The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Enough." Seeing that Yang Huai'an was still babbling about to continue, Wei Yan didn't hide his impatience in his eyes, "You don't have to follow us."

Following is just a burden.

Yang Huai'an was taken aback, his delicate face was a little more at a loss: "Sorry, sorry, I'll leave now!"

With that said, panicked looking for a direction and ran away.

Zheng Quzhi stared at Yang Huaian's back for a long while, feeling a little distressed for this young man, and couldn't help but say, "Look at you that scared this child."

Hearing this, Wei Yan Liangliang glanced at him: "How?"

"Not so much." Zheng Quzhi was shocked, "just you are happy."

After finishing talking, Zheng Quzhi glanced sadly, he wanted to punch someone when he remembered what happened just now. Fortunately, it was a policeman. If he said that in front of others, he wouldn't have the last hot search!

Zhuzhu narrowed her mouth, hiding innocently behind Luo Xintong.

"Wei Yan, where are we going next?" After swallowing all the anger, Zheng Quzhi turned to look at Wei Yan. After a pause, he hurriedly asked before Wei Yan said, "Are you going to Brother Cai and the others? Go to Lu Zhishi and the others?"

As soon as the voice fell, his head hurt again.

The unfulfilled wish of the corpse had a great impact on him. I had a nightmare when I slept last night. The man’s face was full of distortions and horrible and infiltrating. Zheng Qu didn't know the posture of death.

Disgusting.

Unfortunately, it was Zheng Quzhi who did it himself. He can't deny, nor can he blame others, so he can only suffer secretly.

"They're here." Wei Yan's usual cold tone.

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and saw the familiar black car approaching here. The inside could not be seen from the outside, but it was tightly covered. The car slowly stopped in front of them, the driver's window rolled down, and Qi Ye's face came out: "Sir!"

Wei Yan's frowning brows stretched out, nodded lightly, walked towards the back seat, and got into the car directly.

Zheng Quzhi glanced at the two silent boys, and couldn't figure out Wei Yan's thoughts for a while. The car obviously can't fit so many people. It's still at the gate of the police station. You can't just leave these two fake kids here, right?

"Cai Qian." Wei Yan called coldly in the gloomy carriage.

Cai Qian, who was shrinking in the passenger seat and not speaking, quickly responded: "Mr..."

Wei Yan's expression was hidden in the dark, but he couldn't see it clearly, but he could vaguely see the tight chin, and he was obviously a little angry: "Take them two and go back."

When Mr. Wei was angry, Cai Qian's heart to cry was gone. Knowing that Mr. Wei must be very disappointed with himself at the moment, he didn't dare to disobey Mr.'s will, so he got out of the car with a drooping face.

Zheng Quzhi was not deaf either. He hurriedly got into the car, and finally rolled down the window and waved to the two little kids with a smile, "Brothers go first."

Luo Xintong pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Hmm!" A strange voice suddenly sounded in the quiet carriage.

Zheng Quzhi didn't take it too seriously, thinking he had heard it wrong. But after the car drove for a while, the sound rang again, Zheng Quzhi's face changed suddenly, and he looked behind him: "Brother Qi Ye! What's in your car?!"

"Fanda and Lu Zhishi." Qi Mo smiled.

Zheng Quzhi looked at Wei Yan's direction complicatedly, and had to admire Wei Yan's boldness. This car was just in front of the police station, and it was really only a big boss to tie people under the nose of the police.

It was impossible for the two people with the trunk to go back to the hotel. Seeing that the buildings outside became more and more unfamiliar, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help asking, "Where to go?"

"We have an apartment here that we don't live in very much. Let's go there for the time being. I just caught them in a hurry and haven't asked them to understand yet!" Qi Yue said.

This **** rich man...

Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes. He has worked hard for so long, and he can't even afford an apartment. People are more popular than others...

***

The apartment is not far from the homestay. As soon as he parked the car, Qi Yue opened the trunk and took out two trunks, lifted them up with each hand, and said to his husband: "Sir, if someone bumps into this, it will be suspicious. Go ahead."

After getting Wei Yan's consent, Qi Yue hurried upstairs with two suitcases.

Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but marvel, a man weighs at least 60 kilograms, Qi Ye is quite strong...

"How do you feel now?" Wei Yan asked with his head suddenly turned on the way upstairs.

"What?" Zheng Quzhi didn't react for a while.

Wei Yan repeated patiently: "How does the unfinished corpse wish make you feel?"

"Not so good." Zheng Quzhi answered truthfully, "I have a headache and nightmares."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yan's eyes dimmed.

"Why?" Zheng Quzhi's eyelids twitched fiercely, and stopped: "Could it be that my life is coming soon?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden pain in his forehead. Zheng Quzhi raised his head in astonishment, and saw Wei Yan withdraw his hand expressionlessly, and looked at him indifferently: "I think too much."

If you think too much, you think too much. What are you doing?

Zheng Quzhi clutched his knocked forehead. He suspected that he had raised Wei Yan's head, so he shouldn't have played Luo Xingtong's forehead in front of Wei Yan. He couldn't tell that Wei Yan was a good guardian...

The elevator stopped on the eighth floor, and Wei Yan walked out first.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Zheng Quzhi felt that the air on this floor smelled different, unlike the stuffy and hot outside. This floor was just like Wei's house. The air was fresh and he smelled refreshing.

"Wei Yan, the residents who live on the same floor as you can make a lot of money!" Zheng Quzhi stretched out his elbow and stabbed Wei Yan who was walking beside him, jokingly: "The air is so good, you can live a few more years. Up."

"There are no residents on this floor." Wei Yan moved aside without a trace, and said warmly.

No tenants?

Zheng Quzhi didn't bother to ask, maybe someone has money and bought all this floor. Isn't it just to abuse himself...

The apartment Wei Yan took him to was 808. Looking at the house number, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but sigh: Wei Yan also seems to be a common man, he likes the auspicious number of eight! When I wanted to see the hotel room at 308, Wei Yan seemed to praise that room...

"Xiao Qi, what are you doing to catch us!"

As soon as he entered, Zheng Quzhi heard Fan Da calling.

"Hey? Xiao Zheng?!!!" Seeing someone at the door, Fan Da saw Zheng Quzhi who was wearing a mask at a glance. A joy was drawn in his eyes and hurriedly shouted: "You tell me about you, what's the matter!" If you want to meet up, you don’t have to make an appointment. What a tie!"

"Big Brother Fan." Zheng Quzhi said hello with a smile, lowered his head to see Lu Zhishi lying upright, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What's the matter with Brother Lu, why is he still asleep in the daytime?"