The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Isn't he my brother?" Zheng Quzhi didn't react, and continued: "You are allergic to him again, so you won't put him in Wei's house, I will take him back."

After the explanation, Wei Yan's face was slightly slow, and his tone was very strong: "No, I don't have any overreactions to him. Just stay in Wei's house. You can also live here for a few days."

Hearing this, Zheng Qu could not help but glanced at Wei Yan a few more times, then nodded: "It's okay, anyway, you don't feel inconvenient."

The two reached a consensus so quickly, and Qi Yue, who was hiding in the distance, touched his nose. He thought that the two would have to fight, but he didn't expect it to be resolved so peacefully. It surprised him a bit.

Is it possible that this is the so-called old husband and wife?

After two people have been together for a long time, they understand each other better?

Naturally, Qi Xu didn't know what it was, but he just watched the two enter the room sweetly, leaving Shen Dao lying on the ground looking pitiful.

"Where is this person going?" Cai Qian didn't know where he came from, as if he was somewhat interested in Shen Dao on the ground: "This is Young Master Zheng's brother? What's the matter with this face? How young is it? Is the face like this?"

"Are you interested?" Qi Yan's eyes lit up: "I'll leave it to you! I'm leaving now!"

He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Cai Qian darkened his face, looked at Shen Dao silently for a long while, picked up the person and went to his room.

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Early in the morning, seeing that he and Wei Yan liked to mention hot searches again, Zheng Quzhi blinked, not knowing whether he should be happy or worried. Was it considered Wei Yan's heat or Wei Yan's heat? ?

Emmm, think about it carefully, you're just getting hot again, Wei Yan is still quite popular.

After flipping through Weibo and seeing another hot search, Zheng Quzhi's eyes narrowed a little: ##林年毓点赞##

Lin Niansi? ? ?

Lin Niansi has not contacted him since the last call in Hulunbuir, and there is very little news about him even in the entertainment industry. Some people say that he retreats to practice acting, some say that he has quit the entertainment industry, and some even say that he is dying from a serious illness.

There are all kinds of suspicions, but he doesn't know the truth.

Now that Lin Niansi is finally ‘alive’, it will inevitably cause a **** storm in the entertainment industry.

After thinking about it, he still called Lin Niansi. He was still a friend, so he still had to greet him.

The phone didn't ring long before the other side was connected.

"Lin Niansi?" After a few months of no contact, Zheng Quzhi was a little rusty and asked tentatively.

"Why is this tone?" Lin Niansi on the other side was still as usual, with a smile in his voice: "You don't recognize me!"

Zheng Quzhi laughed and asked after a long time: "Where did you go some time ago? I disappeared for so long, I thought you had quit the entertainment industry and almost celebrated with firecrackers."

"Then you will be sad for a while." Lin Niansi was a little bit noisy over there, "I'm back to China, and it's almost time to resume normal work. I will have the opportunity to work together at that time."

"You really went abroad before?" Zheng Quzhi was shocked. In fact, many people on the Internet speculated that he went abroad, but he didn't believe it very much. He didn't expect that he really went abroad. He couldn't help but ask again: "Will you be? Are you really terminally ill?"

"Haha." Lin Niansi sneered a few times, "I met you and talked about it."

Zheng Quzhi stayed silent. No matter how he heard these words, he felt a little gloomy and gritted his teeth. Is it his illusion?

After hanging up the phone, he happened to see Wei Yan coming in from outside, so he threw Lin Niansi's aside beforehand, and asked with interest, "What did you do in the morning?"

I didn't see him when I got up early in the morning.

"Prepare breakfast." Wei Yan answered him blankly, and at the same time the quilt was lifted, and he couldn't refuse: "Get up and wash."

"Yeah, you got used to the role of a good wife and mother so soon?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows, and got out of the bed honestly.

Wei Yan ignored him and made the bed quietly. Seeing that he hadn't gone to wash, his brows frowned slightly: "What?"

"Nothing." Zheng Quzhi retracted his gaze and went to wash.

After eating breakfast, the two began to look for the youngest. I have obtained information about the third child from the police. The real name of the third child is Wang Huai. He is from a good family and lives in the city.

When Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan arrived, they happened to see a person coming out of Wang Huai's house, so they hurriedly stopped that person and asked, "Hello, is this Wang Huai's house?"

The man was a woman in her forties with a haggard face and looked scary.

"Yes." The woman nodded, and at the same time glanced suspiciously at both Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan, with a vigilant expression on her face: "Who are you? Is there anything to do with Wang Huai?"

Zheng Quzhi hurriedly took out the certificate Qi Xie gave him: "We are from the special case investigation team, and Wang Huai may be in danger now."

As he said, he took off Wei Yan's mask again: "Look, he is Mr. Wei from Wei Zhai, who is here to rescue classmate Wang Huai."

Go straight to the point, straighten out the words, saving random suspicions.

"I...I'm his mother!" The woman suddenly became excited: "I know you, Mr. Wei! Our Huaihuai really saw something dirty! Mr. Wei, you can save us Huaihuai!"

With that, she actually knelt down, reaching out to grab Wei Yan's trouser legs.

Wei Yan frowned, stepped back calmly, and said in a deep voice, "What about others?"

Wang Huai’s mother quickly got up from the ground, opened the door she had just locked, and hurriedly welcomed Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan into the room, and said, “He hasn’t eaten any food these days and stayed in the room. Without saying a word."

"You said he met something dirty?" Zheng Quzhi asked as he looked at Wang Huai's house.

"He... he kept calling a classmate's name..." Wang Huai's mother's eyes moistened again: "It was said that his classmate was letting him go with him... It must be an evil... Don't eat or drink, I'm afraid He couldn't think about it, so he took some sleeping pills and fell asleep."

After speaking, he quickly walked to the room and opened the door.

Before she could speak, she was stunned by Wei Yan's palm.

Zheng Quzhi: "..." What happened?

Putting the person aside, Wei Yan squinted and looked into the room. Zheng Quzhi also followed his line of sight and looked at it. It was a spacious room, but now it was filled with black mist and it was not right.

"He swallowed the symbols?" Zheng Quzhi's expression changed.

"Yeah." Wei Yan nodded, "It should have been taken together while taking sleeping pills, so I haven't had time to die."

"In other words, there is still rescue?" Zheng Quzhi felt relieved and asked rhetorically.

"Maybe." Wei Yan's eyes turned slightly, and he grabbed Zheng Quzhi's wrist and walked inward.

Zheng Quzhi became nervous and stared at the bulge under the quilt for fear that the person lying there suddenly jumped up. But it was strange that until they got to the bed, the people on the bed were quiet and there was no movement.