The big guy who jumped on my grave.

The big guy who jumped on my grave.

The big guy who jumped on my grave.

Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons

Me, Joe, an old ghost who died 18 years ago.

For the first 18 years, I’ve been lying in peace and quiet and enjoying ghost life.

Until this year … I built a gym on my grave.

It’s not just a show, it’s a show.

It’s worse now.

It’s opening up the nighthouse and it’s crumbling my grave!

And when I floated up and looked at the situation, a kid showed an incredible look and called out to me,

Mom! I’m sorry.

One.

At this moment, I can’t bear to float out of the ground and want to see which son of a bitch jumped on my grave.

The more you fly me, the more you breathe.

Since the stadium was built here, there’s been a lot of noise between the stars and the sports world about sports.

Today, for example, there’s another singer for the concert.

Singing is fine, but today’s rock-and-roll kid jumps with all the fans.

I’m about to collapse.

I don’t know how long it’s been waiting, but the gym finally broke up.

And We floated into the air and went straight to the back. I saw the little kid with a dirty braid, rocking, walking out with a guitar.

I had the most scary expression I ever thought I’d make, and I looked up in front of him and looked forward to hearing the sound of the sky.

But the kid was only a second scared when he saw me, and he showed me an incredible look and called me…

Mom? I’m sorry.

This mother scared me to jump up and step back three times: “Run! Back!

How can anyone touch a ghost’s china these days?

“Mom, you must be my mother! I’m sorry.

“Don’t talk nonsense! “I’m going to step back and take out the phone that the hanger next door sent me, and I’m going down to the palace to cheat. I’m sorry.

The kid pulled a picture out of his wallet, “Look, this is our whole family. You’re my mother. I’m sorry.

The edge of the picture has been yellow for some years.

I took the photo with hesitation.

On the picture, the man was handsome, with a baby baby baby in his hand that looked like a full moon, and the woman standing next to him leaned on his shoulder and laughed happyly.

My eyes are on women’s faces.

I know this face.

It’s the face I’ve seen day and night on the surface of the water for 18 years.

Even her clothes are exactly the same as the one I’ve been wearing since I died.

I looked at the pictures.

Later on I looked at the kid.

“What are you?” I’m sorry.

“Yes, I am your child.” I’m sorry.

I can’t believe I’m still 18 years old.

Seeing as I don’t react.

And the little boy suddenly had a mouth and his eyes were red: “When I was only two months old, you were gone.” I’m sorry.

“Daddy thinks you’ve been missing, looking for you for a long time, but you’ve been…”

Look at him like this. I just…

An inexplicable sadness surrounds my chest.

Is this called mother and son? I was murmured and clumsy across the air trying to slap his head.

I’m just a fissure. I can only see his hair through my palm.

I’m embarrassed, I take my hands back, and I make the kids feel worse.

After a while, he wiped his eyes and kept me waiting.

He said he wanted to bring his father, the man in the picture, to see me.

Waiting for a long time without seeing anyone. I was just thinking, isn’t he a ghost?

All of a sudden, there was a car boom outside.

Two.

A handsome, handsome old man walking up front.

That kid’s got his ass in the back.

I can only see a handsome old man in the distance, and I’m shocked to see my face.

I also recognized who he was.

But of course not from memory.

It’s his face, 18 years later, but it’s not the same face as the one in the picture.

According to the kid, this man is his father, my husband.

I hesitated to know how to adjust my face to them, but the handsome one had the red eye.

He raised his hand and tried to get me into my arms, and when he made a profit, he showed his face.

“Joe Joe…”

He took my name.

And when the tears fell, he said, “I did not know you were here. I’m sorry.

“Why are you alone here…”

The voice is still missing, and he’s suffocating.

It’s strange that ghosts can’t breathe and have feelings.

But watching him so sad.

But I felt a stale heartache.

I was careful to say, “Sorry, I can’t remember. I’m sorry.

Men are more like wounded.

It was only after a few breaths that he barely recovered, as if he were comforting me, that he said, “It’s all right. Xiao Xiao Xiao told me. I’m sorry.

“I am Tang Zuan, your lover. I’m sorry.

After that, he again silently looked at my face.

His eyes were so deep and focused that I was embarrassed.

I have to admit, this man Tang is really charming.

Although the years left some traces on him, they did not affect his character.

He’s a typical Chinese-looking man, with big eyes, a handsome face, and a glamorous look from the years and years.

He’s got fresh meat in front of him.

I can’t believe I’m dead when I think I’m alive.

I’m also obsessed with praising my own self-confident.

Don extended his hand to interrupt me. And his hands were hanging in the air, and he said to me, “JoJoJoe, come with me first.” I’m sorry.

I shake my head, so sorry, “I can’t get out of here. I’m sorry.

“Why?”

“I can’t leave the body too far because the body is buried here. I’m sorry.

“You were killed here?” I’m sorry.

It is extremely difficult for Don to be killed. I can see the pain and despair in his eyes.

Until he saw me, he could always look for his beloved wife with hope.

But now…

And We explained to him, “I don’t know, I lost my soul for a long time after I was dead, and when I woke up, I forgot what I had. I’m sorry.

“But my body was buried here. As for how I was killed, let the police find out. I’m sorry.

I took them to my burial site and Don told the police.

After the body was excavated, it was left with a striking white bone.

I can feel Tang Ding and Tang Ding’s emotions getting heavier. Especially deep, almost rocked.

But after all, there is no rebirth, and I have opened my mouth a few times, and I have not said a word of comfort.

But Tang looked at me with his eyes red, because he was afraid that people around him would hear him and his voice would be low.

It’s more like a hungry beast that’s been beaten to death, torn down a piece of the enemy’s flesh.

