Fu Chen: "Human nature has always been the most complex thing."
Zhao Wen: "Yes, the human heart is the most complicated thing. I didn't know until I died why I died so quickly."
Wang Mengfei sat on the sofa, her face pale, trembling with fear, she was terrified.
If she hadn't known about Xiao Mei from the beginning, she would have been scared to death by the faceless ghost long ago.
The ghosts first captured the faceless ghost and took it back, then told Tuantuan about it, telling Wang Mengfei not to be afraid.
Wang Mengfei: "..." How could she not be scared? She was about to be scared to death!
...
When Tuantuan woke up, she heard Xiaomei talking about the gossip that happened last night.
"Sister Mengfei is so pitiful. She doesn't have a mother, and she doesn't have a father either..." Tuantuan was overflowing with sympathy.
Xiao Mei: "Bai Jianing is really no good. He's cooperating with ghosts, so there must be even more capable ghosts around him."
Zhao Wen: "It could also be a ghost raised by Bai Yingmao."
Fu Chen: "Which of these wealthy families is clean?"
Tuantuan looked up, and Fu Chen chuckled awkwardly, "Your house is clean, I misspoke earlier."
Tuantuan quietly folded the blanket and said, "Hmm, our house is super clean."
Fu Chen: "..."
He was glared at fiercely by several ghosts, and Fu Chen remained silent, no longer daring to speak easily.
Men should know when to shut up, so they don't get scolded.
Fu Chen turned his head and sighed frantically at the little brat: "Sigh, I'm so miserable."
The little rascal, engrossed in playing with a Rubik's Cube, didn't even look up: "What's wrong with you? If you hadn't said something wrong, would Sister Xiaomei have glared at you?"
Fu Chen: "Damn it!"
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