Zhou Li hurried downstairs and saw her boyfriend in a straight suit, with his back facing the large glass door of the TV station.

Zhou Li ran over to hug the man. The familiar aura made Zhou Li feel very comfortable. The two of them walked into the opposite mall hand in hand.

Zhang Lina stood behind the wide floor-to-ceiling window in the office, holding a coffee cup in her hand, looking at the two of them leaving, thinking: Can they also ask them to find Long Wu? In this way, she can get some rich elixirs.

In the Japanese private room, Zhou Li skillfully ordered the meal. After the waiter left, Zhou Li pretended to be angry and said coquettishly: "Dear, you have been away from me for so long, don't you miss me?"

"How could I not want to do it?"

"Then, are you okay to come to my house today?!" Zhou Li grabbed her boyfriend's hand.

"Okay, okay, you little goblin."

In the empty yoga classroom, two women suddenly felt sadness arise from their hearts, and all the negative energy in their hearts surged into their hearts, and the suppressed emotions were instantly aroused.

Tears gushed out of the corners of his eyes, and sad music was still echoing in the room. Lan sat opposite the woman and suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the two crying people with a smile.

The candles and incense-like blue smoke floated back and forth in the windless room. Lan greedily breathed the incense. The sad mood made Wu You, who was hiding in the dark, have a full meal. After a few minutes, the sad music slowly stopped. Lan said in a very gentle voice: "Two ladies. Please do not open your eyes. Slowly open your legs and do your best to open your legs."

Zhong Tingting and Zhang Jing closed their eyes tightly, sat on the yoga mat, and their legs spread as much as possible in a single shape. At the same time, the music in the room began to become gentle and slow, just like a spring water flowing in their ears.

Zhang Lina walked aimlessly on the street, thinking in her mind that the contract she signed with Long Wu was an honest and trustworthy person. She at least got a lot of what she wanted, money, benefits, and nightmare at twelve o'clock every day. If she wasn't so eager to get something at that time, she wouldn't have met Long Wu? That Tianlong Wu told her that everything she could achieve was to continuously provide people with strong needs in exchange. At first, she didn't believe it, but who knew that after a month, she really lost weight... She believed in signing a contract with Long Wu... and also believed in the legend of the Reincarnation Apartment...

Just as she lowered her head and thought about her troubles, she accidentally stepped on someone's foot. Zhang Lina instinctively looked up and apologized. She didn't want the person to come but was Zhou Li and her boyfriend who returned to the office. At this time, Zhang Lina quickly said sorry. Zhou Li looked at her old neighbor and said, "Lina, didn't hit you?"

Zhang Lina shook her head and said it was okay. At this time, Long Wu, who was far away in the suburbs, was closing his eyes in the attic. The figures of two people appeared in her mind, and the smell of desire. It was really tacky. What does a pure soul look like?

The yoga class ended one and a half hours later. Zhong Tingting and Zhang Jing came to the reception room. I don’t know when the fragrant tea had been brewed in the transparent glass cup. The first sip of tea after exercise made the two of them feel very happy, as if the internal organs were watered by spring rain.

When Zhang Lan saw the two of them drinking all the tea, he issued an order to expel the guests: "Two, please grab the machine and change your clothes. It's almost Qingming Festival. The boss needs to apply for some sacrificial supplies. He cannot provide evening accommodation for you in the short term. Please forgive the shop for being inappropriate in greetings."

After Zhong Tingting and Zhang Jing looked at each other, they had to quickly walk to the locker room. Zhong Tingting called her husband as soon as possible.

The husband readily agreed to drive to pick up his wife. Unexpectedly, Yupan Zhen’s shy private restaurant was actually a haunted old building in the suburbs. Zhong Tingting’s husband was furious. He was about to get angry at Zhong Tingting, but he saw Zhang Jing walking towards the gate. Zhang Jing, who was eloquent and eloquent, said when he saw Li Xiangyu, "This is my brother-in-law!"

Li Xiangyu turned his head expressionlessly, looking particularly cold. He took Zhong Tingting's hand and returned to the car. He glanced in the rearview mirror. A bus drove in the distance. The idea of ​​sending Zhang Jing home was dispelled. The car slowly left the old house, and the resentful eyes were staring at Zhong Tingting and his wife who were leaving.

"Wife, why did you come to such a remote place today?"

"Oh, I accidentally discovered it while walking. The owner here is good."

"Oh, that woman was your friend just now?"

"I met her recently practiced yoga. I think she is quite like a TV shopping anchor."

Zhang Jing sat alone on the last bus No. 315, leaning her head against the window, looking out the window with her eyes blankly. The red lights along the way also seemed very dim. Under the same dim light in the car, her hands were gently placed on Zhang Jing's shoulder. The figure behind her slowly approached Zhang Jing. She shivered. Zhang Jing closed the window and thought about taking out her cell phone. After the phone rang a few times, no one answered.

midnight……

Lan sat in front of the dressing table, gently combed her long hair like a waterfall, turned on the speaker, and a sad music surrounded the room.

Her pretty face was reflected in the dressing mirror, but her eyes were as cold as Satan. She took out the incense burner from the drawer, lit the incense and placed it inside, stood up slowly, and came to the center of the room.

She sat cross-legged on the soft blanket, slowly spreading her hands to both sides, and then slowly stretched to the top of her head. After folding her hands together, she slowly placed her chest, gently approaching her upper body to her legs, until her entire upper body was pressed against her legs, and then slowly placed her hands on the carpet. After a few seconds, her legs were supported by her arms, and then she sat cross-legged again. Her left hand stretched in front of her, and her right hand swung softly behind her head. After repeated several times, her whole body was as soft as a snake...

When she got home, Zhong Tingting, who was lying on the bed, felt very hot, so she walked into the bathroom. The bright incandescent lamp in the bathroom began to become dark, and the faint fragrance in the air seemed to lead herself to turn on the faucet. She seemed to have forgotten something. What had she forgotten?

When the hot water flows on your body, you feel so comfortable. In the middle of the hazy mist, you keep telling yourself in your heart: "Become beautiful, become beautiful, so that your husband will be by your side. Just like now."

Lan stretched her body hard on the carpet, looked at the smoke in the incense burner, and smiled. When the knocks sounded outside the door, Lan still kept smiling and said, "Please come in."

The man pushed the door open and Wu You, who was always worried, sat directly beside the bed: "The dead guy Lao Wu is really smart enough."

"Yes, we should be fine after hiding for so long, right?"

"No, I saw 'he' coming a few days ago. But it seems that 'he' doesn't want to care about our business." Wu You replied.

"Look, souls have begun to be collected in the incense burner."

"Yes, but don't you really regret it? You and I are not from the same world."

"If it weren't for Wang Baofu, I might have regretted it. It's not so good now!" Lan's smile really looked very good.
Chapter completed!