“JoJoJoe, don’t worry, I will find out the truth and avenge you. I’m sorry.

3

When the body was taken from the police vehicle, Tang Zhiu was temporarily listed as a suspect for sudden exposure to my hideout and was taken back to the police station to take a statement.

All of a sudden, I feel like something hidden in me seems to have just disappeared.

I’m thinking about it, and I’m going to control my body further and further away until I get out of the gym…

Stopping my border is gone. I’m free to move.

I followed Tang Ding, came out of the police station and went home together.

As soon as I set foot in this place, I got a feeling of familiarity from the bottom of my heart.

When I saw my face moving, Don asked me, “Do you remember Joe Joe?” I’m sorry.

“No, just a little familiar. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. This is our wedding room. After graduation, we got married and moved here, and then we got a little girl. “Don says, “There’s an endlessly missed look on his face.

Too bad I don’t remember anything. I couldn’t answer him.

Soon, Don was taken from his memory.

He looked at me, and there was a little bit of undetectable sadness in his tone, “JoJoejo, you’re the same as before, but I’m old. Will you hate me?”

“No way. Even when you’re 80 years old, you’re the best-looking old man. I’m sorry.

Don’s laughing at me, and his eyebrow finally spreads.

“If you’re not feeling nothing, then I’ll take you back to the old days and maybe you’ll remember something. I can’t let you die for nothing. We have to cooperate with the police to catch the killer. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

He came out with a photo album and showed me slowly. It’s all me and his picture.

When the Tang was deep, young and young, with a lively youth, with a wild smile, with a tiny eyebrow, and at once brought back time.

I look at the man in front of me and suddenly realize that I’m dead. He’s grown old all by himself.

Tang pointed to a picture, “This is our first photo on the day we graduated from high school.” I’m sorry.

“We were in high school together? I’m sorry.

“That’s not true. And Don laughed, and said, “Then you bet your friends you’re going to chase me.” Then I knew I was a little mad at you, so I didn’t say yes. I’m sorry.

“Whoa, did I take the initiative first? I’m sorry.

I told you, how come it’s my turn to be a good cabbage?

I’m the one who took it.

Then Tang went back to a photo, “This was your first day at work when I took it for you downstairs. I asked you, first day at work, which part of the job was most interested. You know what you said? I’m sorry.

I thought about it, and I’m not sure, “I’m off duty.” I’m sorry.

Tang was so deep, he came back and laughed, “Oh, my Jojo. I’m sorry.

Turning over the album, Tang told me every photo story. But when the album is over, I can’t remember anything.

I’m sorry about Don’s eyes.

He reached out, tried to touch my head, but felt empty.

“It’s okay, I’m happy to see you again. Next time I’ll show you where we used to go, it might remind you of something. I’m sorry.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

Eighteen years in a gym, ghost life is really boring.

The doorbell rings and Tang goes to the door.

There’s a 30-year-old mature woman standing outside.

She brought a bowl of dumplings to Tang Ding, “Mr. Tang, I packed them myself and put them on for you and Little Tsing. I’m sorry.

This tone, this behavior, this sexy big wave and all this fine makeup, is telling me that it’s not right.

So big a boobie came to me and whispered, “This is a colleague from my dad’s school who was divorced and liked my dad.” But don’t worry, my dad has nothing to do with you. I’m sorry.

I hear that in my heart.

Don respectfully declined the kindness of his colleagues and turned to me and explained to me: “We are the normal co-worker, Jojo. Don’t get me wrong. I haven’t seen anyone since you left. I’m sorry.

I didn’t know where I came from, and I laughed, “It’s okay to find it. After all these years, you’ve raised your child, and it’s time to consider my happiness, after all these years I’ve been dead. If you find someone else, I wish you the same. I’m sorry.

Don’s got a bit of a bust, “Are you serious? Jojo. I’m sorry.

“Of course, I’m not cheap. I’m sorry.

“Well, I know. “It’s a bit hard to say, and I went back to my room.

And then the big guy came up and he looked at me like, “Oh, shit, my dad’s pissed. I’m sorry.

“I’m thinking about him. Are you angry? I’m sorry.

“But my dad only likes you alone. I’m sorry.

The kid who’s been hanging out with me is serious right now: “I was a little boy when you disappeared, but I heard Grandmother say that Dad was crazy to find you. He quit his job and drove around the world looking for you. I’m sorry.

“Then he got a new job because he wanted to raise me, but he never gave up looking for you. He printed your message into a flyer, sent it out on the street as soon as he was free and asked if anyone had seen you. I’m sorry.

“It was a long time since he was alone and began to introduce him. You know, my dad’s a good guy, and a lot of women are willing to be my stepmother. Even some married girls don’t want to come near my dad. I’m sorry.

“As I was 10 years old, a very gentle and beautiful aunt liked my dad, and it was so good for me that I had fallen and even persuaded my dad to accept her.” But you know what my dad said? I’m sorry.

“Uh… ..scolded you? I’m sorry.

“My dad didn’t scold me, he only said one word. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

He said, “How sad would it be if one day your mother came back and found out that her husband was someone else’s husband and her children were someone else’s? I’m sorry.

I was just saying that to Tang Qian, but it was just a little touch. But I couldn’t help but say it.

If I didn’t die, I’d go back to my husband and son. But it turns out the family has a new wife, a new mother.

Nobody needs me anymore.

Then I’m gonna go straight out!

I have to say, Don really knows me.

The kid saw me on the street, squeezed at me, and he said, “Why don’t you go and play?”

I sneezed into my room, watched Don’s dark back and whispered, “Are you angry?” I’m sorry.

