.

Zhu Junyang sighed, and continued cooking meat for her.

Xia Yu merrily buried her head in the food.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would definitely have kissed Zhu Junyang, leaving a lip-shaped mimeograph on her face.

Not long after eating, Xia Yu saw a human-shaped shadow falling on the table.

As soon as she looked up, she saw a slim figure standing beside their table and smiled at them: "What a coincidence, are you eating hot pot here too?"

Xia Yu glanced at Zhou Yilin——Zhou Yilin was simmering a vegetable intently, and then glanced behind the woman—there was no one behind her, and she seemed to be alone.

What a coincidence, the purpose should not be too obvious.

Zhu Junyang showed a smirk: "Yes, Mrs. Tang came to eat hot pot alone?"

Tang Fuling smiled charmingly: "I am no longer Mrs. Tang, if you don't mind, just call me Sister Fuling."

Xia Yu: "I hate it."

Zhu Junyang: "Ms. Tang, please respect yourself."

A crack appeared in Tang Fuling's perfect smile.

The four people here ate their own food, and no one paid any attention to her.

She cleaned up her gnashing of teeth, and sat down beside Zhou Yilin, took off her outer coat, revealing her exquisite figure.

She is a person who knows how to use her advantage very well, and she has never missed it.

It's a pity that she didn't meet ordinary people this time, and the beauty that has always been invincible is not that useful at all.

The two girls, you and me, occasionally find time to take care of the children; the man next to him lowers his head and only looks at the vegetables, as if he wants to see the flowers from the vegetables.

She was a little frustrated, so she went straight to the point and said straight to the point: "You should have seen my intentions. I have a very good friend who passed away a long time ago. He looks very similar to this gentleman, so I I can't help but want to get closer to him..."

Xia Yu pouted.

This is the beginning of sex and temptation to play the emotional card.

Tang Fuling continued: "My previous behavior was a bit frivolous, but it was because of my personality. If you despise me because of this, then I am really wronged."

"My friend's surname is Zhou, and his name is Zhou Zaide. He has known me since he was a child. He almost got married back then. Unfortunately, God was jealous of Yingcai and took his life away early..."

Zhou Yilin pressed the chopsticks on the bowl, and there was a sound of bamboo and porcelain colliding.

Xia Yu shivered, and slowed down his hands picking up vegetables, and looked up at Zhou Yilin.

He seemed angry.

Zhu Junyang put a chopstick of meat into her bowl and whispered, "Don't worry, eat yours."

Xia Yu hurriedly lowered her head again, ignoring the scene of the storm on the opposite side.

Tang Fuling's eyes suddenly turned red: "Did I say something wrong?"

A second later, she took the initiative to apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, I can't help but think of him, saying that you look like a dead person..."

But Zhou Yilin didn't want to waste his time eating with her by brushing these little thoughts with her.

He said directly: "Tang Fuling, I realized that I have never seen through you."