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What your dad said

  What your dad said

  Didn't notice the step underfoot, body leaned back and almost fell over backwards, nearly cried out.

  A big hand grasped me around the waist and flashed to a flat place, then let go of me very sensibly, staring at each other coldly.

  I wasn't grateful to him because his sudden appearance almost made me fall over, and saving me was what he should have done.

  Took off his coat and put it on again, dressing while glancing at him: "What are you doing here?"

  "What's wrong with mourning?"

  This guy is the cold-blooded freak I met with Ming Yan in the orphanage last time, originally thought that this life would not have intersected, did not expect to meet in such a situation today.

  He was still in black, even skipping the mourning attire! He only wore a white flower on his chest, as if he were really there to mourn. I raised an eyebrow and sized him up, thinking to myself: He's indeed a guest.

  As a guest, I shouldn't be rude, so I lowered my attitude and politely said thank you to him, although I was unwilling in my heart, after all, I am the staff here, offending guests will lead to complaints, and I don't want my bonus to be deducted.

  "There's no need, I'm just kindly reminding you that this is a work area, not a guest lounge. You seem to have wandered into the wrong place." Be polite, lower your posture and retreat in order to advance, get him to leave and everything will be fine.

  After putting on my work uniform again, I forced a weak smile and thanked him. I've said what I needed to say, and it's better for me to leave now. After all, I'm also struggling to protect myself. Just thinking about the warning from that middle-aged man earlier, I couldn't even muster up a fake smile.

  His expression seemed to be very satisfied, a playful smile appeared on his cold face, his eyes glanced at the work card on my chest, and he slightly narrowed his eyes and read out: "You are Yin Yue?"

  What's going on? What do you mean I'm Yin Yue? I was taken aback for a moment, tilting my head in confusion, and asked: "What's wrong with this name?"

  After asking, I regretted it. Because I thought of a very serious problem, turned around and ran away without saying a word, afraid that he would take out something terrible to kill me in the next second.

  How can I be so stupid? The old man has already come to my door and specifically warned me that his son is a killer, how could he not come to his father's funeral? It's really foolish!

  Panting heavily like a dog, he stopped at a bend, where he shouldn't be able to catch me for the time being.

  With a gloomy face, I walked back to the resting room, planning to tell Ming Yan about what had happened and come up with a solution. After all, it was a matter of life and death. But as soon as I pushed open the door, I saw an ambiguous scene.

  I stood at the door, looking at the two ghosts embracing each other in the dimly lit room, entwined with affection. At this moment, they looked towards the door in surprise, staring at me, the sudden intruder, and the atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.

  Yuan Xue lowered her head, looking a bit shy and not daring to look at me. Ming Yan, who was about to grab the beautiful waist, suddenly withdrew his hand and raised it in surrender after seeing me.

  "Xiao Yue, you, don't misunderstand, it's not what you think, he is, is..."

  It took him half a day and he still couldn't get to the point, his words just reminded me that my light bulb is stuck in the doorway affecting other people's emotional development.

  I scratched my head in embarrassment, bowed down and made a ninety-degree bow, apologizing to them: "You two continue, I came back at the wrong time."

  I could see that Ming Yan still had something to say, but I was no longer in the mood to listen to his explanation. I gave him a cold stare, my smile at the corner of my mouth remained, then quickly closed the door.

  Fury in my heart, my fists clenched involuntarily. You're a good one, Ming Yan! I remember you now! No wonder that day you were talking to me about being master and servant, partners, it turns out you had your eyes on Xiao Yatou all along.

  On one hand, he was angry and on the other hand, he was panting, taking a deep breath to expel the turbid air. In fact, what he did wasn't wrong either? He's a ghost, so naturally, he's also clear that ghosts can't be with humans. Then, his flirting with Xiaoyu wasn't wrong either? Yin Yue, people have already said it's just friendship, why are you still being so stubborn and obstinate?

  Walking along the corridor to the end, he sighed again and muttered to himself: "I'm really crazy, I can't get past the ghost."

  "Hey, why are you running so fast? Why did your eyes widen in shock and take off like you saw a ghost?" This voice...

  I was originally leaning against the wall, facing it calmly and thinking about my failed life, but this terrible sound actually appeared quietly behind me.

  Sweat broke out on his forehead, he had just returned and was dazed by the ambiguous scene inside, and had even forgotten that he was running for his life. Now he had run right into the muzzle of a gun, wasn't this just asking to be caught?

  I raised my hands high, scrunched up my face and turned around, pleading with the black-clad man behind me, "Have mercy on me! I don't know anything, I just accepted some benefits from the Yuan family, that's all! If I'm lying, I'm a dog!"

  The black-clad man's smile, which had been full of playful intent, suddenly froze on his face. A chill ran down my spine as he was enveloped in an aura of coldness, but apart from curiosity, there was no strong murderous intent in those dark eyes. "How did you know my identity? Who told you about these things? As long as you tell me, I promise not to kill you."

  What does he mean? Is he saying that he doesn't want to stir up trouble, but just came to take a look at the situation? No way! I tilted my head, on one hand regretting that I had misspoken, while on the other thinking of ways to escape, and told him the truth: "You, your dad told me!"

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