“None. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t mean it. They just don’t remember. I’m sorry.

I’m squeezing my throat and I’m stabbing.

“I know, I’m not angry. I just love you. I’m sorry.

We’re in the room, “You can’t help it.” The big guy out there finally came to knock.

“Dad, I’m hungry. I’m sorry.

Don laughed, “I’ll cook first. I’m sorry.

I followed him like a oxen sugar.

The moment I walked into the kitchen, I had a pain in my head. It’s like there’s something going on in there, and even my body starts to shake.

I was in pain, holding my head, making a terrible scream, scaring my father and my son.

Jojo, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

Looking at the familiar layout of the kitchen, I suddenly flashed a few pieces in my head.

Dark…

The sights are dark.

My hair was stung in my hand, and I was dragged with my body.

I’m afraid, screaming, resisting, struggling, unfortunately not helping.

And when the memory goes back, suddenly it’s like a carded disc, and it stops.

I tried to remember what the killer looked like, but I found that there was nothing in my head.

My soul is stabilizing, and the pain in my head is dispersing.

If I had a sweat glands, I’d be in a cold sweat right now.

I sat in the corner in a state of uncertainty, and that fear and fear remained in my mind.

Don’t touch me so badly. “JoJoJoe, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

When I heard his voice, I suddenly had a chill.

If the kitchen was the scene of the first case, wouldn’t it be Tang Ding who was most likely the killer was with me?

After all, he’s the one who knows this family.

I raised my head in tremors, looked at Don and tried to find different emotions in his eyes.

But no, there is nothing in his eyes other than anxiety, grief and pain.

He kneeled on his knees and kept scrawling through the air.

This looks like I’m in pain.

How can I doubt him when I feel ridiculous?

How could it be him?

It can’t be him.

After all, it was true that he was single for me and he did not seem to have earned any benefit from my death.

Most importantly, I can feel that he does love me.

Even if I forget everything, love and no love, as a client, can certainly feel it.

And I was ashamed to think that I was tarnishing his true feelings.

I shook my head: “I just remembered something. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“I remember that someone was here to abuse me. He grabbed my hair and dragged it to the ground and hit my head on the fridge…”

Don was shocked, “Do you remember who killed him? I’m sorry.

“I don’t remember. I was just in the kitchen and I just remembered a few clips. I’m sorry.

“The kitchen? That’s an inside job. Tang took the keys to the car, “You and Xiaowei stay home and I’ll go to the police station. I’m sorry.

“Dad, are you crazy?” The last time the police suspected you, you’d be in the police station again. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. “If the police ask you, how do you know this?” Tell him I’m a ghost. I’m sorry.

“I can’t afford that much. “I can’t tolerate the fact that the murderer is still at large. I’ll let him get away with it! I’m sorry.

In the end, Tang Chong and I couldn’t stop him.

4

Outside of the police station, Tang Chong and I waited a long time for Tang to come out.

He came out with the police officers in charge of the case.

Although they find Don’s deep-seated claims absurd, they decided to go to their homes to investigate them.

Since I disappeared, Tang Ding’s layout has barely moved. So the investigation went well.

The police examined the kitchen with the Lumino reagent and indeed found blood.

When they took the blood, they told Tang-seok that he was a “suspect” and left.

Tang sat down on the sofa with his hands tied to his head and shivering.

It’s like being patient so that you don’t cry.

No one can accept the fact that a wife who has been missing for more than a decade has been killed in her own home.

The police test results came out very soon, and the blood in the kitchen was mine.

In other words, the kitchen at home is the first crime scene.

But the trouble is, the day I disappeared, the whole neighborhood was out of power because of the circuit. As a result, surveillance was largely discontinued, which caused the police to be extremely inconvenient.

And because of the age, many of the evidence that could have been found had been lost in time.

In a single moment, the case was again bogged down.

I comforted the lost father and son, “Well, since I can remember the kitchen, maybe I can remember who the killer is. I’m sorry.

Tang is young, always optimistic, and he says, “Yeah, Dad, you take Mom to where you used to go, probably reminds her of what happened before.” I’m sorry.

I’m changing the subject for a lively atmosphere.

I pulled my clothes off, “At this point, can you burn my clothes first? I’ve been wearing this shit for 18 years. I’m sorry.

Don reacted so hard, he hit his head, “I blame myself for not thinking about it. Jojo, wait for me. I’m sorry.

An hour later, I was silent when I looked at the piles of clothes, shoes, bags and all kinds of electronics.

It doesn’t have to be so much.

Tang Ding: You used to love to go shopping, but you can’t go out now. Look, like what I burned for you. I’m sorry.

“It’s the kids who make the choice. We’re all adults. I’m sorry.

Get new clothes. It’s much more beautiful.

Tang Ding is going to take me to our old college today. That’s where we started. It’s where Don’s teaching.

Maybe there’s something I can remember.

T’s not far from home. Don’s driving for less than half an hour. I floated all the way behind him, looking at the young faces of the campus and feeling a little sad.

I’m 22, I’m just out of school.

I haven’t lived enough.

I’ve had a glimpse of Don, such a handsome husband, of course I haven’t slept enough.

To let me know which son of a bitch the killer is, I’m going to scare him to death.

Don goes deep and brings me memories.

“When you started your military training, you were hungry every night, and once you sneaked out of the dorm to buy food, and when you came back, the dorm door was closed and the bedroom aunt wasn’t there, you had to call me and I flipped over the balcony. We looked at the stars on the lawn of the playground and fell asleep. I’m sorry.

“One more time, the school basketball game, you came to see me play, the game was over, you brought me water, but you gave me the wrong guy without glasses. I’m sorry.

