Chapter 255

Unfortunately, he was in my friend's body.

If I want to beat him to death, I have to kill my friend, but why should my friend die because of him without any reason?

I will never let him off easily.

"How can we get out of here?"

I asked.

“I don’t know yet.”

That sick bastard said.

"Since the person you like is still alive, maybe there are some clues around him.

It doesn't matter if there are no clues.

If you don't get out of your body one day, the person you like will be under our surveillance all day.

If you dare to hurt my friends, I may not be able to do anything to them, but the people you like will definitely not have an easy time.

Don't you care about him? You care so much about him that you don't even feel disgusted when he possesses someone else.

All in all, I think he has quite a lot of things.

I have a company, money, subordinates, and a father. It's too easy to make him sad. Don't force me to do anything bad.

Of course you can also report me to the police, but guess what, if I really did that, would I have any evidence for you?

If I really did something like that and you reported me, would the police believe you or me?

The way you look now, and the things you did when you met the person you liked before, are enough to make people think you are crazy. It doesn't matter if the doctor can't find anything wrong.

That only proves that they are not well-trained and are pretending to be blind.

What's more, if you can overturn the table, why can't others do it?

If you dare to reveal something that shouldn't be said, the person you like might be caught and used as experimental material, and be dissected along with you.

After all, the ability of ghosts to possess people has never been proven before.

You are the first."

I said to the ghost.

"If you send me to the laboratory, it's like sending your friend to the laboratory. Even if you send me to the laboratory, I will not come out of this body.

I'm not stupid. If I leave this body, you won't necessarily kill me. But if I'm still in this body, you can't do anything rash to me even if you're your friend.

Do you think I don't know?

You'd better tell those threatening lies to yourself.

Unless you can get me out of this body.

But even I can’t do anything about this right now, how can you possibly do anything about it?”

The ghost spoke to me using my friend's body.

"I have no way, but I have a way to protect my friends.

And if you are in control, you will definitely be found no matter where you hide. Do you think that current science and technology can't do anything to you, and there will definitely be no chance in the future?

Even if we don't mention that you forced my friend to act according to your will, controlled his body, got close to the person you liked, and hated others, do you think my friend was willing?

Maybe my friend would kill himself to make you die quickly. What I say doesn't count, but you can ask him. See if he wants you to die or me to die."

I sneered.

The ghost was angry.

But I vaguely feel that the ghost is weaker than before, and perhaps forcibly controlling his body has also caused some damage to him. That would be great, and trash like him should die sooner.

Something that is already dead should not be alive and appear in the body of a living person, and yet it wants to affect the life of a living person. It is so audacious and reckless.

If he doesn't deserve to die, then who should?

Rubbish.

I snorted.

It was my friend's turn to take control of the body. He rubbed the part that was hit and asked me what happened.

He also wanted to ask me what the hell that sick bastard had said to me.

"I don't want you to hide it from me. After all, we are friends. And this is my own business. If even I don't know, it will definitely hurt you.

I don’t want to hurt my friends because of my affairs.”

My friend said.

"It's garbage, that's all you need to know."

I told him what had just happened and he nodded to show that he understood.

"I'll die for you if I have to. It's disgusting enough to have that thing controlling my body and to bend over backwards to fawn over that who knows what.

If I die, my life will be better and I can get rid of that garbage, so that might be a good idea. Besides, if he can become a ghost, why can't I?

He is a piece of trash. I may not be worse than him, but I can definitely make his life worse.

Don't worry, I'm sure we think alike on this point."

My friend said to me.

“Maybe.”

I sighed and said.

Anyway, we reached an agreement on that corner.

When I walked out again, the person that ghost thing liked came over.

He said he was the president of a cotton company and we could call him Boss Hua.

My friend and I stood there expressionlessly and nodded at him.

That thing was trying to take over my friend's body again.

He actually asked my friend to extend a hand, greet each other enthusiastically, and smile.

Boss Hua was surprised, but he was obviously happy.

