The middle-aged man quietly followed the dean, listening to their conversation, the more he listened, the more something was wrong. At first he thought it was the dean pressing the cell phone and talking with a woman hands-free, but think about it, something is wrong, most of the night, Walking in a quiet alley with no one, and the houses on both sides of the alley are sleeping. Any adult should know that turning on the hands-free and talking on the phone will disturb others’ rest. It is reasonable to say that the dean is using the hands-free phone. It doesn't make sense, but if he is not on the speakerphone, how can there be two people talking? There was clearly only one person in front of him.

The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes vigorously and took a closer look. That’s right, the dean was the only one who walked forward slowly in front of him, and there was no one else at all. Then, the woman who was talking to the dean was Who? Where is she now? Why can't I see where she is?

At this moment, the middle-aged man didn't realize that some of his legs were weak, and his heart said, could it be that the dean raised a kid? But it's not right. Didn't the nurse sister say that Xiaoli was already dead? Can a woman who is dead still talk? And still can't see where she is? Is the dean talking to Ma Xiaoli's soul? Is it possible that after the death of Ma Xiaoli, she was grateful for the dean's care for her, so she refused to reincarnate at ease, so she turned into a ghost to haunt the dean? If that's the case, it's even worse. People and ghosts have different paths, and they must be separated. The middle-aged man didn't know where the courage came from, and he planned to take care of this nosy. So he decided to continue to follow the dean. Soon, he heard the two talking again.

"Uncle, I seemed to hear footsteps behind me just now."

"Impossible, there are only the two of us in this alley. Xiaoli, you must have heard it wrong."

"No! Uncle, I heard that right. The man's footsteps were irritable at first, and he ran fast, then, for some reason, the footsteps suddenly disappeared."

"Xiaoli, are you hearing a hallucination? Why didn't I hear anything?"

"Uncle, there is a real voice, I suspect we have been followed."

"No? Who would follow us? Uncle is not a rich man, and he doesn't have any money with him. There is no need for the gangster to rob him."

"Uncle, my instinct tells me that we were followed, and there must be nothing wrong."

Hearing such a conversation, the middle-aged man immediately stepped away and hid in the shadow by the alley. Sure enough, the dean looked back and found that there was no one behind him, so he was relieved.

The middle-aged man pondered the words of the two of them carefully, and he was in a cold sweat again. It turned out that his footsteps had long been heard by the woman. It seems that I must be more careful.

"Xiaoli, don't worry, uncle looked back just now, there is no one here, don't worry."

"Uncle, since there is no one here, can you open the towel and let me breathe?"

Hearing these words, the middle-aged man was frightened, huh? Is this Xiaoli something wrapped in a towel? Wasn't the round thing that the dean was holding before that was wrapped in a towel? Thinking of the blood-stained towel, the middle-aged man shuddered, he couldn't help but **** his ears and continue to listen.

The dean shook his head, "No."

"Why not? There is no one else in the alley now, only the two of us."

"No! Although there is no one now, but after a while, it will dawn. If anyone sees you, it will be troublesome."

"Uncle, isn't the way I look scary?"

Ma Xiaoli felt sad when she thought of her appearance.

"No, it's just that people who haven't seen you will be a little uncomfortable. In fact, if you are used to it, it doesn't matter. However, the first time you see it, you may feel a little uncomfortable.

"Uncle, you lied to me, I know that I look terrible. I used to be so pretty, but now it's like this."

When Ma Xiaoli finished speaking, she cried sadly.

The dean said in a low voice, "Okay, Xiaoli, don't cry. I will take good care of you. When there is a suitable opportunity in the future, coupled with the gradual improvement of medical standards, you will once again have a beautiful body. Yes. Believe uncle, you will definitely become a big beauty again. Maybe you will be more beautiful in the future than now."

Ma Xiaoli was deeply moved and burst into tears, "Uncle, you are so kind."

The dean smiled and said, "Xiaoli, I must find a quiet place, we two are happily together."

"But what about Auntie? Do you have the heart to leave auntie at home?"

"After I settle down, I will take her over, and the three of us will live together like a family of three."

"Uncle, Auntie is very courageous, can she accept me as I am now?"

"Xiaoli, don't worry, I will explain to her well, I believe she will accept you, she has always loved you very much."

"Well, I'm afraid to scare my aunt, what a gentle woman aunt is."

"It's okay, your aunt will get used to it. I promise she will accept you as you are now."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help it anymore, and ran behind the dean and shouted, "Enough, I caught it now, right?"

The dean was discussing future life plans with Ma Xiaoli. He suddenly heard such a roar and turned around immediately. When he saw a middle-aged man standing behind him, he couldn't help but smile strangely.

"Oh? So it was you, I still remember you, we met in the hospital just now."

The middle-aged man coughed twice, "Yes, it's me."

"You are still so Yaxing, you actually followed me, and you followed me so far. Come on, what do you want to do?"

Don't say that the dean is not polite at this time, just change anyone and find that he is being followed. I am afraid that he will not be very pleasant to speak.

The middle-aged man's tone is not without complacency, "Dean, what can you say to this day?"

At this time, the dean was very tired of this good deed. He glared at the middle-aged man and said coldly,

"I don't understand what you are talking about, but I hope you'd better leave here right away."

"You ask me to leave here?"

The middle-aged man raised his neck and laughed loudly, "Dean, what do you think this is? Do you think this is a hospital? Can you do whatever you want, and whoever wants to leave?"

The dean was stunned and choked to speak. Indeed, if this is a hospital, it is just an alley with no people. The dean has no right to chase him away. Because this is not the Dean's site.

"You followed me all the way to here, what do you want to do?"