“Black history doesn’t have to remember…”

I didn’t know I was a ghost, and I had to remember the past.

Don laughed and didn’t make fun of me anymore.

At that time, a white-haired old man came to me and told Don to call him Professor Lai.

Professor Lai smiled with a sweet smile, “Am I the one who told you about my niece?” You’re both the right age. Let’s see each other. I’m sorry.

I’m looking at two people, thinking that my son is not lying to me, and Don is really popular.

Tang replied: “Thank you for your concern, but I love my wife. I’m not going to marry anyone but her. I’m sorry.

He is dignified and serious, and the firmness in his eyes is moving.

Once again, I’m so sorry that such a good man has been taken by me.

5

Tang took me to a lot of places and helped me remember a lot, but I never remembered anything.

Seeing as he’s falling apart, it’s hard for me.

“It’s all right, as long as the three of us are together, there’s no problem. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I agree very much, and then I say, “But I want to get through this now.” I’m sorry.

Don antique deep: “? I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

Or is it that the big guy understands me that he’s so skilled in turning on the TV and lighting the “The Story” and saying, “What’s the episode?” I’m sorry.

“Whatever. I’m sorry.

I thought about it, and I said, “No, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

“…”

The bell rings as the three of our family enjoy their “kids.”

Tang went to open the door and stood at the door with a woman in her 50s.

The woman smiled and delivered him a bag of things, saying, “This is the sausage we brought from our home, and give you some of it.” I’m sorry.

“Thank you, Ching. You and Zhao came from home so soon? I’m sorry.

“No, I returned it myself. Zhao is still at home watching the renovation. I’m sorry.

At that point, a television set was finished, waiting for the ad.

I was bored looking at the door, but when I saw the woman’s face, I had the feeling of the day coming back.

I felt a bit uncomfortable, I was burning so badly, I went to the door. I didn’t get close to the gate, and I felt a force of repression coming at me.

This is the strength of guidance against the evil spirits.

This woman has something to prevent evil.

Intuition tells me that my death may have something to do with her.

Tang closed the door and said, “What’s wrong with you?” Jojo. I’m sorry.

“That woman just now…”

“It’s Zhang Ching who lives next to us. You used to have the best relationship with her in the neighborhood. All these years, me and my little orphan, she’s been a great help to us. I’m sorry.

I hesitated, “Is that right?”

“Hmm. Is there a problem? Jojo. I’m sorry.

It’s just an intuitive feeling, but I told Don Deep, “When I saw her, I felt a little uncomfortable. And then I wanted to get close to her, but I found something on her and I couldn’t get near her. I think…”

Dom knew immediately, “You suspect your death was connected to her? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. And then I shook my head, “But you said she was so nice, maybe not.” It’s probably because I had a good relationship with her before that. I’m sorry.

“That doesn’t spare any possibility. “I look at detective novels and they don’t look like the ones who killed them, but they’re the real ones. I’m sorry.

Six.

I tried to get into her house and see if I could find anything. However, her house was equipped with something stronger than her.

So close to her door I couldn’t go any further.

So Tang and I chose the pit without hesitation.

Don Juan looked innocent to his old father and mother. I’m sorry.

I looked at him with a smile, “Your father says your daughter is a fan, so sacrifice your beauty. I’m sorry.

“I eat with talent.” I’m sorry.

Tang Zing, who I’ve been working with, opened the door.

At 10:00 a.m., it’s working hours, and only Zhang Jing’s daughter is home.

As soon as the door was opened, the girl in there was so shy. I’m sorry.

Tang Qi is a good man, and he smiles at Zhao Yoyu, saying, “Can I come to your house when I forgot my keys? I’m sorry.

“Then come on in, brother. I’m sorry.

Don and I are waiting for him next door, but in about half an hour, Tang will be back.

Don asked him, “What do you think? I’m sorry.

“None. However, at her house, she had a seemingly old peach and wood sword hanging on the living room wall. She said it was for her parents to come back to the town and do evil work. One time, when his brother was cleaning up, he accidentally took the sword off and was verbally abused by her father. I’m sorry.

Don and I looked at each other, and I felt something.

So Tang is going to test Chang Ching.

When Zhang Qing left at night, Don went to knock on the door with Tang Zing, and Zing Zing was there. I’m sorry.

Tang said, “Cyan, I’ve heard you’ve got a sword of peach and wood in your town for evil. Can you lend me a few days? I’m sorry.

When it comes to the Peachwood Sword, the smile on your face is a bit stiff. Why did you borrow that thing?”

“Recently, I’ve always felt like my house was dirty. I’m sorry.

“Unclean”?

I didn’t think Don was doing well, but he hesitated to look around and make sure nobody was there, so he whispered, “At midnight, I’ve been hearing people walking around in my room. But when the lights go on, there’s nothing. I’m sorry.

Zhang Qing is suspicious, “Is it you? I’m sorry.

“I can’t believe it, Auntie. I heard it too. The footsteps were so clear. “But the ghost didn’t hurt anyone except walking around.” Maybe my mom came back to see me and my dad. I’m sorry.

Zhang Qing’s face was frozen in the face, “You… you mean, Joe?

“Not necessarily. Tang is still upset, saying again, “To make sure you’re safe, Ching, can you borrow your mahogany sword?” I’m sorry.

“This fear is no good. Zhao’s voice is a bit dry, “This is what my old Zhao used to do before he said he had a relationship with him and couldn’t borrow. I’m going to cook first. I’m sorry.

She shuts the door and bangs.

It’s an anomaly.

Tang seems to be aware of something, staring at that door dead, with a terrible look.

Back home, the three of us didn’t talk.

The unknown truth and the false suspicion circled between us, and no one felt comfortable.

