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Chapter 135 Ghost Covering Eyes 3

After turning a corner, my cousin's red sports car disappeared.%&*"; It would be inappropriate for a car like that to follow us slowly. But how could he drive so fast on such a road?

What? It’s not safe at all.

My brother whispered: "After all, you are young and impetuous. You don't even pay attention to safety when driving a car."

As soon as I finished speaking, my brother's car suddenly turned the steering wheel to the right. I watched the car rush towards the isolation belt on the side. I screamed without making a sound, and my brother had stopped the car. I gulped nervously.

Panting heavily, he looked at the streetlight pole in front of the car.

My brother also took a long breath and got out of the car. This time, regardless of my health, I got out of the car and took a look.

Our car was less than ten centimeters away from the street light. My brother has been driving for so many years and he is in the car business. He has seen too many tragic car accidents. So he has always been very cautious when driving.

Such a thrilling thing hasn't happened in many years.

My brother put his hands on the front hood of the car, lowered his head, took a long breath, and said: "Just now I saw that kind of brick wall on the left side of the car. The brick wall suddenly protruded, so I turned the steering wheel.

Fortunately, I didn't hit anyone."

Some people around were already watching, but they didn’t really hit anything, so everyone just looked at it and left.

My brother looked at me and waited for me to speak.

Although this time it was different from last time when I covered it with colorful strips of cloth, it was still a ghost covering my eyes. Then there must be something nearby.

I looked around and saw that everything looked normal, and there was no sign of Wei Hua. If it was Wei Hua, there was nothing I could do about it, because he was using Taoism. My messy Feng Shui knowledge couldn't stop him.

of.

But if it was a kid who did it, then I can still give it a try.

I don't have any equipment around me, and I can't use random things like my cousin to change the five elements in a small space. The only thing I can use is my own body.

Let me bleed some blood. My body is weak now and my yang energy is weak, but my blood is still pure yang blood.

I know that my brother's car has a pocket knife, a small military knife. Find the pocket knife from the glove compartment and look at his fingers.

Alas, I have lost a lot of blood recently, and I still need to have a blood transfusion, which is really unlucky.

I reluctantly opened my finger, and blood dripped out.%&*"; I stood on the road, facing the road and was about to wave my hand out. After thinking about it, I didn't have anything to say, so I simply said: "Everyone.

Let the evil spirit retreat." After saying this, I felt that this retreat seemed wrong. I should have said it was as urgent as the law. Anyway, I just waved my hand and a few drops of blood fell on the place.

Think about it, if the dirty thing was lying on the hood of my car, wouldn't it be useless? So I waved to the car again. My brother immediately used the rolling paper in the car to press the dirty thing on my finger.

Regarding the wound, I looked at the way he was holding my hand and asked, "Brother, at this time, shouldn't you hold my finger in your mouth and use saliva to disinfect it and stop the bleeding?"

Romantic dramas on TV are all like this, and then the heroine will blush.

My brother looked at me strangely and said, "Use a tissue. There's a pharmacy over there. I'll buy you a band-aid. Then I'll buy Yunnan Baiyao. This wound is a bit long. I've never seen such a big wound before."

ah."

I'm speechless, a man who doesn't know how to be romantic. It was my cousin who planned it before. I don't have masochistic disorder, and I even bleed myself every now and then for fun.

After my brother used Yunnan Baiyao and band-aid to wrap my finger, he reversed the car off the isolation belt again. Fortunately, this is a suburb, a suburb, a suburb, a suburb. There are no flowers or grass on the isolation belt, otherwise

We still need money to accompany the flowers and plants.

The drive was much smoother. We were back in the community within a few minutes.

After parking the car, I walked into the first floor first. I greeted the security guard and waited for my brother to go upstairs together.

But this time my brother was much slower than usual. When I was about to go out to see if he had parked his car, he hurried over. I asked him why he was so slow, but he didn't say anything. The security guard told him

He said hello without even looking at me.

He was not like this before. He said that everyone might be his customer, maybe not now in a few years. So he was very kind to everyone, even the old lady picking up vegetable peels in the vegetable market.

Very polite and kind.

After returning home, my cousin and cousin were already holding a bowl of lily soup and watching the football game on the sofa. Lily soup. It costs two hundred yuan a pound. Or is it because we are the place where it is produced?

.Usually I just put some when steaming meat for my daughter. When they are ready, there are two big bowls of it.

My cousin looked up at us, looked away, and then said, "What took you so long? Is there something wrong with the car?"

I pouted and said, "It's the second time for a ghost to cover his eyes."