But I saw something strange in his eyes, as if he was hiding something from us. He obviously knew something we didn't know and didn't want to tell us.

"Don't hurt him."

The devil said to me.

After saying this, the things were hidden.

"I think maybe there will be some exchanges between our two companies in the future. Why don't we meet when we are free and discuss some business matters in the company?"

Mr. Hua said to my friend.

"OK."

My friend answered with a smile, but there was no sincerity in his smile. If he could, he would like the person in front of him to die right now, but unfortunately he couldn't do that.

So the matter was settled, and my friend planned to meet with Boss Hua at his company another day, but he invited me to go with him and informed me of this matter in advance over the phone.

I agreed to go with him, and Boss Hua also agreed, so we prepared to go to Boss Hua's company. But before leaving, my friend's subordinate suddenly came over and said there was something.

This meeting was delayed, and this happened several times afterwards, until the other party finally felt that he was being ignored.

"If you don't want to come, you don't have to come. You don't have to use things to put me off every time. I don't necessarily want you to come."

Boss Hua said on the phone.

"It's true. These things didn't happen before, and I didn't bring them up. They just popped up suddenly. Someone was secretly preventing me from going to your company to have a face-to-face meeting with you."

My friend answered him.

He was skeptical, but after thinking it over, he seemed to think this was normal, so he set another time and hoped that we would not have to make an appointment but go directly to see him.

He's hiding something from us, and it's not just this time or this one thing.

I told this to my friend and apparently he had the same idea as me, but he had to go and meet again because it was an appointment we had made long ago and the other party had a special status.

If he was prevented from meeting before because of other things, then if he still chooses not to go now, then he is deliberately trying to save the other person's face.

If his relationship with the other party is not that good, it would be more difficult to lure the person to a place for handling.

Considering what would happen in the future, he was finally willing to go.

He still planned to go with me, and I was free, so I followed him. When we got there, the two of them talked about business matters, and I just sat beside them, having nothing to do.

Sometimes I pick up the coffee cup, and sometimes I look at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The sky was very beautiful, with a warm sun hanging in the sky. It was not blinding, nor was it very hot, but just bright and fluffy.

I was feeling pretty good because of the sun in the sky, and was thinking that if I had time later, maybe I could go for a walk in the park or go shopping.

Or when you return home, sit on the balcony or in the yard to bask in the sun and enjoy the beautiful weather, the door suddenly opens.

One of Boss Hua's secretaries came in with a cup of coffee.

I was just about to change my coffee, so I used the new one he brought me, but before I finished my cup, he came in with the coffee for the second time, and then the third time.

There was even a fourth time when I thought he was crazy, but from his expression, I could tell that he didn't bring in the coffee voluntarily.

So was there someone else outside the door, watching him do this?

I looked outside and saw a black shadow flash by, and it was obviously what I had guessed.

There is a stranger outside.

I asked who that was, and Boss Hua said it was another secretary of his who he had hired recently.

The secretary next to him made a face with a restrained expression, as if he wanted to laugh but also wanted to say something, so I invited the secretary to come to the side and talk to me.

We just treated it as a casual chat to pass the time. After Boss Hua and my friend finished chatting, I let the secretary go. I asked him if he minded, and he said no.

So I took the secretary and walked to the side. There was a partition in the middle, so rounding it off, it can be considered two rooms, which ensures confidentiality.

As long as the voices on the other side are quieter, people outside may not be able to hear clearly what is being said here, so I sat down and looked at him and asked, what do you know?

He told me everything.

He said that Boss Hua suddenly wanted to find a lover recently, and on a whim he brought someone back from the hotel, a man.

Afterwards, this person became Boss Hua's new secretary and almost squeezed him out.

However, that person is handsome and capable, but lacks money. He is also said to have lost his memory, which is very strange.

He suspected that the other party might be a business spy sent from other places or someone with another identity who came here to have fun, hoping to warn his boss not to fall into his trap.

But his boss didn't give him the time or opportunity to say this, so he kept putting it off until today.

I haven't said what I wanted to say.