"It's okay." Song Shu glanced at Song Laoshi casually.

"Shu Shu, don't you think he looks... like a mental illness?"

"It's just a hell." Song Shu said flatly.

Seal the gift:???

hell?

What do you mean?Is it what he understands?

"Do you want to see it?" Song Shu asked with a half-smile.

"Uh..." Feng Haoli blinked, "Is there really a ghost? Is it scary?"

"Fortunately, ghosts don't hurt people." Song Shu thought for a while and replied.

Well, although the death is a little scary.

"Then... have a look?" Feng Haoli looked eager to try.

Song Shu then said, "Close your eyes."

Feng Haoli closed his eyes obediently, and then felt something rubbing against his eyelids.

what is it

"Open your eyes."

Feng Haoli immediately opened his eyes, saw Song Shu's bleeding finger, was taken aback for a moment, then quickly grabbed Song Shu's hand, and said distressedly, "Why are your fingers bleeding?"

"If you want to see a ghost, you need my blood on your eyelids." Song Shu explained nonchalantly.

Such a little blood is nothing at all.

"No, what should I do if I get infected? What should I do if I get scars and marks? I will feel bad!" Feng Haoli said, and couldn't help but leaned over to put Song Shu's bloody finger in his mouth, and licked it with his tongue.The taste instantly spread in the mouth.

Feng Haoli was suddenly happy.

Song Shu was speechless: "What are you happy about?"

"I finally kissed Shu Shu's fingers!" Feng Haoli said and kissed again.

"Idiot!" Song Shu suddenly felt his face turn red.

This dude's ability to talk about love has increased.

Feng Haoli smirked: "Shu Shu, you are so pretty."

"Is good-looking used to describe a man?" Song Shu rolled his eyes.

"Shu Shu, you are tall and tall, but I am a little bird." Feng Haoli went to hug Song Shu after speaking, and leaned his head on Song Shu's shoulder deliberately.

Song Shu did not refuse.

Well, maybe men have some vanity, right?

The meeting room is still gloomy, but the outside of the meeting room seems to be filled with pink peach blossoms.

After a while, Song Shu told Feng Haoli to go to hell.

But they are standing outside the meeting room.

Feng Haoli asked curiously: "Shu Shu, why can't I go in?"

Song Jinyue saw it, and the death was terrible, but other than that, there was nothing else.He was really excited, though.

Song Shu said, "Have you seen the purple-gold dragon aura on your body?"

"I see, what's the matter?" Feng Haoli was at a loss.

"That means you are destined for great wealth, and ghosts are afraid of people like you." Song Shu explained.

"So that's how it is!" Feng Haoli looked curiously at the purple-gold dragon wandering on his body, and suddenly pointed curiously at a ball of powder, and asked, "Shu Shu, what does this represent?"

"Pink, what do you think?"

"Uh...don't know."

"Lucky!" Song Shu pouted.

Feng Haoli's eyes lit up: "Is my love luck Shu Shu you?"

"Guess?" Song Shu didn't answer directly.

"It must be!" Feng Haoli happily asked and answered.

It really is.

Song Shu thought to himself.

Then he heard Feng Haoli ask: "That Shu Shu, why don't you have all kinds of aura?"

"Because I jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements." Song Shu pursed his lips in a mysterious tone.

Feng Haoli frowned suddenly, pouted and asked, "Then Shu Shu, are you still my Shu Shu?"

"Otherwise?" Song Shu raised his eyebrows: "Whose Shu Shu am I?"

"Hey~" Feng Haoli became happy again, and couldn't help but kiss Song Shu on the cheek.

In fact, he wanted to aim at Song Shu's small mouth, but Song Shu saw the opportunity to dodge him.

Feng Haoli noticed that Song Shu was looking behind him.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw Dong Muye walking over with his long legs.

Feng Haoli immediately rang the alarm, and stared at Dong Muye as if his hair had exploded.

Dong Muye didn't even look at him, and said to Song Shu, "Why are you here?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." Song Shu looked cold.

Dong Muye paused, looked straight at Song Shu, and said, "I thought you came to see me."

Song Shu immediately sneered: "Dong Muye, you are too narcissistic." After speaking, he turned to Feng Haoli and said, "Let's go in."

"En!" Feng Haoli nodded vigorously.

The two walked into the conference room and closed the door heavily.

Dong Muye was taken aback, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, then he turned and left.

Song Shu's attitude of refusal was too obvious, and it was not easy for him to show love to men in a big way in the police station.

When the door was closed, Song Jinyue and Song Laoshi had calmed down and were talking while feeling Feng Haoli's approach. Song Jinyue was startled and couldn't help but hide in a corner.

A ghost with a golden light of merit is not afraid of Feng Haoli, but for a ghost like her who has nothing, Feng Haoli is simply a natural enemy.

Song Shu was also helpless.

He pulled Feng Haoli away from Song Jinyue, and then said, "Is it okay to come here from the company?"

"It doesn't matter!" Feng Haoli said with a smile: "Let me tell you, the company will officially start operating tomorrow. Shu Shu, do you want to come and watch the live broadcast?"

Song Shu was not interested in the webcast, but seeing Feng Haoli's expectant face, he subconsciously nodded: "Okay."

Feng Haoli smiled even more happily.

At this time, Song Laoshi came over and said: "Song, Master Song, thank you, thank you so much!"

Song Shu smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said in a kind voice, "Uncle Song, you can call me Xiao Song, you don't need to call me Master."

"Whatever you want, you are a real master!" Song Laoshi said hastily.

Seeing this, Song Shu didn't force it anymore.

After all, the older generation believed in this more.

Song Shu even thought that he was about to become a home decoration master soon, so he should cultivate his demeanor now?

He couldn't help touching his nose.

It's a bit embarrassing for an expert or something.

Immediately afterwards, Song Laoshi said: "Master Song, I have discussed with my daughter. When the murderer is caught, she will go to reincarnate. I would like to ask if there will be any ceremony at that time?"

Song Shu originally wanted to say that there was no ceremony, but seeing the expectant look on the other side's face, he changed his words immediately: "Well, then you can do a ritual ceremony for her and let her vote for a good family."

"Okay, okay!" The words immediately entered Song Laoshi's heart, and he couldn't help nodding his head.

Song Jinyue gave Song Shu a grateful look.

In fact, even Song Jinyue herself didn't know if she could vote for a good family.

This matter is under the jurisdiction of the local government.But if Song Laoshi could be comforted, she would be willing even to lie.

After about an hour, Yuan Yingwu arrived late.

As soon as he came in, he said excitedly: "The murderer has been caught, and we found evidence in his closet! Now he is destined to spend the rest of his life in prison! Haha!"

Song Jinyue burst into tears when she heard the words.

Song Laoshi was also in tears.

The daughter's revenge is finally avenged!She can finally reincarnate with peace of mind!