Chapter 710

He didn't even think about asking for money when he died, so he accepted it gladly, he didn't believe it, with his IQ, there would be something he couldn't understand.

But it turned out to...

Death for money Looking at someone's strange behavior, he wanted to ask, but his self-esteem didn't allow it, so he had to signal Liu Ran with his eyes, "I don't ask, you go and ask!" ”

Liu Ran was also curious, but for this senior, he was more in awe than curious, his eyes were fixed on the back, ignoring the vicious gaze of the dead money, and stabilizing his heart that he constantly wanted to explore.

If there was anything I had done, there was only one thing, and I stood in front of the spirits, Pipsqueak's smile creeping up the corners of his lips, his eyes staring at them without blinking.

One of them, a slightly older soul, trembled and couldn't say the whole thing, "You. . . You you. Toil. Rausch, this and this. Look at us? ”

Baijia's soul sat on the side in a daze, completely unaware of where he was, leaving the host's soul, just like a demented child, stupid, completely inautonomous.

I tilted my head and smiled, and my eyes were full of the words, 'You knowingly asked'.

"Grandpa, the flowers are afraid" The youngest half-grown child, trembling, shrunk into the arms of the middle-aged woman on the side.

"The flowers are not afraid, the aunt is here, the flowers are not afraid" The middle-aged woman patted the flowers on the back with a distressed face, and comforted them softly.

The corner of my eye jumped, how did this still make me a villain? How can it be like bullying a child?

"I. I'm not afraid of you," the flower puffed up her little white face and looked at me viciously.

“..” I raised my eyebrows and leaned forward, but the old man grabbed my wrist.

"Huh?" I glanced at him, and the old man's hand retracted as if it had been burned with a soldering iron.

"You can't bully a half-grown child," the old man was a little afraid, but he still had to stand up and defend it.

They died here and couldn't leave, it's pitiful enough, and they have to be bullied by the living, it would be unreasonable, but they ran into God when he was napping, and all the bad luck happened to them.

"Little girl, I don't think you're big, why are you so ruthless?" The middle-aged woman hugged the trembling flowers, her translucent body hidden in the darkness, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

"Ahem" I coughed softly, looked at the hospital bed, and then looked at the ignorant soul, and made up my mind to pay attention without saying anything, and only expressed my meaning with my eyes.

The old man has not died in vain for so many years, and immediately understood, "You want her, right?" You've wronged us to death, it's not that we won't let her go back, it's that she's stupid herself, and she doesn't know how to go back."

“..” I glanced at the demented guy and sighed to myself: What a stupid word!

I sighed softly, "That's it, that's it."

He stooped down and lifted the soul up, and with a flick of his hand, he threw her into his body.

The souls of the three generations, old and young, were stunned for a long time like a wooden stake, and then they cried out, "God-man, save us."

“..”

The person on the hospital bed "sighed", woke up, the body with a high fever did not go away, the fever had just subsided, and it was still a little soft, she looked at herself suspiciously, and got up all of a sudden, but because of the unsteady strength, she fell back again, "Editor-in-chief, why are you here?" Huh? And Senior Yin, Xiao Liu, what's wrong? ”

"Jiajia, you're finally awake" Father Baifu heard the movement, and he didn't care about anything, so he pushed the door and broke in.

"That, Mr. Bai, we won't disturb your father-daughter reunion, Yin Ning, Liu Ran, let's go first" Death wants money to die, he just didn't see what this guy did, but at this time, he had to say goodbye politely to Mr. Bai, which made him feel bad.

"Hmm" Mr. Bai snorted, and continued to show love to his precious daughter, and the birds don't bird us.

In the eyes of outsiders, not to mention how weird my actions just now, a person staring at the void and smirking, and waving the air, the whole is a delusional patient in the middle stage, but he is surrounded by a huge mystery and asks for money but does not think so, the answer he wants has not been effectively explained, and the whole person is like a big ice mound, whirring and cold.