"This house was bought for you by Ji Linting back then, right?"
I admired the panic in their eyes, looked around this dilapidated yet cozy suite, and continued to provoke them, "At that time, Ji Linting's money was his and my joint property. What qualifications do you have to take it? So I will take back this house, and you have to move out as soon as possible!"
Mr. Qiao's eyes widened. He didn't expect that I would settle this with him. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but I interrupted him directly.
"Don't say I'm your daughter or anything like that. We've severed our relationship a long time ago!"
I looked at the couple with sarcasm. They used to kick me out of the house at every turn, but now times have changed and it is my turn to kick them out of the house.
"However, don't count on living in your good son-in-law's house. You probably don't know that your good son-in-law's property is actually all my money. Now that I'm back, his current money, as well as the money you spent on me in the past, will all be returned to you, every penny!"
"Impossible, impossible!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the two elders of the Qiao family started screaming hysterically one after another as if they were performing a duet of collapse.
"That money belongs to Lin Ting and Zhi Xian! How could it be yours?"
I covered my ears, which were hurting from the noise, and glanced coldly at the three people in the room, the grandparents and grandchildren, without any warmth, as if they were strangers. "I'll give you three days to move out, otherwise I'll send someone to evict you!"
After saying that, I didn’t even look at them again, and turned around and left with Jiang Xi.
It’s my first day as a ghost, I have to speed up and finish everything before the police find my body!
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Jiang Xi drove me back to the hotel. On the way, she stopped at a convenience store to buy something stealthily. When she came out, she stuffed a bag of things into my hand and smacked her lips, saying, "It's still early, but the night is long. Don't get anyone killed so quickly!"
I was completely confused and didn't understand what she meant.
When I opened the bag, I saw that it contained family planning products of different sizes.
I was so upset. With my poor physique, how could I get pregnant?
I’m afraid that if I get pregnant, I’ll just have to have a little zombie!
Jiang Xi didn't notice my dark complexion, and excitedly pulled out a bottle of perfume from her bag and stuffed it into my hand like offering a treasure. She sniffed the stench on me and shook her head, saying, "You must have become like this because you haven't had a man for so many years. You, stop being so shy and be nice to yourself!"
I held the bottle of perfume, not quite understanding what it meant.
She was right. It was only twelve o'clock in the evening, and the night was long. I was so lonely and scared during the time I was a ghost.
Now that I’m back to life, I can enjoy myself for as long as I can!
I silently put away the perfume, thinking in my heart how to persuade him to help me get my property back tomorrow after sleeping with him.
Soon, we arrived at the hotel.
I sprayed some perfume on myself before knocking on the door.
Before my hand even touched the door, it opened.
The moment I opened the door, I saw the look on Zhou Binchen's face clearly turn from worry to joy.
He reached out and pulled me, and I fell into his arms unexpectedly.
For a moment, the familiar woody fragrance of the past three years once again penetrated my nostrils, bringing back memories of the past like a tide.
In my impression, he has always been restrained and patient. Even when he ordered me to change clothes in front of him, there was no desire on his face and he was extremely cold.
I used to think it was just a little quirk of his.
But now, he hugged me so passionately, and the strength seemed to clamp me into his flesh and blood, as if I were his escaped possession, and my whole body was shaking with nervousness.
I pushed him but he didn't move. I said helplessly, "I'm a little out of breath..."
In fact, I was completely out of breath, but I was afraid that my shattered body would not be able to find a way to put itself back together in the next second, so I had to ask him to ease up.
Fortunately, the man who used to have the final say in the base was as obedient as a dog at this time and slowly let go of me.
I breathed a sigh of relief and watched him stretch out his bony hand to close the door. My mind started to wander again and I hurried to the bedroom to see Chenchen.
On the bed, Chenchen's little face was relaxed, as if he was having a sweet dream.
I wanted to get close and kiss him.
But thinking that she didn't know whether she had corpse qi, she resisted the urge to kiss him, turned around and gently closed the door.
In the living room, Zhou Bingchen was rubbing a cigarette in his hand, but he didn't light it.
During the years in northern Myanmar, I heard privately from the doctor at the base that Zhou Bingchen was a heavy smoker and coughed frequently.
The doctor advised me to ask Zhou Bingchen to smoke less.
I agreed verbally at the time, but I never saw him smoke in front of me, so I never had the chance to persuade him to smoke less.
When he saw me come out, he threw away the cigarette in his hand awkwardly, stood up, and walked towards me with his long straight legs wrapped in his trousers, one after the other, like a pair of deadly scissors.
The dim light fell on him, and he looked like a king of light walking out of a dark comic, slowly approaching.
At that moment, I felt a surge of pressure coming towards me.
I think if I were still alive, my face would be red and my heart would be beating fast.
There was something wrong with this man. When he was in northern Myanmar, he always gave people a cold and distant impression.
Now his eyes seemed to be equipped with radar, always fixed on me.
And he definitely did it on purpose. Dressing so formally at night, who was he trying to seduce? It goes without saying!
Finally, he stood in front of me, leaned over to my ear, and his hot breath sprayed on my earlobe, making me hang my head in shame.
His soft lips brushed my earlobe.
The exciting time has arrived.
But the next second, what he said petrified me, a shy person. It was hard to imagine that his mouth, which was only 37 degrees Celsius, could say words that could burn a person's skin off at 80 degrees Celsius.
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