strangeness.

Everyone present had goosebumps all over their bodies, the scariest person was the most frightening, Lao Xu's expression became strange, and the whistling of the strong wind in winter seemed to be the sobbing of evil spirits.

"Give me back my life..." Old Xu said softly.

Su An swallowed the panic in her throat, "Old Xu?"

Old Xu chuckled, raised his hand and exhaled twice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just let it go."

Su An was silent for a while, Changshi couldn't hold back and asked: "Mr. accountant really didn't hear it?"

"Really not," Old Xu said with a serious expression, "At that time, I wondered if I had heard it wrong, so I asked Mr. Accountant to wait for me. I used the excuse that I forgot to take something, and ran to the place where I was crying. I didn't hear it. Wrong, it's crying! It's sharp and thin, it sounds terrible!"

When Lao Xu left, the girl who stayed aside and listened to the story while delivering the water swallowed, "Master, are there really ghosts in President Jiang's mansion?"

Su An said quietly: "It's hard to say."

Science and democracy, civilization and prosperity.

If there is no ghost, then someone is playing tricks.

The people present gasped, Changshi immediately said: "Master, let's go ask for a talisman today, let's find someone to do it?"

Su An suddenly murmured: "That's not right."

Doesn't what Old Xu said imply that someone in Jiang Zhengrong's house once jumped the well? Wronged soul, wronged soul, is this what Lao Xu said casually, or is there really a "wronged soul" in President Jiang's mansion?

He thought for a while, and Changshi shuddered several times and urged, "Master, go and hire a Taoist priest."

Su An regained his senses, "Let's talk about it later. It's getting late, go to the kitchen, don't wait for Second Master He to come here at night and have nothing to eat."

Someone walked quickly from outside the compound, "Master, the doctor invited for Yuqiong is here!"

"Doctor?" He Changhuai shaved his beard in front of the mirror, his chin was sharp, "Who wants a doctor?"

Mrs. Li pushed Master Li, and Master Li smiled awkwardly. The two of them were stuck outside the bathroom and did not dare to take a step closer, "Changhuai, isn't there a doctor called a psychiatrist abroad now? Do you know such a person?"

This is the mansion, He Changhuai's residence in Jincheng. Although Master Li is his cousin, the old house is too old-fashioned, and He Changhuai never settled there.

He Changhuai was still wearing a white bathrobe, half of his vigorous chest was exposed. Half of his face was smeared with shaving cream, and his sword eyebrows became sharper. He glanced sideways at the two of them, and almost made Mrs. Li, who was in her thirties, blushed and her legs went limp.

Master Li didn't notice his new wife's expression, and continued: "Chang Huai, your cousin always felt uncomfortable after she became pregnant, and was depressed all day long. No, what do you want me to see?" Psychiatrist ', where can I find such a person? Chang Huai, counting on my cousin to trouble you, can you, can you help my cousin with this?"

He Changhuai took out a towel to wipe his face, and said calmly, "Biao Shu is really a dragon and a tiger."

Mrs. Li blushed, but Master Li felt proud. He laughed a few times, and heard He Changhuai say: "Okay, I'll remember, you can go back."

Master Li hurriedly nodded and took his wife away. He Changhuai sighed, threw away his nightgown, and the tall and strong man went to take a shower under the shower head.

The meeting time was at three o'clock in the afternoon. He Changhuai took a shower and changed into his suit. He spent half an hour tying his tie, putting on his watch, and tidying up his hair. Finally, he sprayed on a little men's perfume before going out. He took off his coat and went out.

With such a fine attire, He Changhuai will arrive at Ye Suan's alley yard before three o'clock.

Ye Suan has already prepared a table of banquets, and is sitting at the table picking peanut beans. Seeing He Changhuai lift the curtain and come in, with a smile on his face, he got up and wiped his hands with a rag, walked over and took He Changhuai's coat and hat naturally, "The second master came at the right time."

He Changhuai followed his movements, bending his back slightly so that Ye Suan could take off the scarf from his neck, "It's natural to be more solemn when you come to see Boss Ye. If I save the time for dressing up, I can come earlier .”

His Adam's apple rolls up and down when he talks, which is fun to watch. Su An's eyes were smiling, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "I'm really flattered by what Second Master said."

The gurgling sound of the stove is fine, and the dishes are rich in fragrance. The Western clock rang, and it was exactly three o'clock.

The bowls and chopsticks have already been prepared, Su An smiled and said: "I hope the second master will not dislike you if the hospitality is not good."

"Good wine and good food, why would I despise them?" He Changhuai picked up the chopsticks, "Well, the aroma is strong, as expected of a table of meals prepared by Boss Ye, one bite is very satisfying to my heart."

Su An couldn't help laughing, "Second Master is really saving face."

He Changhuai frowned, calmly said: "No, Boss Ye, I don't give face to anyone."

Su An was amused, and poured him a glass of wine, "Does Second Master drink Shuanggou wine?"

"Drink," He Changhuai took half of the glass, "It's just that my wine is not very good, so I can't get drunk in front of Boss Ye." "Oh?" Su Anxin said, then I must get you drunk, He poured another glass and said with a smile, "Then drink some as you see fit, don't be greedy."