But what is most urgent now is to find out first whether my death has anything to do with a clear anomaly.

Since she and her family were not close, she had to come from her family.

7

Tang and I chose the pit again.

Pitang and Ziu-Yu-Yu-Yu have made a beautiful plan.

Zhao Yo-Yu’s kid’s got a lot to talk about.

I’m dead since she was born, but don’t let Tang get to her.

So she took me and Don as her ideal love since she was a kid.

Strangely, however, the family forbids any mention of me, and every time that is said, Qing calls her to shut up, saying that the dead are not clean at home.

Zhao Jian’s reaction was even more exaggerated, even because Zhao Yuyu’s mouth beat her.

After hearing my boss gathers information on the front line.

I and Don look at each other in the eye, and I have a positive answer: Zhao Jian has problems.

According to Jo Yo-Yo, Zhao Jian will probably be back from home tomorrow afternoon.

And if there’s a ghost in his heart, he’ll know.

The next afternoon.

Our family was at the door of the building and saw a middle-aged man coming to us from a distance.

As he gets closer.

My head hurts so hard.

Even worse than that time in the kitchen.

While Zhao Jian’s face was still in a distant place, it was in my heart, in a painful pain, that several faces were flashed with blood.

It’s like burning fire through my brain.

I was on my knees, holding my head hard.

Tang fell on his knees and asked me all the time.

He wanted to hold me, but he only earned nothing, and the pain was too great to know.

It’s still Tang’s reaction.

He rushed to Zhao Jian and prevented him from continuing.

Tang Zheng played the sound very high: “Uncle Zhao, are you back? I’m sorry.

Zhao Zheng naturally stopped and stayed where he was and where he was.

I’m just calming down a little bit, but I can’t stand the headache.

I’m so worried about the look in the eyes of the Upper Tang, soothingly shaking my head and saying nothing.

Zhao Jian again.

Zhao Jian has absolutely nothing to do with my death.

But before that, we need more solid evidence.

Tang is also aware of this.

He told me to stay where I am and stay away from there.

Then he rubbed his hair and ran away with his face.

Then he ran into Tang Yi.

Tang Qian is a professional, and suddenly he’s in his dad’s play.

He’s holding Don’s arms and calling out to Daddy. Dad, where are you going?

Zhao Jian’s face is stupendous, but he’s also cooperating with Tang Ding.

Tang caught Zhao Jian’s wrist in the back of his hand, but looked at the person in front of him, “I dreamed of Jo Jojo, Zhao, I dreamed of Jojo.” I’m sorry.

“JoJojo gave me a dream that she was killed. I’m sorry.

His eyes were red and he was staring at Zhao Jian.

Zhao’s face turned white.

He pumped his hand back and his face strangled twice.

It was only then that he began to laugh: “Look what you have recently seen in your dreams. I’m sorry.

“The more Joe’s been gone for so long, it’s time to put it down.”

Tang grabbed him in the wrist and pulled him forward, and suddenly his voice became cold: “JoJojo said that the man was there. I’m sorry.

“Do you know who Jo Jo Jo said? I’m sorry.

Tang’s eyes were direct and aggressive, and he was afraid that if Tang hadn’t died on the other side and dragged his waist, he would have pushed Zhao directly to the ground.

Zhao Jian fled from Tang’s eyes and turned his eyes, and then he broke his face and broke his hands. You’ve been out of your mind for too long. I’m sorry.

After that he turned straight away.

Tang was busy saying two apologies behind his back.

I hid on the other side of the building and watched Zhao Jian rush into the building.

After that, Tang Ding Tong was busy with me.

“Does it hurt? Jojo, Don’s been holding me in the shadows.

Instead, his anger and pain have not faded, and I know that his talent is not all about acting.

I shake my head.

My son had no eyes, but until we had finished with the sights, he broke us up screaming: “What shall we do about Zhao’s ghost?” I’m sorry.

“I was killed in the kitchen, but the body was elsewhere. Someone must have transported me. I said, “Today’s so far, Zhao Jian knows he’s been suspected.” I’m sorry.

“What is the first thing to do when a person who has done a bad thing knows that he or she is suspected? I’m sorry.

“Check the modus operandi and confirm that there are no loopholes! @TangZi #egypt

My boy, he didn’t do anything bad when he was a kid.

8

We spent an afternoon in front of Zhao Jian’s house.

Actually, I spent the afternoon.

After all, the two men so big in Tang Ding Tong are too obvious to want to go, only I, the invisible ghost, is the best.

I’ve got Don’s phone in my hand, though the number in the vagina can’t reach the sun. But I’ve been a ghost for 18 years, and I’ve had a lot of experience.

It’s around 8:00 p.m.

Zhao Jian’s door is open.

Zhao Jian came out from the inside and was wearing dark clothes that, while wearing a hat, did not cover his pale face.

The phone in his hand was still on the line, saying, “Just park the car there and find your own way back. This car was sold to you cheap. Can I find something? I’m sorry.

After that, he hung up the phone, pressed his hat and came in the direction of the elevator.

I jumped off the phone and flew down from the other side of the window and immediately followed Zhao to build the parking lot.

They arrived just after his car was taken.

“When the phone rings, we’ll be down. What, Zhao is out? Don asks:

And I carried up the barshell: “Just the black car in front, follow him.” I’m sorry.

We followed Zhao to the back of the building, and we finally got out of an abandoned factory.

A black van parked there appeared in front of us.

And Zhao Jian, checking in the trunk.

See this car for a moment.

I was hit in the face.

There’s that twitch in my head again.

This time the pain is stronger than ever.

Even my soul has a strong burn.

