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"What's going on?" Hao Xinren pulled the stool and sat down. When Liu Laoer saw Hao Xinren asking, he put the hook of the door on the side and supported it on the wall pier on the side. He sighed and said, "It's the day when the car accident happened. I happened to be in a coincidence. That scene was tragic."

The car accident that Liu Lao Er was talking about was in the early morning of the day before yesterday. The boy had just closed the store and rode his donkey and slammed out of the old street. As soon as he arrived at the corner, he heard a slam and a heavy object landing on the ground. Before Liu Lao Er could react, he saw a black sports car leaving quickly, and then a heart-wrenching cry came. The street lights were turned off halfway at twelve thirteen:30 on the old street, which was not bright at all, and it seemed even more dim after halfway.

Usually, Liu Lao Er closed the door at around 2 o'clock. At this time, there were very few people here. When Liu Lao Er heard the movement, he immediately realized that he was hitting someone. What do you think of this kid, especially when he saw the black sports car that had just left quickly, he was inevitably provoking trouble. He glanced at the side of the car accident. The kid turned around and ran away on a small donkey. It was just a bloody scene, and this kid could not forget it.

I heard these two days, and people died there. I went there for some reason. I didn’t know why, but I felt air conditioning at the back of my neck, especially last night, which was particularly obvious. The boy was so scared that he almost urinated. He begged his father and grandma again, worried all the way, and was afraid to return to his home. All night, his mind was full of bloody scenes, and he didn’t dare to close his eyes. So, this money-lover became like this and he didn’t dare to do business at night.

"You boy, what are you doing?" After hearing this, Hao Xinren ran away when he encountered a car accident.

Liu Laoer curled his lips. "I dare to go, you don't know that good people in this world are not rewarded."

Hao Xinren wanted to say something, but finally sighed, yes, this world is hard to do, and if you want to be a good person, you must be prepared and not be grateful for your losses. "You, what's the matter? You're so sorry. You said you can call the police and call an ambulance."

"Aren't that scared?" Liu Lao Er whispered. "You said, there is no such thing, right?" Liu Lao Er shivered, as if he felt a cold wind blowing. Hao Xinren looked at this guy. "You, go back and have a good rest, don't think about it."

"How can I not think about it? I always feel that something is following me." Liu Lao Er had a bitter face. "I just didn't help me, and I didn't hit me. I'm looking for someone to hit me."

Hao Xinren stood up and patted Liu Laoer on the shoulder. "You, take a good rest for two days. You can't go to the Xicheng Temple to worship. By the way, has the accident department found it?"

"It's strange. I've asked in the past few days. Logically, it's easy to find the accident department. There weren't many cars on the way to the night. There were surveillance monitors from us not far away. But it's strange. I haven't heard of it in a few days. "Liu Lao Er said, frowned slightly. "Do you think the police would look for me, but until now, there is no movement."

"you?"

Hao Xinren paused and said that he was really the guy Liu Lao Er. The street where the car accident occurred was not found. As long as you look for the intersection, it is not difficult to find this guy. This matter is really strange. "Why do you guys help me inquire about it? Isn't your little aunt a policeman?"

Hao Xinren rolled his eyes. The Criminal Investigation Detachment doesn't care about ordinary cases. Besides, traffic cases are mostly investigated by the traffic police. "Okay, you'd better go back and rest early." Hao Xinren came back from Liu Laoer, muttering in his heart, there was something really at the intersection.

Back at the courtyard, Hao Xinren asked Hu Xian'er and asked, Hu Xian'er frowned slightly. "Ghost, this is impossible. The spiritual energy on the earth is exhausted now. Let alone ghosts, even the spirit body is completely impossible to form again."

"That seems to be the psychological effect of that kid." Hao Xinren, when he thought of it, was that he had never heard of ghosts for so many years. It has nothing to do with the fact that the state rules do not allow animals to become sperm. He has to say that when he was a child, he often heard the old man talk about some ghosts and monsters.