These cousins ​​were not calm anymore and immediately looked at me and asked, "Tell me about it."

I told what had just happened. Before my cousin was surprised, my brother had already taken out a piece of paper and said, "I found it under the crack of the car door."

It was a piece of paper only as thick as a man's thumb, with black ink marks on it that should have been pens, and lines like brick walls drawn on it.

The cousin watched for a long time before saying: "Master! As long as everything is fine, sister, you'd better stay at home and don't go out these days. You're not in good health anyway."

After these two incidents, I didn’t dare to go out easily. At least until my body recovered, I didn’t dare to go out. Moreover, the two incidents had fully demonstrated that Wei Hua was targeting me, and he

Beside us.

Isn't he the boyfriend of so-and-so in the community? How about I use my feminine skills to spread rumors and cause a fire in his backyard?

But this kind of thing is really not my style of doing things. After all, these things have nothing to do with his girlfriend.

Chapter 136 Two hundred and five?

I stayed at home for seven days, and when I was about to get moldy, I finally got a release order and could go out.

Early in the morning, I took my baby to play in the small garden. It was still early when we went, the old ladies were still dancing in the square, and the old men were still doing Tai Chi.

The cousin was already dancing behind them. Not to mention, after following them for such a long time, he really looked like that now.

I went to buy steamed buns and soy milk with my baby, and ate them in the small garden.

We hadn't even finished eating the buns here when we heard some noise coming from the property security room over there.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his forties came over while cursing. Grandpa Zhang, who was playing chess, asked: "Dad Chunya, what's wrong with you? You're scolding me so harshly so early in the morning."

of."

Chun Ya's father, that chubby man with a belly as big as a five-month pregnant woman, said loudly: "Uncle Zhang, what do you think this is? I got up early in the morning and was about to drive out.

I found two hundred and fifty dollars stuffed in the crack of the car door."

I smiled and said, "How come such a good thing hasn't happened to me?"

Another mother on the side said: "Who touched your car? I don't know whose car it is, so I just gave you some money. There are so many people in the community, who remembers so many cars? It's possible

It’s a car from outside.”

"I thought it was like this at first. I checked the car twice and there was no scratch at all. And I just went to the security guard to check the surveillance camera. If there was a scratch on the car, they wouldn't care. This is not the case.

Are you negligent? But no one came near my car all night, so that’s all the money I have. Do you think this person is a Dianzi? Don’t give me money if he asks Dian, just give me two thousand and five thousand.

I gave you two hundred and fifty, and you just wanted to scold me?"

Because his voice was so loud that it drowned out the Tai Chi music played by the old men over there, so his cousin and the others could naturally hear his voice.

My cousin was at the back of the queue, holding a big watermelon in his arms, and said, "If your car is really not stuck, you can donate the money to the temple."

"How can I have time? It's too late. I have to go to the construction site today." Chunya's father is said to be the owner of a building materials store. He also owns a home decoration store. He is rich.

His wife usually wears four gold rings, oversized gold earrings, and a thick gold chain when she goes out. The whole thing is very vulgar.

This kind of money that has no origin is still picked up for free. It is best not to use it yourself. It is best to use it to do good things. Otherwise, it will bring bad luck or something.

Anyway, that's what his cousin told him, and it can be considered that we live in the same community and take care of each other. Whether he donates or not is his own problem.

When I came home after ten o'clock, my cousin helped me hold the baby. He has done a good job as a follower these days. He took the initiative to cook and let my aunt take care of the baby and gave me a rest.

This day was quite ordinary. The next morning, in the small garden, Grandma Du did not dance in the square, but gossiped on the stone table.

I came over to listen, and it was really amazing. Just yesterday morning, Chun Ya's father was going to someone else's house with a client to see the structure and prepare for decoration. When he was at the construction site, his car was hit by a trailer at the construction site.

.Now the man's legs have been broken, and the client in the car with him is also injured all over.

He also said that Chunya's father said yesterday that someone stuffed two hundred and fifty yuan into the crack of his car door, and this is such a big deal. That two hundred and fifty yuan is not enough for one percent of the medical expenses.

The first feeling in my mind was that these things about Chunya's father had something to do with the two hundred and fifty! The money I picked up was not spent casually. But my cousin had already told him yesterday, and there was nothing he could do about it if something happened to him.

In the next few days, Chun Ya, the child in junior high school, was very pitiful. She was at home alone, had to go to school, cook her own meals and so on. For several days, I saw her being late, and then she hurried out of the community.
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