Mysterious Recovery

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Zhang Xiangui was sitting on the sofa in the living room with an extremely embarrassing look on his face. He could only replace it with a cough.

Zhang Wei looked at him with a weird look, as if he was still thinking about the scene just now.

Yang Jian just sat beside him indifferently, watching his nose and his heart, as if he didn't know anything.

Several people didn't say a word.

"Your coffee."

At this time, a mature woman of about 35 or 6 years old came over with a few cups of coffee. She first delivered it to Yang Jian, and then handed it to Zhang Xiangui and Zhang Wei. From the beginning to the end, this woman did not dare. I raised my head to meet people, my face is still red now,

Yang Jian does not know her name.

Only know that her last name is Huang.

She is the housekeeper of Zhang Wei's house.

However, there is no housekeeping auntie with such a high value, mature and glamorous, forward and backward, and it is not a movie plot.

no doubt.

This is Zhang Wei's father, Zhang Xiangui, who took the opportunity to raise a junior at home.

After all, given Zhang Wei’s father’s worth and status, this kind of thing is not strange. The only thing wrong is that the previous scene was actually hit by Zhang Weihe, and it is still in my eyes. Although it is not easy to mention, Yang Jian also had to give Zhang Xiangui a thumbs up in his heart.

People in the city really know how to play!

When Yang Jian picked up the coffee to drink, he was stopped by Zhang Wei.

"Wait, brother leg, don't drink coffee if there is a problem." Zhang Wei frowned, feeling that this matter is not simple.

"what happened?"

Zhang Wei said; "I have clearly checked before, and the water is cut off at home, where does the water for brewing coffee come from? Is it possible..."

He smelled it, and looked at Aunt Huang who was aside suspiciously.

"But it's impossible to brew three cups of coffee for one amount of urine, so there is no problem with coffee, brother, you can drink it."

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Xiangui said.

Zhang Wei said: "Dad, it will be difficult for me to get along with you after you are so perverted, especially the things in the room, even if I saw it, and I was also seen by my leg brother. To friends."

"Ahem, it was just a misunderstanding just now. I just dropped something and I was looking for something on the ground. Aunt Huang just accidentally fell and sat on me. In fact, nothing happened between us. Don't get me wrong." Zhang Xiangui said.

"No need to explain, I understand. I am not a three-year-old kid anymore. In my computer hard disk, there is a folder called Decisive Battle Qiu Mingshan. It contains information on this aspect. I usually study well or not. But I can't learn that kind of difficult movement."

Zhang Wei said seriously.

Yang Jian felt that these two people were very abnormal.

Zhang Xiangui's old face blushed; "Stop talking about this, is this your classmate? Looks like a talented person, don't you give me an introduction?"

Zhang Wei said: "Yang Jian, my classmate, nicknamed Brother Leg. You mentioned it to your dad before. Recently, the house is haunted. So please come and see Brother Leg."

"Oh, classmates also understand Feng Shui metaphysics?" Zhang Xiangui was a little surprised.

Yang Jian said, "I don't understand Feng Shui metaphysics, so Uncle Zhang laughed, but occasionally handled some special events for others, which made Uncle Wang laugh."

"What special event, can you talk about it? I'm very interested in some weird things." Zhang Xiangui said.

"You are interested in Aunt Huang." Zhang Wei said aside.

Zhang Xiangui said, "Do you want to fight?"

"I'll tell mom to go back." Zhang Wei said.

"Did you not say that you want to buy that 30 million sports car? I will let you buy it tomorrow. You can treat it as if it hasn't happened before. What do you think?" Zhang Xiangui said.

Zhang Wei said: "Okay, then that's a deal."

Yang Jian said: "With Uncle Zhang's worth and status, don't Uncle Zhang have heard of some weird things in Dachang City? Just take my personal experience with Zhang Wei, the seventh high school supernatural incident, I don't know how much Uncle Zhang knows. ?"

"I've heard some of them. They are all based on falsehoods. The authenticity is open to question."