He Changhuai said that he was not good at drinking, but his drinking capacity was extraordinary. Until a bottle of Shuanggou and a bottle of Yanghe went down, his eyes were still very clear, and he did not appear to be drunk.

Su An let go of the idea of ​​getting him drunk for the moment, got up and asked someone outside to bring over some charcoal fire.

Yuqiong took the initiative to grab the job, Su An took the charcoal fire, and asked him in a low voice: "What do you say after seeing it?"

Yuqiong's neck was wrapped with gauze, so he couldn't speak, so he had to use his hand to draw a sign for Su An: the doctor said that the medicine should be applied first, and then talk later.

Su An frowned and sighed, "It's probably another incompetent doctor."

Someone approached from behind, and a handsome face appeared behind the door curtain, "What doctor?"

He Changhuai lowered his head and met Yuqiong's eyes. Yuqiong showed a terrified look, screamed, turned around and staggered away.

Su An was shocked: "..."

He turned to look at He Changhuai, He Changhuai also had some surprises in his eyes, and asked, "Why, do I look scary?"

Su An quickly put away the expression on his face, and said softly, "How can it be. But when I look at the second master, I always feel that the second master is like an old friend I know."

He Changhuai was very interested, "Who?"

"An old man with a stinky body," Su An still said very lightly, "how can it compare to the second master."

He Changhuai calmly accepted, "Then I can accept Boss Ye's compliment with peace of mind."

After the meal, Su An went back to the room and took out the gun in the cloth bag, "Second Master lent me this thing to show off my power last time, and I really don't know how to thank you. Now it's returned to the original owner. This guy’s affairs still have to be in your hands to be considered powerful.”

He Changhuai glanced casually, "If I tell you, it's yours."

Su An shied away, and He Changhuai smiled directly: "Boss Ye, when I gave you this thing, it was to make you open your mouth. Now you want to return it to me, but regret what you promised me?"

"How can I!" Su An laughed angrily, and gave him a look, "Since the second master has spoken, I have the courage to keep this thing. The second master is waiting, I will change my outfit, and open it for you." Back to your voice."

He Changhuai said hello, but after Su An left, he couldn't sit still alone. He Changhuai ate two peanuts, drank the last half of his glass of wine in one gulp, got up quickly and walked outside.

When the curtain was lifted, a gust of wind and snow came in, and it was only then that He Changhuai suddenly realized that it was snowing.

A thin layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground, and a group of footprints slid towards the next door two rooms away.

He Changhuai took a step forward, wiped off the prints of the cloth shoes, and walked all the way to the door of Su An's room. The wind and snow hit He Changhuai, and he was about to knock on the door. He was already thinking about how to say: Boss Ye, I am really curious about opera, and I am too ignorant. To open my eyes.

However, when the hand knocked down, the door creaked and a crack was exposed.

He Changhuai looked up and saw that Su An was standing among a pile of clothes that had already been taken off. His white back was bent, his soft waist was slender, and he was carefully wearing the red and gorgeous Huadan clothes.

The legs moved slightly, happy together.

He Changhuai's hand was frozen in place, and the heavy snow shards flew in front of his eyes, all covered in white and soft flesh.

Suddenly there was a heavy sound outside, Su An turned back in doubt, straightened his clothes and went to the door to see, there was nothing, only the strong wind.

Glancing at the ground from the corner of the eye, a row of leather shoe prints were clearly visible, and no one knew who had slipped his foot, leaving traces of a person on the ground, the evidence of the crime was clearly presented.

A smile flashed across Su An's eyes, he hummed a song and closed the door, "The wind is so noisy today."

Su An didn't show up, that was too troublesome. He only changed his clothes and went back to the main room. He opened the door and saw that He Changhuai was sitting at the table eating and drinking properly, as if he had never left.

"Second Master He, I've been waiting for a long time." Su An smiled and flicked his sleeves, "There is no song here, it's just me. I'll give you a short section, don't laugh at me."

He Changhuai sat still on the stool, his eyes dodged, "Please."

Su An bent her lips and smiled, her expression became soft and charming. Everyone says that ten years of work off stage is worth one minute on stage, and this is indeed the case. If an opera singer can't sing well on stage, the audience will directly punch up. Under the staring eyes of these two pairs of eyes, after years of hard training, the early experts are all masters.

Ye Suan is a master.

There are thousands of styles, slim and graceful, nothing more than that.

He Changhuai gradually blushed and his heart beat as he watched, his mouth became dry.

Su An sang the same Concubine Yang who only sang one sentence last time. He Changhuai watched Su An finish singing this short section. Yang Yuhuan was fascinated.

He knew full well that he too was fascinated.

In this snowy and windy weather, in the warm room, he, Second Master He, was fascinated by Boss Ye.

All the dirty thoughts were buried under the suit and leather shoes. He Changhuai didn't blink his eyes, his aggressive darkness rolled, he was already thinking about how difficult it would be to take off that Huadan dress.

Face, so this is Jin Cheng's face.

The author has something to say: Su An: It's not hard to get rid of!