Ghosts hit the wall, carry ghost wives, ghosts float on the veil, ghosts press on the bed, etc., but in recent years, I have never heard of it at all. Hao Xinren estimated that with the development of industry, the earth's spiritual energy has been exhausted, and with the development of technology, various frequency waves have an impact on brain waves, not to mention, the faint ripples of dead people have long been destroyed. Most spirits have not been affected by stable formation in the early years and stayed. As for ghosts, they may still exist in some special places.

There is no ghost after the New China, which is certain. Hao Xinren firmly agrees with this statement, otherwise he will be harmonious. The ghost is born, and Hao Xinren believes that the teacher's education is completely correct and cannot be refuted.

Thinking of this, Hao Xinren concluded that Liu Laoer had a ghost in his heart, and this kid should have it. "Okay, I'll pick vegetables and water them at will." The vegetables in the dimensional space grow very well, including cabbage, eggplant, green peppers, and tomatoes.

It was not big but tasted good. Hao Xinren came in and saw Miqiling. He was carrying a small bucket of water and scooping water tomatoes. In the small basket next to it, there were a few picking tomatoes, a handful of green peppers and a few eggplants.

"dad."

Miqiling put down the small bucket and ran towards Hao Xinren. "Are you awake?"

"Uh-huh."

Miqiling threw herself into Hao Xinren's arms and kissed Hao Xinren. Hao Xinren touched the hot cheeks that were kissed and touched Miqiling's little head. "Dad, Miqiling has been watered so much." The villain pointed to the rows of vegetable places, full of pride.

"Mickey Ling is really capable."

Hao Xinren touched the little guy, put it down, took the scissors in the small basket, cut a few more eggplants, pulled a handful of beans, carried the basket and pulled the little man out of the dimension space, and handed the basket to Hu Xian'er. As for what to eat at night, it depends on which dish can be eaten.

Hu Xian'er learns cooking very quickly and loves cooking, but the taste is always changing. Hu Xian'er, known as the Thousand-Faced Nine-Tailed Fox, makes vegetable leaves as strange as her nickname. It depends entirely on luck. Fortunately, there is always one dish that can be eaten. Hao Xinren has never thought that as for others, Hao eats and cooks, don't joke, the food is not cooked, and the food is in its stomach before it is cooked. Long Xiaotian, fighting is definitely good. Make and cook, good guy, unless the kitchen doesn't want it anymore.

Hao Xinren made some noodles and stewed soup. These are all easy. In other words, Wang Laowu lacked his wife, and I lacked skills. So, I basically rely on buying breakfast, basically tolerating lunch, and I can’t bear it anymore. Fortunately, with Hao Chi, the food, the taste is bad, and it will be clean in the end and will not be wasted.

The supper was ready, Hao Xinren tasted it, and it was fine. Three of them tasted pretty good. Hao Xinren happily pretended to be the rice. "Why haven't Hao Chichi come back yet?"

"I just sent a message saying that I won't come back for dinner." Hu Xian'er came over with the egg soup, put it down, wiped off the apron, sat down and put a bowl of soup for Miqiling. Miqiling looked at her father pitifully.

"Drink soup."

Hao Xinren then came over and took a bite. Well, it was okay to hand it to Miqiling. The little guy took it and smiled, which made Hu Xianer look at him. After eating dinner for a while, it became completely dark. It seemed that the weather was not good and it was a little cold.

The whole street darkened before 10 o'clock. Even the barbecue stall at Zhang Laoer at the intersection became colder and there were few people closing the stall early. Hao Xinren saw that it was almost half past ten, and this girl Hao Chichi had not come back yet.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Is Hao Chichi back?"

Hao Xinren muttered, walked over to open the door, and opened the door, Hao Xinren was stunned for a moment. "Little boy, why don't you go home so late?"

"Uncle, can you help Yaya find her mother?" A little girl with a round face of six or seven years old was wearing a light blue flower dress of Xiaobaihua and a half-old red leather shoes. She held a small ball in her arms, and held four coins in the small. She looked at Hao Xinren with big eyes full of anticipation.
Chapter completed!