Who is married to it? You are blind, right?

The Death Mage immediately typed with one hand, and then showed it to Xunfang: "He looks quite rich. It won't be too late to rob him of his money and then kill him."

Xunfang, whose chest was heaving with anger, gradually calmed down and said in a tender voice, "Let me go."

The Death Mage let go of Xunfang's slender waist. He didn't expect that the human's touch was quite good, soft and very comfortable.

No wonder the Master and the Master both have women. Perhaps they like this. It is comfortable to hold them in his arms when sleeping at night. Looking at Xunfang not far away, the Death Mage seems to know why the Master wants her to fall madly in love with him.

It turned out to be a reward for me. I was so stupid. Only now did I understand Your Excellency's painstaking efforts. I didn't expect that Your Excellency would be so concerned about the private lives of his subordinates. I am really touched.

Xunfang walked up to Dou Fushi and shouted in a delicate voice, "Hand over the money!"

Dou Fushi originally thought that he was going to die, but he didn't expect that the evil ghost couple only wanted money, so that was easy to deal with.

"Sister Gui, this is all my belongings." Dou Fushi took out his empty wallet, which contained only 20 yuan or so. He was even poorer than himself.

Xunfang kicked him, it seems she is very angry.

"Don't think I don't know. Who carries cash nowadays? Transfer money via WeChat!" Xunfang shouted in a tender voice.

Fuck! Now the evil ghosts are in sync with the times, and they even use WeChat to rob people! I still underestimated the evil ghost's skills.

"You bastard! Why don't you come here!" Xunfang shouted at the Death Mage.

However, Dou Fushi, who was kneeling on the ground, was a little confused. Dead ghost? Are all the evil ghosts so affectionate now? "Sister Ghost, I am also trying to make a living. There are fewer and fewer ghosts now. They have all been captured by several major sects. I really don't have much money." Dou Fushi begged bitterly. Life was really hard.

"Humph! So you're an orphan. Don't try to make excuses. Transfer the money!"

Orphan...fighting against the world, his heart is bleeding.

After adding WeChat, Xun Fangjiao said, "Transfer 10,000 first."

Now even ghosts know that WeChat transfers can only be 10,000 per day.

The Death Mage happily accepted the ten thousand dollars, then typed, "Kill him."

Xunfang raised her hand.

"Sister Gui, I can transfer another 10,000 tomorrow!!!" Dou Fushi shouted immediately, not caring whether it was useful or not, saving his life was the most important thing.

The Death Mage was delighted.

However, Xunfang doesn't care about that. Only death can make her calm down.

This is a money tree. It drops money every day. It would be a shame if it died.

The Death Mage hugged the running Xunfang again, but Xunfang's slender hand had already fallen.

Dou Fushi looked at the cracked ground around him and felt his back cold. Brother Ghost was better. Sister Ghost was too cruel.

"Let me go, I want to kill him! You bastard, let me go!" Xunfang struggled in the arms of the Death Mage, scratching and biting.

The Death Mage let out a sigh. This woman was really crazy. It seemed that he had no choice but to use his ultimate move. As soon as this move was used, she would definitely faint immediately.

That is...

Kiss of death!

The Death Mage gave her the second sweet kiss in this life, and Xunfang stared at the empty eye sockets in front of her with her beautiful eyes. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted... Dou Fushi slowly lowered his head and said, "I'm still a child..."

"Brother Gui, are you short of money?" Dou Fushi asked tentatively.

The Death Mage held Xunfang in his arms and typed on his phone: "Tell me."

"I just passed by a winery and heard from people that something big happened in Sanya and there was money to be made." Although Dou Fushi didn't hear it clearly, this was roughly what he meant.

"Is this true?" the Death Mage typed.

In order to save your life, you have to say you have it even if you don't.

"Brother Ghost, how dare I lie to you."

The Death Mage thought about it and decided that since something big could happen, he could definitely collect intelligence and make money, so why not do it?

"If you dare to lie to me, you're dead!" the Death Mage typed, and with a wave of his hands behind his back, the three of them instantly disappeared in the park and appeared in Sanya.

The Death Mage really came and went without a trace, and Ye Hua was still waiting for tomorrow's flight.

At this time, Ye Hua and others had just had a midnight snack and went home together.

"Honey, I'm so full..." Qingya said coquettishly, holding Ye Hua's arm. After the misunderstanding was resolved, Qingya became like a little girl, liking to act coquettishly and cute in front of Ye Hua.

Ye Hua patted Qingya's head: "Who told you to eat so much."

“So full~”

"Zizi is also very full~"

The two "Hatsune"s following behind supported their waists, looking like they were about to die from the bloating.

These are three foodies... Of course, the good-looking ones are called foodies, and the ugly ones are called gluttons.

Back in the bedroom, Qingya, who had eaten and drunk her fill, fell asleep in seconds. She was the type that couldn't be woken up even if you called her. If you called her, she would just cry like a monster.

Early morning.

The weather was pretty good that day, the sun wasn't too strong, and it was perfect for traveling.

Ye Hua opened his eyes and looked at his chest first. It seemed that Qingya’s drooling problem was gone.

"Get up."

"Oh~"

He raised his hand and clapped it gently: "Get up."

"No, it's still early. Our flight is at noon."

"I'll buy you breakfast." Ye Hua is a man who keeps his promises. If he has promised, he will fulfill it.

Qingya hugged Ye Hua tightly: "No~ I'll buy it for you later."

Ye Hua was also at a loss as to what to do, so he picked up Qing Ya and threw her into the bathroom to let her sober up.

However, the bathroom was filled with the sound of Qingya desperately trying to find Ye Hua, but of course she was defeated and brushed her teeth and washed her face with a sad face.

"Sister Qing, why are my cousin and the others so noisy?" Ye Zi asked in a daze, lying on the bed.

Qing Yutong didn't sleep well at all, the quilt was kicked under the bed, and she murmured, "You'll get used to it."

“Oh~~~”

Smoking a cigarette, Ye Hua walked out of the bar and came to the alley entrance.

"Two pancakes, one with egg and ham." Ye Hua shouted in front of the aunt.

When the aunt heard this, she smiled and said, "You've made up?"

Ye Hua said nothing.

"Don't pretend. There's nothing to be shy about. It's only natural to coax your wife."

Which eye of yours saw me pretending? Believe it or not, I won’t eat at your place anymore! The auntie was making pancakes and said with a smile: “You should smile more. Why do you have a stern face every day, especially to your wife.”

"Wrong logic." Ye Hua said indifferently.

The aunt was not convinced, and a debate began.

Qingya waited for a long time but Ye Hua didn't come back. She was a little worried, so she ran to the alley and saw Ye Hua and the aunt arguing about something.

"Ye Hua, you guys?" Qingya walked over and asked curiously.

Ye Hua extended his arm around her and said, "I have the final say over my wife."

The aunt was speechless. You looked like you were about to die a few days ago. If it weren’t for my help, you two wouldn’t be able to reconcile so quickly. Don’t expect me to help you next time.

Although I don't know what happened, doesn't Qingya know Ye Hua? He must be pretending again, so he smiled and apologized to the aunt.

Thank you for your 10,000-yuan reward, as well as other brothers and sisters' rewards and recommendation tickets. Three thousand codes are slow, and they are all cooked and sold on the spot. It's hard... Outline? How is it possible? There will be no outline in this life.