Chapter 32 Chai Jianguo and his daughter starved to death


Chapter 32 Chai Jianguo and his daughter starved to death

Would Fan Wujiu let Xie Sizhe off so easily?

Of course not.

"You like beauties, right? Then let me give you some." After finally kicking the ball, Fan Wujiu faced the fairway.

"Qiu": ...it's better to say goodbye, I have an unknown premonition.

Soon, back in the underworld, Fan Wujiu imprisoned Xie Sizhe with a group of Medusas who had become spirits.

Don’t you like beauties? Medusa is also a beauty.

Fan Wu Jiu left with a sneer, asking you to pair my destined wife with another man, and also wanted to take my destined wife as your concubine.

I will first give you a bunch of Medusas as concubines.

At this time, Xie Sizhe, who was hooked by the snake tails of a dozen Medusas and tightly entangled, stretched out his hand in the direction where Fan Wujiu left.

"Help, help, there are so many snake spirits."

"Go away, go away."

"I was wrong, I am not lewd anymore, the old monk is right "The woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger and can eat people. "The woman in this underworld is not a tiger, but a snake and can eat people.

"Woo, mother, where are you? Save the child..."

"Fan Wujiu, you black-hearted person, maliciously retaliate against me, I curse you for not having a wife, I have been single for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years!”

The next second, Xie Sizhe was surrounded by Medusas, and even the calls for help and curses were drowned.

......

After Fan Wujiu threw Xie Sizhe to Medusa, he returned to the human world again and saw the man and Xu Qingling parting at the door of the restaurant, walking in different directions. .

Fan Wu Jiu moved his right finger slightly, and hit Bian Dong with a technique.

Although the little girl has not yet received his approval and is allowed to become his future wife, she is also his destined wife!

I covet his destined wife, Fan Wu Jiu, and I will give you some lessons first.

Fan Wujiu turned around and took a deep look at Xu Qingling's back. When Xu Qingling turned around, he turned into a wisp of smoke and left.

Most ordinary people, Bian Dong, were unaware, but Xu Qingling, not long after entering the restaurant with Bian Dong, she vaguely noticed that someone seemed to be watching her outside.

But when she turned around to look, she found nothing.

After that, the sight disappeared.

But just now, when she was leaving the restaurant, that sight appeared again.

This time, Xu Qingling still didn’t see any people or ghosts.

When Xu Qingling turned into another street, the sight disappeared.

Xu Qingling felt that his intuition should not be wrong.

However...because there was no malicious intent in the sight, Xu Qingling didn't take it to heart.

Xu Qingling was fine here, but Bian Dong was a little unlucky...

Back in the office, in front of everyone, while walking, he suddenly heard a hissing sound, and Bian Dong was suddenly stunned. live.

A subordinate's voice suddenly exclaimed, "Bian Chu, the threads of your pants and underwear are broken!"

"Your butt is exposed, ah, Bian Chu, you are so "My butt is so white."

After he exclaimed, other people in the office immediately raised their heads and their eyes fell on Bian Dong's butt.

Bian Dong glared at the subordinate, covered his pants with his backhand and left quickly.

It seems that other people's inquiries can be heard from behind.

"Hey, did you really see it? Is Bian Chu's butt really white?"

"I didn't expect that Bian Chu's face was so dark, but his butt was actually white!" Bian Dong I just feel that the majesty he has established since taking office is finally gone at this moment.

Not only that, Bian Dong also found that his bad luck continued.

When he went to the toilet at night, he found that there was no paper in the toilet!

Bian Dong, who was wearing a large size, cursed countless times in his heart.

No one knows how Biandong solved the problem in the end.

Late at night, after working overtime, Bian Dong planned to make a bowl of instant noodles.

After a while, the quiet office heard Biandong's gnashing of teeth, "Where's the seasoning? Why is there no seasoning in my instant noodles!"

Of course, Biandong's little misfortune continued.

For example, when he went out, he was splashed with water, and when he picked up a child, he was peed on by the child. Even the feces of the flying birds fell on his head. If he hadn't looked up, That shit might have gone into his mouth.

This bad luck lasted for three days, and it was not until late at night on the third day that he stepped on a piece of dog poop, and the bad luck ended.

As the leader of the National Special Events Office, Bian Dong seriously suspected that he was being plotted by something.

But I couldn't find any trace.

In the end, I can only admit that I am unlucky.

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The next morning, Xu Qingling entered the Fengdu Leave Application Department, turned on the computer, and started a new day of work. Shasha was also sitting beside her, her chubby little face full of seriousness.

With a stream of black and red light, the next ghost asking for leave appeared.

Shasha took a look and took a breath, "Is this a refugee ghost from Africa?"

The person standing in the middle of the room was a male ghost, wearing clothes made of gray homespun cloth. They were full of patches, big and small, and the pants seemed to have been worn for a long time and were washed white.

On his feet was a pair of dusty cloth shoes, both of which had holes, and the toes were exposed.

There is also a large backpack on his back.

There is a reason why Shasha said he was a refugee ghost from Africa.

The exposed skin on his body is dark, but his skin color is almost the same as that of Africans.

Not only that, he is also very thin, no, very thin, it can almost be described as skinny.

The tattered clothes were almost empty hanging on his body.

You seem to be about forty years old?

However, Xu Qingling looked at the information on the computer and frowned slightly.

"Chai Jianguo died in 1963. When he died..." Xu Qingling paused, "22 years old?"

He was only 22 years old, but he looked as old as a forty-year-old man.

The man, Chai Jianguo, finally reacted after hearing his name. He stood there with his hands in front of him, not daring to move, looking very restrained.

"Are you Comrade Director? I am Chai Jianguo. Hello, Comrade Director." Chai Jianguo said, raising his hand and touching the back of his head, showing a simple and shy smile. .

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingling and Shasha heard a loud grunt. Before they could react, they heard several more longer grunts.

Soon, Xu Qingling and Shasha's eyes fell on Chai Jianguo.

Chai Jianguo was embarrassed and shy and covered his stomach with both hands. His dark and honest face was full of apologies, "I'm sorry, it's my stomach that's growling..."

Xu Qingling frowned slightly, she sounded like It wasn’t just the sound coming from Chai Jianguo’s stomach, but also...

As soon as this thought came to an end, the large backpack Chai Jianguo had been carrying behind him suddenly moved, and then a little head came out of Chai Jianguo’s. The shoulder behind him timidly poked out.

It was a gray-haired little girl with two messy ponytails. She put her two little hands on Chai Jianguo's shoulders.

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