And We fell with their heads down, and their souls rolled in pain, and We made a terrible cry.

Tang Ding was surprised, too, to kneel down and appease me.

But now the problem is not with me.

I kneel to my body, and I endure the pain of my soul torn apart.

Then he pointed to Zhao Jian, who killed me with his own hands. I’m sorry.

I remember everything when I saw that van.

“Do you want to be my boyfriend or not? If you don’t promise me, I’ll love someone else! I’m sorry.

“Ok, you dare!”

I don’t know.

“The groom, would you like to marry Miss Yujo? Whether she is poor or rich, ill or healthy, you are willing to take care of her, respect her and stay with her for the rest of your life. I’m sorry.

“I do. I’m sorry.

“Bride, will you marry Mr. Tang? I’m sorry.

“I do. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“JoJoe Joe, it’s a boy. Can we call him Tang Chiu?” I’m sorry.

“Okay. Name’s one. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I remember. I remember everything.

I’m in high school with Tang, college. After graduation from the school uniform to the wedding dress, Tang Zhen opened a happy life for three families.

We could have been happy.

Until that night, my door was ringing.

The entire sector was out of power that day because of the electrical failure.

I’m the only one who’s home with a two-month-old.

When the candles were lit, the door banged.

I looked through the cat’s eye and lived next door in Zhao Jian. I had a good relationship with his wife, so I opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I smelled a strong drink. Zhao Jian drank wine, it seemed like a lot, and I suddenly became vigilant.

But he looked the same and said he was asked to borrow the candle.

I told him to wait outside the door and go to the living room and get him some candles.

I didn’t expect Zhao Jian to say, “Dom’s still working? I’m sorry.

I turned my head, and Zhao’s eyes were on me. It’s too late for me to close again.

Zhao Jian entered the door and closed it to death. I wanted to get a knife in the kitchen, but Zhao was quick to catch up. He grabbed my hair and tried to subdue me.

Infinite fear, I screamed and resisted.

The great disparity in power between men and women is destined to be a futile resistance. As I was about to be crushed by him, I felt the candlestick that fell on the ground.

I did my best to smash the candlestick over his head.

The attack provoked Zhao Jian. He slaps me in the face and yells in his mouth. Then grab my hair and drag me to the fridge and smash it with my head.

One… two… three…

My blood drops along the fridge and people are completely unconscious.

When I wake up again, it’s in the back of the van. Zhao Jianqing was in the car.

Zhao Jing was so scared, he kept complaining that Zhao Jian had beaten him to death.

I wasn’t dead. I just passed out. Zhao Jian drank alcohol, and he was in a panic and thought I was dead. So I was dragged to a remote place to bury my body.

As soon as the car stopped, they moved me down and built a hole in Zhao, I turned around and ran.

Zhao Jian was arrested.

I cried and begged him to leave me alone. And not only ask him, but I ask for clear air.

As long as they let me go, I won’t call the police.

Zhao Zheng Jing was a bit impatient and told Zhao to release me.

But Zhao Jian’s nerves are dominated by alcohol. He doesn’t believe me. He’s sure I’ll tell Tang.

So evil was born out of fear, and slammed me with a shovel’s head.

This time, I’m really dead.

9

As soon as my voice fell, Tang Ding ran out and dragged Zhao Jian out of the car and fell to the ground.

Then he rode on him.

One punch, one punch, one punch.

His eyes were red, he could not even speak, but he was forced to beat Zhao Jian’s face with his fists with hatred and pain.

I’m afraid Tang Ding is too excited about something. I’m busy with Tang Ding, so he calls the police and stops Tang Ding.

But Tang’s anger was too deep and he broke away from Tang Zheng, and then took the turn of his side and hit Zhao.

Blood gushes out of his forehead and Tang Ding hasn’t stopped yet.

I watched Zhao’s struggle get smaller and his voice gets weaker.

I’m really afraid Tang will kill him.

It is not a pity for Zhao Jian’s life that such a rotten man dies. But Don Deep can’t because he’s dirty and ruined himself.

I can’t take care of my body.

It floated between Tang and Zhao Jian.

The back felt like skin-skinned burns as close to those who killed me, but I had no time to look back.

I’m just staring deep into Don’s eyes and holding his face with my bare hands.

“Stop it, Don, stop it. We’ll leave it to the police, okay? I’m sorry.

Tang’s eyes filled with anger and a moment of lack of focus were reset in my face after a while, and then the tears fell out of the red eye.

He dropped the bricks in his hand and he touched my cheek in the air.

He cried and said, “JoJoJoe, he killed you, he made me lose you forever. I’m sorry.

His tears slipped down his cheeks and pierced my body.

And I looked at it, and my heart was sore, and it was sorely pierced through all four limbs, like a thin needle.

It was only when Tang realized, “JoJoe, you’re too close to him. I don’t hear you. Let’s go. I’m sorry.

Get up and let me get out of here with him.

Zhao Jian was beaten so badly, he didn’t have to worry about his escape, but we left Tang Chi here to watch.

Then Tang and I were on the other side, waiting for the police.

Tang has not been completely removed from the equation, but has spoken a little bit, one by one.

It’s hard for me, too, to lean on Tang’s body in the air and yearn for a little bit of his temperature.

“Sorry. “I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you.” I’m sorry.

And We swayed against his shoulder, and shook his head gently: “You have done well, and none of us can anticipate that. I’m sorry.

Two more tears fell from Tang.

I wanted to wipe him off, but I could only watch the tears through my fingertips, and I wanted to make him laugh: “Why can’t I remember how much you cried? I’m sorry.

