Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 160: Zhang Xiangui

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   "Ahem, ahem."

   Zhang Xiangui sat on the sofa in the living room with an extremely embarrassing look on his face. He could only use coughing instead.

   Zhang Wei looked at him with a weird look, as if he was still thinking about the scene just now.

   Yang Jian just sat beside him indifferently, watching his nose and nose, as if he didn't know anything.

   Several people didn't say a word.

   "Your coffee."

At this time, a mature woman about 35 or six years old came over with a few cups of coffee. She first delivered it to Yang Jian, and then handed it to Zhang Xiangui and Zhang Wei. From the beginning to the end, the woman dared not I raised my head to see someone, my face is still red now,

   Yang Jian does not know her name.

   only knows her last name is Huang.

   is the housekeeper of Zhang Wei's house.

   However, there is no housekeeping auntie with such a high face value, mature and glamorous, forward and backward, and it is not a movie novel plot.

no doubt.

   This is Zhang Wei’s father, Zhang Xiangui, who took the opportunity to raise a junior at home.

After all, given Zhang Wei’s father’s worth and status, this kind of thing is not strange. The only thing wrong is that Zhang Weihe was hit by Zhang Weihe in the previous scene. Jian also had to give Zhang Xiangui a thumbs up in his heart.

  The people in the city really know how to play~!

   When Yang Jian picked up the coffee to drink, it was stopped by Zhang Wei.

   "Wait, brother leg, don't drink coffee if there is a problem." Zhang Wei frowned, thinking that this is not easy.

"What's wrong?"

   Zhang Wei said; "I have clearly checked before, and the water is cut off at home, where does the water for brewing coffee come from? Is it possible..."

   He smelled it, and looked at Aunt Huang who was aside suspiciously.

   "It’s impossible to brew three cups of coffee with just one pee, so there’s no problem with coffee. You can drink it."

   "What are you thinking about?" Zhang Xiangui said.

Zhang Wei said: "Dad, it is difficult for me to get along with you after you are so perverted, especially the things in the room, even if I see it, and I also see it by my leg brother. To friends."

"Ahem, it was just a misunderstanding just now. I just dropped something and I was looking for something on the ground. Aunt Huang just accidentally fell and sat on me. In fact, nothing happened between us. Don't get me wrong." Zhang Xiangui said.

"No need to explain, I understand. I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore. In my computer hard disk, there is a folder called Decisive Battle Qiu Mingshan. It contains information on this aspect. I usually study well or not. But I can't learn that kind of difficult movement."

   Zhang Wei said seriously.

   "......"

   Yang Jian felt that both of them were abnormal.

   Zhang Xiangui's old face blushed; "Don't talk about this, is this your classmate? It looks like a talent, not to introduce you?"

   Zhang Wei said: "Yang Jian, my classmate, nicknamed Brother Leg. You mentioned it to your dad before. Recently, the house is haunted, so please come and see Brother Leg."

   "Oh, classmates also understand Feng Shui metaphysics?" Zhang Xiangui was a little surprised.

   Yang Jian said: "I don't understand Feng Shui metaphysics, so Uncle Zhang laughed, but occasionally handled some special events for others, which made Uncle Wang laugh."

   "What special event, can you talk about it? I'm very interested in some weird things." Zhang Xiangui said.

   "You are interested in Aunt Huang, right?" Zhang Wei said aside.

   Zhang Xiangui said: "Do you want to find a fight?"

   "I'll tell mom to go back." Zhang Wei said.

   "Didn't you say that you want to buy that 30 million sports car? Tomorrow I will let you buy it. You can assume that this has never happened. What do you think?" Zhang Xiangui said.

   Zhang Wei said: "Okay, then that's a deal."

Yang Jian said: "With Uncle Zhang's worth and status, don't Uncle Zhang have heard of some weird things in Dachang City? Just take my personal experience with Zhang Wei, the seventh high school supernatural incident, I don't know how much Uncle Zhang knows. ?"

   "I have heard some of them, and they are all based on falsehoods. The authenticity is open to question."

