The system forces you to fall in love

Chapter 154 Seniors Always Target Me (25)

Chapter 154 Seniors Always Target Me (25)

"Gu Qinghe, wake up!"

His cheeks slapped and hurt, after Gu Qinghe opened his eyes with great effort, he met a pair of tear-filled pupils, looked around, and found that he was in a ward in the hospital.

"What's wrong with me?"

Kong Fanfan held his hand tightly, tears streaming down like pearls with a broken thread, "I fell down the stairs, and even Senior Ji was dragged down the stairs by me, the two of us hit you together body, so your injury is the heaviest."

Gu Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "Since I'm a patient, why do you still beat me?"

Kong Fanfan said anxiously, "I just hope you can wake up quickly."

That's why I couldn't help but hit harder.

"Where's the absurdity?"

Gu Qinghe suddenly remembered that the source of all this was because of absurdity.

Kong Fanfan patted his hand lightly, "Don't worry, Senior Ji has gone back to take care of Tang Huang."

"To put it bluntly, I think Senior Ji is abnormal." Gu Qinghe said solemnly, "Fanfan, go to the villa again and see for yourself what is going on with Tang Huang."

When mentioning Ji's villa, Kong Fanfan couldn't help thinking of the corpses in the main room.

She wanted to shake her head at first, but when she thought that Tang Huang was still there, she began to hesitate.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and Wei Qing walked in.

"I go with you."

Wei Qing stared into Kong Fanfan's eyes and said.

Gu Qinghe hurriedly coughed lightly and turned his face away. When Senior Wei heard him say that Senior Ji was abnormal, she would definitely not give him a good face.

Sure enough, when Gu Qinghe was peeking at Wei Qing from the corner of his eye, Wei Qing pierced him with a knife, wishing that he would be riddled with holes.

"Please trouble Senior Sister Wei to take care of Fanfan."

Gu Qinghe bit the bullet and talked to Wei Qing.

Wei Qing hummed lightly, and left the ward with Kong Fanfan one after the other.

At the villa, the arrangements for the funeral have been completed.

Ji Zhengling fired the servants after paying their wages.

Watching the servants working in the villa drift away, Ji Zhengling closed the door, turned around and walked inside.

The sunlight elongated his back until the door of the main room was completely closed, and Ji Zhengling was completely shrouded in haze.

The three corpses in the center of the main room have been covered by a huge white cloth.

When Ji Zhengling walked past them, he didn't give him half a second of vision.

Go straight to the third floor.

Take out the key,

The sound of the car was getting closer and closer, Ji Zhengling frowned.

When he stood by the window and saw the person clearly, the expression on his face instantly relaxed.

"Senior Wei, do you think this place is eerie?"

Kong Fanfan timidly hid behind Wei Qing.

Wei Qing glanced at her in disgust, "Go and ring the doorbell."

Kong Fanfan swallowed nervously, "Sister, go ahead."

The more I look at this villa, the more gloomy I feel.

Thinking again about Gu Qinghe saying that Senior Ji was abnormal, goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

Wei Qing crossed her arms and stepped back, "If you don't press it, I will throw you here right away."

She drove the car, and she was free to leave whenever she wanted.

In desperation, Kong Fanfan boldly rang the doorbell.

Soon, the automatic door slowly opened.

Ji Zhengling opened the door of the main room and appeared in front of them, "Why are you here?"

"Zhengling, I'm here to see you." Wei Qing smiled and said before Kong Fanfan, even walking much faster than Kong Fanfan.

Ji Zhengling had gentle eyes, "Come in and sit down, I'll make you a pot of tea."

Kong Fanfan said nervously, "Is Huang Huang there? I want to see her."

 I feel that the style of painting is off... (I don't know if people who read it can accept it)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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