Qin Hong fell badly and didn't get up for a long time, but no one paid any attention to her, just like an innocuous and transparent person.

She was furious and was about to lose her temper, but gradually realized that something was wrong.

Reincarnation?!

Sleeping in a coffin?!

What's the meaning?!

Has Zhong Fanrui really been possessed by a ghost?!

Who is looking for him then?!

What happened to the talisman paper in Jian Ran's hand?!

When did he accept the kind of work of evil spirits?!

Qin Hong's expression changed several times, but he didn't dare to make a sound for the time being.

"I have nothing to do with him anymore. If you say Potian, I won't go back." Zhong Fanrui's voice was cold, and he was about to walk upstairs over the mess that Jian Ran smashed.

The two people sitting side by side on the sofa didn't stop, allowing Zhong Fanrui to leave.

Then he cast his gaze on Qin Hong's face.

After all, there is more than one purpose for coming here.

"You, what are you going to do?!" Sensing the danger, Qin Hong finally became afraid and lay on her stomach with one hand facing her back.

Jian Ran raised one corner of his mouth, "Didn't you be arrogant in the hospital? A little bitch in every bite?"

"You were originally..."

"Aunt Biao, I know your tricks," Jian Ran said with a smile, "In order to add charm to Zhong Fanrui, you don't hesitate to spend money to summon his soul?"

"I really admire you,"

"It can be said that it is unscrupulous!"

Qin Hong still didn't feel that there was something wrong with her, and yelled, "You are really making a fuss! Whose wealth accumulation is not bloody and shady!"

"In order to achieve the goal, the means must be used!"

"Aren't you too? Seduced one after another?!"

She was sophistrying, but she saw Jian Ran standing up suddenly, walking towards herself with a gloomy expression.

People who were not afraid in the past and could step on a few feet, now exude a frightening aura that cannot be offended.

Qin Hong felt that she had run into a ghost!

"Tell me, who did the ceremony for you?" Jian Ran squatted down slowly, "If you hide it or don't tell it, those little ghosts you summoned..."

"Don't scare me!" Qin Hong interrupted him with a stiff neck, "I'm not afraid!"

Jian Ran smiled slightly, with sly eyes, "That's fine, anyway, I don't want to hear it for the time being."

He took out another piece of talisman paper, which floated in the air and ignited instantly, and ran directly to the top of Qin Hong's head, scattering golden light, "Biao Aunt, I wish you a peaceful sleep every day,"

"Don't wake up."

Jian Ran got up and greeted the person who was still on the sofa, "Go, go home."

"Okay." Lu Yanting stood up, with a harmless smile on his lips, but when he looked at Qin Hong, he showed sympathy, as if looking at a dying person.

"Why do you leave! Lose money! My house is full of antiques! You can't afford to sell them!"

Qin Hong was still shouting from behind, but she had no intention of chasing after him.

It was late at night when he walked out of Zhong's house, Jian Ran stood at the door and looked back, and sure enough, he saw Zhong Fanrui hiding behind the curtain on the second floor.

His face was gloomy like water, and his eyes were cold and cold.

There was a shadow of a killer, but disappeared behind the curtain a few seconds later.

Jian Ran turned her eyes back, and Lu Yanting's voice sounded beside her ears, "Aren't you afraid that he will run away?"

"What are you afraid of?" Jian Ran's mouth curled up wantonly, "Anyway, the people in the coffin have already smelled it, and they will come after them soon."

Lu Yanting nodded slightly, "That's good."

The silver Bentley was like a giant dragon, and it didn't take long to disappear into the night.

——

In the early hours of the morning, there was a hasty knock on the door in the corridor.

A voice of suppressed fear pierced through the crack of the door, "Fanrui, open the door for me! There is a ghost chasing me!"

"Fanrui! It's mom!"

"Open the door!"

Qin Hong knocked carefully, while looking around in horror, "Hurry up, hurry up, or I will..."

The door of the room opened suddenly, and she got in in her white pajamas.

"You—" Zhong Fanrui frowned and looked at her, but his mouth was covered,

"Shh, don't talk! The kid I found for Yu Fengyi is here! It says I didn't give it money, and it's going to trap me to death in the elevator!" Qin Hong looked a little crazy.

Zhong Fanrui sighed and broke her hand away, "the evils we bring upon ourselves are the hardest to bear."

"I didn't do anything wrong! What happened to the dead ghost being used by me?!" Qin Hong's eyes widened, bloodshot eyes were visible.

She said this very guilty.

There is a special way to trap souls and prevent reincarnation, and use them to make money for the world.

In particular, the little ghost Qin Hong invited was a ghost of abortion, and it was a fatal danger to women.

"In that case, no one can help you," Zhong Fanrui opened the door, "Get out!"

"You drove me away?! You are my October pregnancy..." Qin Hong was full of resentment.

Zhong Fanrui's next words made her freeze in place, "Your child died in the stomach long ago, and I was just adopted by you."

"You, how do you know?!" Qin Hong thought that her concealment was perfect.

Zhong Fanrui didn't want to explain, so he pushed the person out the door.

A cry of a baby resounded through the corridor,

"Don't come here, mom didn't mean it!"

"Don't climb,"

"what"

The screams continued, but Zhong Fanrui walked back to the bed expressionlessly, lay down and closed his eyes mechanically.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind hit, directly got into the quilt.

He sat up abruptly, and saw the half-smiling face beside him,

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have changed?"

"You—" Although his expression was still dull, his slightly trembling voice betrayed Zhong Fanrui's panic.

King Zhennan bent his lips, "Why, seeing Zhennan, I was so surprised that I couldn't speak?"

"Sheng Le?"

"I didn't call you wrong, did I?"

Zhong Fanrui turned over and got out of bed, "You're mistaken, I'm not Sheng Le."

As soon as he stood up straight, he felt a chill coming from his neck.

It's King Zhennan sniffing something carefully,

"Of course I won't admit my mistake. I will always remember your taste."

"Those two brats are quite capable, I've been looking for them for so long..."

Zhong Fanrui took a step forward and interrupted him, "You go, I don't want to see you! There is a bad relationship between you and me, we shouldn't be together!"

"Because I've killed so many..."

common people.

Before he could say these two words, Zhong Fanrui felt a pain in his jaw, and was forced to raise his face, his lips were cold.

"I don't like your talking too much," King Zhennan said hoarsely, "Come back with me."

"I don't!" Zhong Fanrui struggled, only to find that King Zhennan's hand bones were like iron chains that entangled his body tightly, and he couldn't break free.

"Be obedient," King Zhennan said in a domineering tone, "otherwise you will kill more people."

Zhong Fanrui didn't move, tears dripping down.

King Zhennan kissed them one by one, his lips and teeth were not clear, and said, "Aren't you happy to see me at all?"

"I've been looking for you for so long..."

"I'd rather never know you," Zhong Fanrui looked up.

Sadness flashed across King Zhennan's eyes, "It's too late to regret it now!"