Tang’s eyes fell on my face with my fingertips, and he snuffed with his mouth, saying, “When he couldn’t find you, the tears became much smaller, and I couldn’t let him see them, and I hid in the bedroom every day to see our wedding and wept, and the tears grew more and more. I’m sorry.

I nodded my head and tried to touch his forehead: “I know, I know, I have seen it. I’m sorry.

When I die, I become an enemy, unable to be born, and my memory is confused.

I was trying to find the family of Zhao, but they came to me to fight against me. The other side of the street was so thick, he took me in. He tried to beat the hell out of me.

But I was floating outside the building, staring at a man in a bedroom, who was in pain with a wedding dress, and the girl in the picture, who was me.

Eventually, the monk got upset, erased my memory and sealed me. I gave the Zhao family some protection, but that’s it.

“And then I saw Tang Zheng, and then I saw you, and when the police dug up my body, they accidentally broke the monk’s formula, so we could be together again. I’m sorry.

I said, “It’s so good to think of you. I’m sorry.

Tang’s head was down, he said nothing, and he could no longer stop crying.

10

The police arrived soon.

They took Zhao Jian, who had been beaten with blood, and Tang Ding, who was apparently the injured.

As the only witness, Tang Qi followed.

The police soon opened an investigation around the van as a crime tool.

Unsurprisingly, Zhang Qing turned himself in before the results came out.

By the time we arrived at the police station, the police had completed Zhang Ching’s statement and taken Zhao Jian back to the police station.

Zhao Jian was lucky and refused to confess his guilt until the results were available.

Until the police detected the remaining blood in that van.

My death has finally come to light.

I floated into Tang’s ear and said, “Take me to Zhang Ching. I’m sorry.

In the interrogation room, sitting in the chair in a clear and insensitive manner. She looked up and looked deep, and her face finally changed.

Like fear, like guilt, like relief.

“Is it true that Zhao came back that day and said that you dream of becoming more Joe?” she asked.

“I didn’t dream, she came back, and Jojo told me the truth. You met her after she died, didn’t you? I’m sorry.

Qing’s face has become very scary, and she’s staring at Tang, but seems to be looking at me through Don.

Tang asked her for me: “Why? I’m sorry.

Why didn’t you save me? Why did you watch? Why can you pretend to be a good neighbor and face Tang Ding and Tang Ding?

“I didn’t kill her, I didn’t want to.” I’m sorry.

“You didn’t kill her, but you didn’t save her. “You had a chance to save her.” She’s so close to you, so trust you, you can save her with Zhao Jian. I’m sorry.

“I want to save her. I told Zhao Jian to let her go, but Zhao Jian drank and he didn’t listen to me. I don’t want to… I don’t want to, I really don’t! I’m sorry.

Zhang Qing suddenly collapsed and wept so badly: ‘Do you think I am good enough?’ I can’t forget the face before the death of Joe. She’s staring straight at me in her dreams and saying she wants revenge! I’m sorry.

“She came to us for revenge! She was covered in blood, and I was scared. By the time I woke up, Zhao Jian had gone to see the monk seal her. I’m sorry.

“But I can’t forget her face for years. I haven’t slept in years since Joe died! I’m sorry.

A clear line of sight left Tang deep, looking around, and she was a little scared, and she was shaking, “She… Is she here? I’m sorry.

“Yes, she’s here. “She’s right in front of you, looking at you.” I’m sorry.

Don’t call me, don’t call me! I plead guilty, and I’ll let Zhao Jian give you your life. Don’t look for me!”

I don’t think I’m very fast looking at her.

What if it’s revenge?

My ruined life will never come back.

I walked out of the interrogation room with Don, and I looked back and she kept saying, “Don’t come to me. I’m sorry.

After many years of mental torture, Zhang Ching is in a state of semi-crazy.

I hate her too, but at this moment I’m relieved.

But Zhao Jian, he must die.

Eleven.

My case was opened shortly, and the facts of Zhao’s murder, as well as the physical evidence, were available.

The only claim in court was that Zhao Jian was sentenced to death.

When the Court delivered its judgment, I suddenly felt my soul lightened.

The power that binds me to the earth seems to be disintegrating.

I walked out of court with Don, and there was sunshine, and I, the man in the shadows, couldn’t stay.

Don stands deep in the light, bright, low. And I hid in the dark corner and laughed at him.

Looking down, I noticed that my calves were becoming transparent.

The resentments and the frustrations have been closed, and the long-standing urge has been dispelled, and it seems as if I have no more reason to stay on earth.

As if God knew about it.

Quick!

I’ve noticed my eyes, and Tang has seen my body gradually lightening.

The smile on his face was frozen and the pain spilled over his eyes again.

I laughed at him and shook my head and asked him, “Do you want to date me?” I’m sorry.

Tang took me home, and I put on my old clothes, and we were married again.

And all of us were in happiness and sweetness. I feel like everything in the world is wonderful.

And look at yourself today, even though you still look like yourself, there’s nothing to hide from the sadness in your eyes.

I tried to raise my smile, to disperse that resentment and then to walk out of the room.

Don stood up and laughed, “Joe Joe, you’re still so pretty. I’m sorry.

“Just beautiful? “I pulled my skirt around, and I smiled.

“Of course not! “My mom is not only pretty, she’s cute, she’s sweet, she’s sweet, she’s sweet, she’s sweet, she’s sweet, she’s sweet and she’s charming!” I’m sorry.

I’m used to it, “I’m the big guy who talks. I’m sorry.

“So can you take me on a date? I’m sorry.

“Can’t. I’m saying it with Don.

Leave the little tow bottle at home and me and Don go out.

Just outside the neighborhood, my late mother’s love finally started to spread, “Is it not so good that we left our son alone? I’m sorry.

