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Chapter 45 Wake Up

When I said a word, Li Desheng felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.

It made his already trembling body tremble even more violently.

After a while, he finally raised his head in confusion.

Maybe you still can't believe the truth.

Looking at me in front of me, I asked in fear:

"But, but, my wife just now, just now, clearly asked me to come back for dinner.

I, how could I, die?"

Although I was very nervous in my heart, I still pretended to be calm on the surface:

"Brother Li, think about it carefully.

Are you really sure you received a call or message from Sister Zhang?

Or did you come back smelling of incense and burning paper?"

After Li Desheng heard what I said, he would refute:

"I, I am..."

But he couldn't say the next words.

His hands kept rummaging in his pockets and found that there was not even a mobile phone in his clothes.

I took out three incense sticks from the small cloth bag next to me and lit them with a lighter.

In front of him, he inserted it into the rice bowl on the table.

The green smoke was lingering, and it was only then that he really remembered.

He went home smelling this smell.

He looked at the offering of incense with horrified eyes, as if the sky had fallen.

And I also picked up his photo:

"Brother Li, you are really dead. This is your photo..."

See that black and white photo.

Li Desheng was already certain that he had drowned.

His legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

He was angry and ferocious before, but now he collapsed and cried.

"No, no, I don't want to die.

I, I really don’t want to die, wuwuwu…”

He held his head and kept making sad sobbing sounds.

But he is a ghost and has no tears.

The feeling of wanting to cry without tears made him even more sad.

Looking at Li Desheng's appearance, I put down his photo.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and followed the instructions given by Master before leaving.

Smell the incense so that it can be smoked by ghosts:

"Brother Li, let's have a cigarette!

The sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortune and fortune.

If you continue to pester Sister Zhang and Erbao, they will both die."

Li Desheng raised his head and looked at me with sad eyes.

In an instant, I don’t know how much vicissitudes have gone through.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault.

If I hadn't dozed off then.

I, I will not die, I will not die..."

Things are unpredictable and life is unpredictable. The worst thing in the world is "what if".

I didn't say anything, just squatted next to Li Desheng.

With trembling hands, he took the cigarette in my hand.

I was just about to give him some, but when I found him holding it in his mouth, he was already hooked.

And the cigarette that was scented with incense is still held in my hand...

I looked at Li Desheng smoking, and after a while I said:

"Brother Li, I came here today just to see you off.

Only when you rest in peace can Sister Zhang and Erbao start a new life.

It won't be affected by you either.

I also know that you can't bear to leave them.

But if this continues, both Erbao and Sister Zhang will lose their lives because of you.

On the table are the meals prepared by Sister Zhang for you.

I hope you’ll eat it and be on your way soon.”

Li Desheng took a deep drag on his cigarette, then nodded and forced a smile:

"good!"

He only said one word and stood up from the ground.

He walked slowly to the table and picked up the chopsticks and bowl.

Looking at the delicious food on the table, I started eating with a sad look on my face.

I stood nearby and didn't bother, but it was a little disturbing.

After about twenty minutes, Li Desheng finished eating and wiped his mouth:

"Brother, before I leave, I want to take a first look at my wife and children."

I nodded.

Li Desheng smiled slightly and walked slowly to the bedroom door.

However, he stood stunned at the door.

The hand that pushed the door also retracted.

Finally he turned around and said to me:

"Forget it, I'm dead.

I have been with them for more than half a month.

It also made my wife and children restless for half a month.

Let’s go! Don’t disturb them!”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

But at this moment, Erbao's voice sounded in the room.

"Daddy's voice! Dad is back!"

The next second, the bedroom door opened.

Erbao rushed out of the house.

Because Erbao, like me now, has low fortune and weak Yang and Fire.

So at a glance, I saw Li Desheng standing at the door.

"Dad, it's really dad!"

In one fell swoop, he hugged Li Desheng's leg.

Li Desheng was trembling all over, looking down at the child in pajamas, his face full of love and reluctance.

"Two, two treasures!"

His voice became louder and he knelt down to hold the child.

Sister Zhang also rushed out.

But her Yang Fire is not low, so she cannot see Li Desheng.

He pulled Erbao over and said to me:

"I'm sorry, Master Xiao Qin, I didn't keep an eye on the child. I'll let him go back to the house to sleep."

After saying that, Sister Zhang was about to go back to the house with her child in her arms.

Li Desheng just wanted to speak, but he hesitated.

He knows very well that he is a ghost now.

I saw it, and my heart was agitated.

Speak quickly:

"Sister Zhang, no need, Brother Li is in the room, he decided to leave.

Let the child look at daddy again!"

Sister Zhang's body trembled and her eyes kept scanning the room.

He was obviously a little scared, but there was still a trace of hope in his eyes:

"Old, husband, I, why didn't I see him..."

"Mom, here, dad is right here!

He was so wet.

You bring clothes for dad, otherwise he will catch a cold!"

Erbao pointed at Li Desheng and kept reminding him.

Big innocent eyes, blinking.

But in Sister Zhang's eyes.

That location was obviously empty, there was nothing...


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