Zhang Xiangui said: "I also asked people to investigate things about the seventh high school. There are indeed big doubts. Although some people say it is haunted, I still remain skeptical. Some things can only be confirmed after seeing them with my own eyes."

"It's correct to keep suspicion, but it's true, and if there is a haunted place, someone will deal with it. I am currently engaged in this aspect of work. If Uncle Zhang is interested, you can learn more about it. It will do no harm to you." Yang Jian said.

"Classmates, do you have any proof of your work in this area?"

Zhang Xiangui continued to ask, he smiled; "I don’t doubt you. After all, you are Zhang Wei’s classmate. I just want to make sure if there is really a supernatural incident. I have heard a lot recently, but I’m not sure. I ran into classmate you again, just to solve the puzzle."

"Dad, I can prove that there is a ghost in the house." Zhang Wei said.

Zhang Xiangui said: "Nonsense, if there is a ghost at home, how come I haven't encountered it."

"What Zhang Wei said is true. The police blocked the villa in order to isolate it and prevent the spread of supernatural events. The leak of the natural gas pipeline is just a cover. Today I came here to investigate, but I didn’t expect to encounter Uncle Zhang. However, under the condition of martial law and blockade, how did the two get in?" Yang Jian said.

"I created an escape route during the renovation of the villa."

Zhang Xiangui said, and then a little surprised: "But you arranged the martial law because of the blockade here?"

Does a mere senior high school student have so much energy?

However, seeing Zhang Wei's appearance as a little brother next to Yang Jian, it is estimated that this guy is a little real, or else he won't convince Zhang Wei.

"This business is cruel, but there is a bit of privilege in how many people can survive, which is nothing." Yang Jian said.

"Since you said that this villa is really a ghost, wouldn't your classmates mind letting me take a look?" Zhang Xiangui said.

Yang Jiandao: "Different supernatural events, and ghosts appear in different ways. At present, the ghost in the villa is very simple to see. Take a picture with a mirror. If no surprises, it should be easy to find the location of the ghost. After all, there is only such a small place for the villa."

"Xiao Huang, bring a mirror." Zhang Xiangui said immediately.

Aunt Huang quickly brought a small mirror: "Is this all right?"

Zhang Xiangui glanced at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian said, "Enough."

Soon, he held a mirror and took a photo next to him.

"Dad, that place, I saw ghosts there before. If it weren't for Brother Legs here, I would have slipped away." Zhang Wei hurriedly pointed to the back of the sofa. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

The son said so, it seems to be a little credible, after all, this **** is no longer marginal, and he won't lie to himself at this time, Zhang Xiangui looked a little dignified, and took a picture behind the sofa.

In the end there was no one.

I took a picture from the left and right, but still nothing was found.

Everything in the house is normal.

"Nothing." Zhang Xiangui said, and shook his head with a smile.

I would actually believe a student's words. It seems that I have heard a lot of ghost stories recently, and they have affected my guest judgement.

No matter what the son, he also accompanies this Yang Jian to make a fool of himself.

Anyhow, he is also a corporate boss, a figure worth billions of dollars, if he spreads out, he will definitely be laughed at.

But when he put the mirror on the coffee table, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Next to the guardrail on the second floor.

One person stood motionless.

Because of the wrong angle, he only shot half of his body, but there is no doubt that it is indeed a person.

The mirror is very clear, absolutely correct.

"Um?"

Zhang Xiangui opened his eyes wide and glanced up sharply.

Next to the guardrail on the second floor, it was empty and there was nothing, so I looked back in the mirror again.

But I saw that the person in the mirror was turning away, and then slowly disappearing into the aisle on the second floor.

"The position of that ghost will change. I didn't necessarily stand there all the time behind the sofa, so I was a little patient to find it, but it's certain in the house." Yang Jian said.

"Legs, Brother Legs, what did you just say?"

Zhang Xiangui raised his head, his voice stammered, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

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