   Zhang Xiangui said: "I also asked people to investigate things about the seventh and high schools. There are indeed big doubts. Although some people say it is haunted, I still remain skeptical. Some things can only be confirmed after seeing them in person."

"It's right to be in doubt, but it's true. If there is a haunted place, someone will deal with it. I am currently engaged in this aspect of work. If Uncle Zhang is interested, you can learn more about it. It will do no harm to you." Yang Jian said.

   "Classmates, do you have any proof that you are engaged in this kind of work?"

Zhang Xiangui continued to ask, and he smiled; "I don’t doubt you. After all, you are Zhang Wei’s classmate. I just want to make sure if there is really a supernatural incident. I have heard a lot recently, but I’m not sure. Today I ran into classmate you again, just to solve the puzzle."

   "Dad, I can prove that there is a ghost in the house." Zhang Wei said.

   Zhang Xiangui said: "Nonsense, if there is a ghost at home, how come I haven't encountered it."

"What Zhang Wei said is true. The police blocked the villa in order to isolate it and prevent the spread of supernatural incidents. The leak of the natural gas pipeline is just a cover. Today I came here to investigate, but I didn’t expect to encounter Uncle Zhang. However, under the condition of martial law and blockade, how did the two get in?" Yang Jian said.

   "I created an escape route during the renovation of the villa."

   Zhang Xiangui said, and then a little surprised: "But you arranged the martial law because of the blockade here?"

  A high school senior, does he have such a lot of energy?

   But looking at Zhang Wei's appearance as a little brother next to Yang Jian, it is estimated that this guy is a little real, otherwise he won't convince Zhang Wei.

   "This line is cruel, but there are some privileges for how many people can survive, which is nothing." Yang Jian said.

   "Since you said that this villa is really a ghost, wouldn't your classmates mind letting me take a look?" Zhang Xiangui said.

Yang Jiandao: "Different supernatural events, and ghosts appear in different ways. At present, the ghost in the villa is easy to see. Take a picture with a mirror. If nothing happens, it should be easy to find the location of the ghost. After all, there is only such a small place for the villa."

   "Xiao Huang, bring a mirror." Zhang Xiangui said immediately.

   That Aunt Huang quickly brought a small mirror: "Is this all right?"

   Zhang Xiangui glanced at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian said, "Enough."

   Soon, he held a mirror and took a photo next to him.

   "Dad, that place, I saw ghosts there before, if it weren't for Leg Brothers here, I would have slipped away." Zhang Wei hurriedly pointed to the back of the sofa.

The son said so, it seems to be a little credible~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, this **** is not marginal, and he won't lie to himself at this time. Zhang Xiangui looked a little dignified and faced that. I took a picture behind the sofa.

   But there was no one.

   took photos from left to right, but still nothing was found.

   Everything in the house is normal.

   "Nothing." Zhang Xiangui said, and at the same time smiled and shook his head.

   I would actually believe a student's words. It seems that I have heard too many ghost stories recently, and they have affected my guest judges.

   Forget about my son, I also accompany this Yang Jian to mess around.

   At any rate, he is also the boss of a company, a figure worth billions of dollars, if it is spread out, he will be laughed at.

   But when he put the mirror on the coffee table, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

   next to the guardrail on the second floor.

   stood there alone, motionless.

   Because of the wrong angle, he only shot half of his body, but there is no doubt that it is indeed a person.

   The mirror is very clear, absolutely correct.

"Ok?"

   Zhang Xiangui opened his eyes wide and glanced up sharply.

   Next to the guardrail on the second floor, it was empty and there was nothing, and then looked back in the mirror.

   saw that the person in the mirror was turning away, and then slowly disappearing into the aisle on the second floor.

   "The position of that ghost will change. I didn't necessarily stand there all the time behind the sofa, so I was a bit patient to find it, but I can be sure in the house." Yang Jian said.

   "Legs, Brother Legs, what did you just say?"

   Zhang Xiangui raised his head, his voice stammered, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

   "......"

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