Chapter 450 Love 1



Chapter 450 Love 1

"Delicious! You make it even better!"

Qing Yanrou saw him looking at her seriously and responded very quickly.

Even though this person looks normal now, as long as her answer does not satisfy him, he will definitely try to prove himself.

Then you will be the one who suffers.

Sure enough, when he heard the answer he wanted, his face instantly brightened.

Qing Yanrou breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and gently patted her thigh with the hand hanging at the root of her thigh.

"Let's go home."

"Um."

The remaining unresolved matters in Xiaoyan's notebook are all in this county, and they are not very urgent or serious.

That's why they chose to resolve these two urgent issues in the provincial capital, Yang City, first.

Now that the matter has been resolved, it's time to go back.

Just as they were about to step out, they saw an old man walking in front of them and suddenly fainted on the ground.

"Old man—"

Before the two could react, a weak and anxious voice sounded behind Qing Yanrou and the others.

They looked back in confusion and noticed a cold wind blowing past them.

"What are you doing? Do you want to be shattered?"

Chu Tingbai took a long step and ran over to check on the fainted old man, while Qing Yanrou grabbed a young female ghost who was about to run into the sun.

The female ghost's soul was already very weak. If Qing Yanrou had not held her back, she might have died as soon as she touched the sunlight.

"My old man fainted."

The female ghost didn't care about anything else. All her thoughts were on the old man who fainted not far away.

"Just wait here."

Qing Yanrou glanced at her and told her in a slightly harsh voice to stay where she was, while she went over to see what was going on.

"It's not a big deal. He just had some heatstroke. I used my spiritual energy to relieve it and also placed a cooling talisman on him."

Chu Tingbai spoke when he saw her coming, then picked up the old man's body and walked to the shade.

Qing Yanrou picked up the fruits and vegetables that the old man dropped on the ground and followed him.

"lead the way."

"Oh, okay, okay."

The female ghost only reacted when she heard Chu Tingbai's voice and hurried towards the elevator.

"On the sixth floor."

Her weak soul could barely sustain itself, and she had no way of touching the entity.

Qing Yanrou pressed the elevator button, and they found the key on the old man and opened the door.

The old man was laid flat on the sofa, because Chu Tingbai had used his spiritual power to relieve the pain for him, and the cooling talisman also worked.

Not long after returning to the room, the old man slowly woke up and asked, "Who are you? Why are you in my house? What happened to me?"

"Old man, you finally woke up."

When the female ghost saw the old man wake up, she was overjoyed. She floated to the old man's side and looked at him with concern.

However, the old man could not hear her voice, so of course he would not respond to her.

"You fainted from heatstroke, so we took you back to your home."

Qing Yanrou filled a cup with hot water and handed it to him, speaking softly.

"Oh, I see. Thank you, my daughter."

The old man took the cup and gave her a kind and grateful smile.

"You're welcome, Grandpa. Do you live alone?"

Qing Yanrou looked at the female ghost who was relieved when the old man woke up, but she still stared at the old man with caring eyes.

As if she wanted to see if he was feeling unwell elsewhere, she asked the old man curiously.

"Yes, I've been alone for almost thirty-eight years."

The old man himself felt as if a lifetime had passed. It had been almost thirty-eight years.

Time flies.

"Then you should take care of yourself. The weather has been hot recently. You can go out earlier or in the evening, but don't go out in the middle of the day."

Qing Yanrou looked at the female ghost and saw that she was nodding beside her without her saying a word, indicating her full agreement.

This made her very curious about the relationship between this female ghost and the old man.

"Hahaha, my girl, thank you."

"Why are you looking at me? Is there something here?"

The old man saw her gaze fall on his side several times. He also looked at his side curiously, but did not find anything unusual.

"There's been a young female ghost following you, but judging by her actions, she doesn't want to hurt you."

Qing Yanrou saw that the female ghost did not mind her revealing her existence, so she told it all at once.

"Female ghost?"

The old man looked surprised and doubtful.

"The clothes she was wearing seemed to be popular styles from decades ago, and she had a pair of beautiful dimples on her face."

Qing Yanrou talked about the two characteristics of the female ghost that impressed her the most.

"Dimple—is that Lifang?"

When the old man heard Qing Yanrou's description, the expression on his face froze for a moment. He turned his head to look at his side and asked cautiously with some disbelief.

"She said she was."

Qing Yanrou looked at the female ghost's eyes, which were only white, with tears in them, and quickly nodded in response to the old man.

"Really... is it Lifang?"

The old man asked back in disbelief, his voice trembling all the time.

"Wait a minute."

Qing Yanrou took out two talismans from her bag, handed one to the old man and the other to the female ghost.

"Li...Lifang, is it really...really you?"

The old man raised his hand tremblingly with excitement and carefully reached out to touch the ghost girl's body.

"It's me, Jianjun, it's me."

Lifang didn't expect that she could meet him again before her umbrella was broken. She was so excited that she choked up several times.

"You've been by my side all these years?"

The old man stared at the person in front of him again and again, not daring to blink, for fear that this was just a dream and she would disappear in the next moment.

"Yes, I've been following you, asking you to drink less and stop smoking, but you never listened."

Lifang sat next to him and began to mutter.

"With you no longer by my side, there's no one to supervise me. Every time I smoke or drink a little, I always hear your advice in my ears.

Only in this way can I feel as if you have never left and are always by my side."

The old man laughed, a satisfied smile on his face.

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