Chapter 127 You Clearly Want to Seek That Humeizi Feng Hua Xue Yue

"Che'er, do you feel that you have a high position and power now, so you don't want to listen to my ghost old mother? I gave birth to you and raised you for my mother's ten-month pregnancy..."

The female ghost's eyes turned red, and she choked up more and more as she spoke, followed by two horizontal lines of blood and tears rolling down her pale cheeks, she looked particularly creepy in the dimly lit environment.

"Mother, why bother to say the same thing every time, you know I won't marry Mao'er."

Zong Che's chest was heavy. The last thing he wanted to hear was that the ghost mother used her mother's words when she was born to suppress her every time. Even when she was alive, he never listened to half of it.

"Then you're talking about what's wrong with Yao'er, and you want to let her down by waiting?"

No matter what, the female ghost wanted her son to marry her favored candidate no matter what means she tried.

"According to my mother, Old Uncle Wang has been waiting for you for hundreds of years, why don't you remarry to him?" Zong Che's retort made the ghost mother heartbroken.

"You child, what are you talking about? I'm a married woman, how can I remarry." The female ghost said things based on old social concepts.

Zong Che didn't want to talk to the ghost mother anymore, he would be filial to her, but he wouldn't obey everything.

"Mother, if you have nothing to do, I have to go back to the underworld to get busy."

"Busy business in the underworld? You obviously want to find that vixen, Fenghuaxueyue." The female ghost's words were full of resentment, her son was out of her control, what to do in the future.

"Please put away your unreasonable troubles, I do everything in my own way."

What Zong Che dislikes the most is that his own affairs are restricted. Except for his grandfather Zong Pu, he is the elder he respects most and the role model he follows no matter whether he is a ghost from life to death.

Hearing the sound, the female ghost burst into tears, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood and tears on her cheeks, laughed at herself, turned around, and disappeared angrily, before disappearing.

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villa.

After Gong Ze left An's house, he went back to the hospital for three more surgeries. He felt that he was no longer a human, but a cow.

Although money is a good thing, if it comes too much at once, he will be powerless, after all, money can never be earned.

Dragging his tired body up to the second floor, An Xiangwan immediately dragged her into her room. He didn't expect the little beauty to be so enthusiastic tonight, but it's a pity that he was exhausted physically and mentally, and had no luck to endure it.

"Doctor Gong, you are back. Let me tell you, Ah Che's ghost mother is here today."

An Xiangwan put on a nervous tone. When she suddenly saw her mother-in-law, she didn't have the calmness on the surface at all.

Because Zong Che planted a lot of small strawberries just now, she changed into a round-neck pajamas with long sleeves, which was very conservative.

Gong Ze thought she was going to do something, but after hearing what she said, his expression showed a bit of surprise.

"What did she come and tell you?"

This ghost mother Shan Changshuiyuan came from Mount Mang to spy on the military situation, which shows how much she cares.

"I didn't say anything, I just came to look for Ah Che, but he wasn't there at the time, and the will-o'-the-wisp came out and took her to the cave..."

When An Xiangwan said this, her beautiful eyes rolled around, and she asked Gong Ze about the ghost mother.

"Doctor Gong, have you ever gotten along with Ah Che's ghost mother, do you understand?"

When Gong Ze heard the words, he immediately guessed the meaning of the little woman's words, but selling out military information for the little beauty has always been his favorite thing.

"Ache's mother's surname is Shen, and her name is Meizhuang. She died at the age of 41. I heard that she gave birth to Ache at the age of 16, that is to say, Ache was 25 years old... As for their family, I don't know. But let me tell you something, don't be sad..."

Seeing that he was speaking a little seriously, An Xiangwan couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and asked, "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)

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