Chapter 54 Are you telling a ghost story?

Author: Nanfengyu

Chapter 54 Are you telling a ghost story?

The teaching of green tea bitch took nearly three hours, and it was not until Mi Youran's cell phone rang that it was temporarily over.

"Xiaohe, I'm going to go out." Mi Youran said a little sorry tone, "Are you going with me or practicing in the apartment?"

Mi He was a little surprised: "You are going out?"

Since she replaced Mi Youran's identity, Mi Youran has been living in this small apartment. Not to mention going out, she even ordered takeout for dinner, which is equivalent to living a life isolated from the world.

Mi He could vaguely guess Mi Youran’s thoughts.

She was probably still scared.

I am afraid that I will meet familiar people when I go out, that the freedom I finally obtained will disappear unexpectedly, and that I am afraid that I will face the world alone.

It is like a family bird that has been kept in a cage since birth. No matter how much he yearns for the sky, he may not necessarily have the ability to soar after truly gaining freedom.

"...Well." Mi Youran said shyly, "I went to the interview before and wanted to find a job. On the one hand, I was trying to find something for myself, and on the other hand, I felt that I could not lock myself in this apartment all my life."

“What kind of job is it?”

"It's a kind of escort, the kind at home." Mi Youran smiled, "You know that I'm not valued at home and have no specialties. Although the major I studied in college is pretty good, if I really let me live with a new identity as if nothing had happened, I would still be a little uneasy."

Mi He thought, "Is this job attracted you?"

Mi Youran spread her hands: "Is it counting to include food and accommodation?"

Mi He: "…"

"Just kidding." It's not all jokes.

Mi Youran almost didn't save much money when she was at the Mi family, and Mi He was responsible for the expenses during this period. She couldn't help Mi He to support her with peace of mind.

Mi He has helped her too much, and she can't really turn herself into a blood-sucking worm.

"The customer said that the person who needed to be taken care of was seriously ill. In addition to taking care of his daily life, my main job was to make the patient happy and keep a positive and healthy mindset." Mi Youran grabbed his hair, "You pulled me out of the abyss, and I was thinking, can I try to pull someone else?"

The point is, the salary is really high!

It was so high that Mi Youran was willing to kneel down and call him dad!

Anyway, her real father is not worth a lot.

"It's great." Mi He really thinks humans are very interesting.

There are people like Mi He who are stuck in mud and want to pull others, and there are people like Xia Wenqing who want to vent their malicious intentions.

In Mi He's view, the most magical thing about humans is that they are colorful and diverse.

The simple word "humanity" includes countless personalities and styles of conduct.

Unlike the Ω people, they have tags stuck in their genes since they were born. No matter what kind of life experiences they have, they cannot get rid of the sentimentality rooted in their genes.

This may also be the reason why they will suffer from genetic diseases and gradually become extinct.

The two went out together and separated at the intersection. Mi Youran took her bag and walked onto the subway. She fell three times in the middle and took nearly four hours to reach the address given by her employer.

Mi Youran was actually a little panicked.

After all, this employer is mysterious and the requirements made during the interview are strange. If it weren't for the good treatment and the conditions offered did meet Mi Youran's current needs, she might not have dared to come.

Of course, this uneasiness completely disappeared after seeing the villa in front of me, which can be called the manor.

After all, there is no need to try hard to fool her into selling her organs if she is so rich.

Yes, in Mi Youran's opinion, she is now worth ordering the value of selling organs.

After she pressed the bell, she waited at the door for a while, and a somewhat sleepy male voice came out from the walkie-talkie next to her.

"who?"

Mi Youran subconsciously sorted out her clothes: "Hello, I am the new accompanying escort. Can you please open the door?"

The male voice was silent for a long time, until Mi Youran was almost impatient, and then spoke again: "Woman?"

Mi Youran: "..." What happened? Does her voice sound like a man?

And I clearly had an interview before! Now I’m referring to the gender, what does it mean?

She took a deep breath, forced herself to think about her salary several times, and then pulled the corner of her mouth to reveal a standard smile like a kneeling licking the financial owner's father.

"Yes, but you can also treat me as a man if you need it."

What is gender in front of money?

Why bother to be so dead, right?

The other end of the intercom seemed to laugh: "Come in."

The door slowly opened, and Mi Youran looked along the way as she walked into the main hall.

Such a beautiful garden should require several gardeners to take care of, right?

Such a big villa, there shouldn’t be too few servants?

No wonder the person who interviewed her said that her main task was to make the employer happy. I think most of the work has been done.

Thinking of this, Mi Youran soon realized something was wrong.

Because in this villa... no, there are people!

From the gate to the main hall, Mi Youran had never met anyone, and the whole villa was so quiet that it was creepy.

What's going on?

Could it be that the servants have rested?

But she has arrived in the living room. Even if the employer doesn’t show up, she should have a housekeeper or something to come out to receive her?

Mi Youran rubbed her arms, which were scared out of goosebumps, and asked tentatively: "Hello, is anyone here?"

The small speaker placed on the coffee table in the living room flashed for a moment, and the male voice came again just now.

"I'm on the balcony on the second floor, come up directly."

Mi Youran went upstairs tremblingly. The lights in the villa seemed to be voice-controlled. She would light up wherever she went, and the place she walked would quickly fall into darkness.

Is it even more terrifying?

It was already dusk and the light on the balcony was not bright. Mi Youran looked at it for a long time before she saw the young man sitting behind the flower stand.

He seemed to be calling someone, his tone sounded a little bad. He heard footsteps coming from behind, and the man frowned and turned around.

Mi Youran's first impression of this person was that she was thin, so thin that she was almost disfigured. If she hadn't had a good foundation, her appearance would have looked a bit scary.

It seems to be really sick.

"Hello? I am Mi Youran, and I will be your escort in the future."

Wei Mingguang's frowning gradually loosened his brows and controlled his wheelchair to face Mi Youran: "Sit down and say, sorry, because of my physical reasons, it is not convenient to move, and I am not well received, so please forgive me."

Only then did Mi Youran notice that the man was half lying in a wheelchair and had no body language at all when speaking, and it seemed that only his head could move.

Good guy, isn't this total paralysis?

Too miserable!

"I'm afraid the person who interviewed you didn't explain it clearly to you. I am the only one living in this villa. It may not be appropriate for you, a woman, to accompany you..."

"Wait!" Mi Youran couldn't help but interrupt, "Are you living alone? No one else taking care of your food, clothing, and daily life?"

How does a patient with total paralysis live alone? This is no longer a question of whether to work hard or not?

Wei Mingguang was silent for a moment, and the smile on his face seemed a little strange.

"I'm really the only one, but there's something else to take care of me."

Mi Youran: "..." Something else?

May I ask, are you telling a ghost story?
Chapter completed!