Don said, “He’s 18 years old and he didn’t take me on a date with a little girl. Never mind him.

That’s right. I’m following Tang Dynasty again.

A little motherly, but not much.

Get in the car. I said, “Where are you taking me? I’m sorry.

“You’ll see. I’m sorry.

The car went through several blocks and stopped at a spicy door.

Tang took me in and ordered me a bowl of spicy.

I was kind of wondering, “Why did you bring me here suddenly for spicy? I’m sorry.

Dom pointed to the lady in charge of the food selection at the front desk. I’m sorry.

It looks familiar to me.

“This is…”

“It’s the one that used to be hot near our neighborhood. “Don’t take this deep.

Yeah, I remember.

I used to love to eat their house hot, especially hungry at night, and the best at night.

The day I was killed, Tang sent a message to bring me a spicy spic when he got back from work.

“So that day, you bought me a spicy hot, right? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. “Tang’s eyelashes are low, the shadows are like a little fan covering his eyes, and I can’t see his emotions, “but the bowl was so hot that I put it in the morning, I didn’t wait for you to eat. I’m sorry.

Look at him, I’m sorry.

I always wanted Tang to love me more every day, and he did.

But now I’d rather he didn’t love me that much. Perhaps then he would not have to bear alone the loneliness of this man.

The sorrow brought about by natural and man-made disasters cannot be reversed by our forces.

I can only put my hand in Tang’s hand, with his last entanglement in the air.

After the spicy heat came up, Tang took my place, and I could only smell the smell as if it were still in my memory.

I can feel it in my eyes, but I can’t shed tears.

I’m glad the ghost didn’t have tears.

After eating spicy and hot, I asked Don to take me back to his life every day.

“Are you sure? My life is boring. I’m sorry.

“But that’s your life. I looked at him carefully.

“Good. I’m sorry.

Every morning, Tang Ding will make breakfast at home and then go to work after Tang Dynasty.

When he arrived at the school, he followed the schedule and had lunch with his colleagues. Talk about school chores and parenting.

When he returned home in the afternoon, he cooks for Tang Yuen as usual and then writes his homework with him.

If it was on the weekend, he’d take Tang Yi to learn music and then accompany him to the song.

All his time, he put it on Tang and me.

Now my death is doomed.

In the future, Don’s life may become more boring.

I looked at him and wanted to say something on several occasions without the courage to speak. I wish Don Dixie could be happy, but I can’t really say what he said.

I love a man’s desire to possess, so I can’t say that.

And I finally understand why Tang would be angry because I asked him to find someone else before he recovered his memory.

In the words of the word, everything is great, tolerance is only because of lack of love.

But the warmth didn’t stagnate time and my body became more transparent as the sun set.

Invisible can already walk through me and see something else.

I can clearly sense Tang’s anxiety and anxiety. I held his hand tight and laughed, “I want to go home and see what you cook. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

For the last time, we were walking side-by-side in the vegetable market, full of fireworks.

When we get home, Tang is waiting for us.

“You’re back. I’m starving. I’m sorry.

Tang directed him to the kitchen and I sat in the living room waiting.

It’s a three-ton family that’s been going on for a long time.

At this last moment, I didn’t want to be too sad in front of their father and son, so I found a comedy film, “Let’s go to the movies. I’m sorry.

I want to leave smiling in front of my departure.

The movies are funny. I’m happy. Tang Yuen was young and infected by the joy I deliberately created.

The only thing left to do is focus on me.

I blame him, “Why don’t you laugh?” I’m sorry.

But I didn’t think of a word that would make Don cry.

I was so scared, I tried to reach out and wipe his tears. I’m sorry.

“I cried, what can you do to me?” I’m sorry.

Well, I can’t do anything with him, after all.

And when I look at my body, I have become a shadow, and there is only one shape.

Tang is still trying to paint me.

I can’t talk anymore and ask him not to grieve for me.

He spent 18 years alone without me.

If it were me, it wouldn’t last eight days.

I slapped him on the back, “Ding, I’m leaving. I’m sorry.

Don let me go with his eyes on him.

I raised a beautiful smile at him, and I wanted him to remember the way I looked.

“Take care of my children and my parents. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

“And take care of yourself for me. I’m sorry.

“Good. “Don’t listen to my words.

“Be careful when you go underground. Don’t be bullied by other ghosts. If a ghost bullys you, you give me a dream. I’m sorry.

“Good. “I have a kiss on Don’s head.

Tang’s hands were groping in the air, as if they were trying to catch me.

But he can’t see it anymore. He can only listen to my voice and find my way.

And finally, I looked at this beloved man and said to him, “I love you, Deep.” I’m sorry.

Words are down, soul-penetrating.

Man, man, man, fire.

In the end, it’s not mine anymore.

End

This is my forty-year stay in the palace.

I waited by the Na Ho Bridge to see her send another bunch of new ghosts.

She’s making soup, and she’s slinging a melon, and she says, “You’re not going to die?” I’m sorry.

“Well, I’m waiting for someone.”

“Are you still waiting for the husband of the world?”

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

She said, “I tell you, men are not honest, even if they hang on a wall, they may fall down on your head.” Not to mention living. Maybe he’s already married a new man in the world, and he’ll be born with a new man. I’m sorry.

“No, Jojo. I haven’t looked for anyone since you left. A voice of old age comes from behind.

It’s Tang Ding, he’s finally here.

I turned and smiled with him.

“You’re here?”

“Well, I’m coming. I’m sorry.

“I told you, even when you’re old, you’re the most handsome old man. I’m sorry.

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Author: Seagulls rain

Case number: YXX1yvBYGaZU2arGK4Srpwz

Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons

Sleep, etc.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.