Chapter 113 Reserved Program?



Ye Han: Sister Ji Yu, I just realized that your fourth house seems to be rented from my house.

Ye Han: Oh, I'm really impressed. How could there be a ghost in my unused house? No one has died in my house.

Ye Han: Sister Ji Yu, is there a ghost in my house? Will something bad happen? Why is she staying in my house? It's really weird. If someone is dead, how can I rent it out in the future?

Ye Han: Good sister, you must help me. How about I bring you some soup dumplings from the town tomorrow morning?

When Ji Yu saw the message, he didn't want to care about it at first, but when he saw the novelist forcibly calling to collect the money, he stood up silently, put on his small schoolbag, and tore open the teleportation talisman.

However, this time something went wrong with the teleportation talisman!

[Host, where are you? I feel like I can see the moon.]

Ji Yu watched himself falling madly, and the clouds around him instantly scattered to both sides. The people in the live broadcast room finally knew where Ji Yu was.

[Holy crap, this is in the atmosphere!]

[No wonder the host didn't sell it. This teleportation talisman is too ridiculous. If I were to fall to my death, I would be dead.]

[I will never be greedy again, and I will never say behind our backs that Sister Ji Yu is just trying to drive us crazy.]

[Oh my god, this is not going to kill me, I never thought that one day I would see someone die in the live broadcast room, it’s a sure thing to be trending.]

[Even if you die, my sister won't die.]

[This is too much! It's so high, if you fall down, you will definitely die.]

The next second, the camera in the live broadcast room switched, and Ji Yu, who was originally in the air, now landed steadily on the ground.

She subconsciously opened the map on her phone to confirm the location.

[Sister, this is so exciting. Will there be another program like this next time?]

Ji Yu: ...

If you want me dead, just tell me.

“I think I should be able to live a long time.”

She dusted herself off and walked into this old residential complex. The lights in the complex flickered, and the atmosphere was very consistent with the current situation.

*

"Look at this. Two thousand dollars, and this is the attitude. What kind of person is this?"

Yang Shu lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth in annoyance.

"You were really too much just now. You wanted someone to buy you a house for 2,000 yuan. No wonder they got upset and hung up the phone. Now look, 2,000 yuan is gone."

"Hey, old man, you're blaming me. Why didn't you show any P during the live broadcast? You're just bullying in the room. You're worse than my precious son."

When Yang Jiong saw that he was being praised, he puffed out the fat on his belly and looked down on his sister.

"You're a money-loser who's going to get married sooner or later. You're already acting so rude before you even get married. Mom, I'm going to play games."

"Okay, baby."

The scene in front of him was quite dazzling to Yang Ye.

She even considered getting a paternity test. In this family, she didn't seem like a biological child at all.

It felt like she was the only one in the school who didn't have a house of her own. When the flu hit, she was the only one studying at home. She didn't even have a desk of her own and had to use the coffee table in the living room. Even the cell phone she needed was an old one with a broken screen that her younger brother didn't want anymore.

The broken screen on the phone was like her heart.

We are all our parents' children, but they are different just because my younger brother is a boy.

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you think it's unlucky?"

Wang Guifang was humiliated by Ji Yu today and took out her anger on her daughter.

Yang Shu glanced at his daughter and left in silence.

She's just a daughter. She will leave this home sooner or later. Why would she want her own house? It's a waste.

Alas, how can I get through tonight?

Thinking about the pile of work to do tomorrow, Yang Shu briefly thought about renting a bigger house, but when he thought about the significant increase in rent, he immediately dismissed the idea.

If the anchor doesn't help, the worst that can happen is that I go to a Taoist temple and ask a Taoist priest to buy some talismans to ward off evil spirits.

"Oh, I didn't get a good sleep tonight."

"Tomorrow I'm going to make a scene in front of that anchor's store. Famous people like them are always afraid of this. They'll probably agree to it to keep things quiet."

Yang Shu leaned on the pillow, feeling that this was not a good approach, but still did not speak to stop it.

The couple went to bed.

In the living room, Yang Ye closed the door and the light and retreated into the narrow balcony.

The balcony is very far away from the building opposite, and the night wind can hardly blow in. The balcony of this house is so stuffy in the hot summer and so cold in the winter that even putting up several layers of thick quilts is of no use.

A tear slid down the pillowcase. As I was about to fall asleep, a cold voice sounded in my ears.

"They're so unreasonable! I've been whispering in their ears for so long, but I didn't expect they were still determined not to give you a room."

"Sometimes I really don't understand why they adults are so stubborn."

"No money? Then why did you give birth to me?"

"They looked so relieved the day I died."

Yang Ye got up from the bed, pulled open the curtain and looked around, but there was no other figure.

But for some reason, Yang Ye had a strong intuition that there seemed to be someone sitting next to her, but she couldn't see it at all.

She suddenly remembered that during the live broadcast, the host said that there was a ghost in their house.

Thinking of this, Yang Ye subconsciously ran to the living room. A gust of cold wind blew in her face, and she fell backwards to the ground.

After falling for less than a second, his eyes suddenly opened and he stood up from the ground again.

She came to Wang Guifang and his wife's room with a clear purpose and stood there quietly.

Wang Guifang felt a darkness in front of her eyes. When she opened her eyes and saw "Yang Ye" with disheveled hair, she was shocked.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you in my room so late at night?"

"Get out of here now."

Wang Guifang cursed a few times, but saw that the other party remained indifferent.

So he pushed a few times, and it felt like his hand was pressing on something weighing a thousand pounds, but the other person didn't move at all.

"What did you eat last night? Did you eat a weight? It's so heavy."

"snort."

"Yang Ye" stretched out her hand, grabbed the other person's wrist, and broke the other person's entire hand. The crisp sound of bones made her feel a lot more comfortable.

"This house can definitely squeeze out another space, why don't you listen to me?"

"I've already thought of a solution for you. Why are you always ignoring me? All you three can do is howl."

"Men should sleep with men, and women with women, or you can build a separate room in the living room. There are only so many people in your family, why do you need a dining table?"

Yang Shu heard something was wrong, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he pointed at the other party with his trembling right finger.

"You, you are the one in the dream!"

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