My brother rarely dates and actually met Miss Lin. This... seems very embarrassing.

Lin Yanqin saw my expression stiff and smiled a little cunningly: "I was hiding from him. He didn't see me... Besides, a place like Liz Carlton is very good at protecting the privacy of customers. He took the high-rise elevator up the road."

My dear brother, most of them go to quick hotels when they have sex with girls. You are too willing to do so! If you want to have sex with a cannon, you can go to a super five-star place like Liz Carlton!

No wonder Song Wei said that my brother is quite generous to women, as long as he doesn’t talk about feelings, everything is easy to say.

What kind of woman can conquer him this guy!

But Miss Lin can actually laugh... If she really likes my brother, she should be jealous, right?

"You... won't be sad?" I asked tentatively.

Miss Lin smiled and said, "What is my sad position? Your brother is not gentlemanly to me at all. He hates me so much, so I'll just hide from him."

Then she pouted with dissatisfaction: "...Do men like delicate girls? I see that the lady next to your brother is quite petite."

Lin Yanqin's tutoring is really good. Although she has inherent pride in her bones, she is very polite in her conversation.

There is a saying that people often yearn for people who are completely different from themselves.

Miss Lin grew up in a red family with strict tutoring. She and Lin Yanhuan brothers and sisters were completely different from ordinary second-generation powerful people.

Seeing my brother who is different from ordinary people and can live freely among ordinary people, she will be attracted and understand.

The same goes for Lin Yanhuan. When I saw me, I felt that I saw an alien, so I paid special attention to me.

"Mu Xiaoqiao, I think my brother is very tolerant. I dare say he misses you every day, but he won't reveal it."

I had some headaches and pointed to my stomach and said, "Miss Lin, look, I've already..."

"I know, but he doesn't believe it. He asked some professionals about this... Don't be surprised, I know some of your affairs, I will keep it secret." Lin Yanqin smiled and felt a little worried: "Anyway, you should be careful."

"...Be careful?" I was stunned.

"It's nothing. Since you are pregnant, be careful everywhere." She smiled at me.

When she left, I reminded her: "Go back and persuade your brother not to act rashly. We are also preparing for the Qingcheng Hospital, so that he will not add victims."

Lin Yanqin curled her lips: "Is my words useful? You said personally that it may be useful... Forget it, I will convey it."

When she was sending her out, Yin Cha Dabao squatted in the flower bed at the door and smoked. After Lin Yanqin left, he twisted out the cigarette butt and ran over and said, "Little Empress, I heard that you are checking Qingcheng Hospital?"

"You only know?"

"Tsk, there are other secrets in that area, I'm not familiar with it... Recently a friend came to me to complain and said that there seemed to be some problems in that area." Dabao whispered.

Dabao’s friend is a big car driver and recently applied for a job at a private transportation company.

The transportation company recruits a night shift driver and designates young and middle-aged men to be single.

It just so happens that Dabao's friend is in his thirties and is still a leftover man. He meets the requirements. The company gives him a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan. He takes a bus every night and leaves from 9:00 o'clock. He goes around to several remote places in the middle, and finally goes to Qingcheng Hospital, and then returns from Qingcheng Hospital as the same route.

This trip took three hours to go back and forth, and he could get off work at 2 a.m. He thought the job was easy to do, so he took office excitedly.

At first I didn't think anything was abnormal. Anyway, there were few people at night and there were empty cars all the way.

But gradually, he found that he had always been driving at the terminal Qingcheng Hospital at the empty train, and then some people who handed over night shifts would take his car back to the city.

Because driving at night was boring, he counted the number of people in the car several times and found that there were seven people getting on the car each time, and got off at the same place.

He was a little scared. One day, he made an appointment with his friend to go to the food stall for barbecue after get off work, and asked his friend to wait for him at the site he passed by, and took his friend to run together.

As a result, his friend didn't see his car passing by!

It was hard to see a minibus at night. He thought his friend had broken the appointment, but his friend called him to scold him.

When I made an appointment the next day, my friend still didn't see his car.

He began to be scared. Not far from Qingcheng Hospital is a cemetery mountain. Why do Qingcheng Hospital have passengers every day?

He thought that among his friends, Dabao knew more about Feng Shui, so he called Dabao. Dabao was waiting at the site he passed by, but he saw-

"Little Empress, that car is a murderous car that has had an accident! The gloomy aura is everywhere, and ordinary people with more life-threatening life cannot see this car! The driver who drives is deadly and hard."

Dabao looked a little nervous: "I asked this friend to inquire about it secretly. This private transportation company operates special route customization, as if to make up for the traffic scarcity of Qingcheng Hospital, Qingcheng Hospital paid for the customization."

It seems that Qingcheng Hospital has a very secret. Is it necessary to transfer the position?

There is a cemetery mountain there, and there are many dead souls every day. The old witch said that the hospital is a soul burial ground, which means that the ghosts cannot come out after entering and are used by them to do certain things.

"Little Empress, I heard from my colleagues that the Emperor Emperor went to see it in person last time, and he detained a few wandering souls and cultivation ghosts, but the main planner and the behind-the-scenes commander were not there. What would Lord Emperor Emperor Emperor do about this?" Dabao asked me.

"How could I know? He should have his own plans. We just need to follow the instructions... But your friend who drives, tells him not to quit his job at first, let's go and have a look."

As soon as I finished speaking, my brother walked in from the backyard playing with the keys and asked, "What are you going to see?"

His hair was a little wet, with a smell of strange shower gel. I gave him a blank look. This guy was really just having sex with him and left after he finished.

"Don't glar at me! I'm twenty-three, you'll make me suffocate to death!" He laughed and scolded.

He sat next to Dabao and listened to Dabao repeating the incident again.

An empty bus, a designated time, a designated route... There must be a reason here.

The word "empty" is very taboo in Cantonese-speaking areas such as Guangdong, Guangxi, Hong Kong, Macao, Southeast Asia, etc.

Because the pronunciation of the word "小" is equivalent to "小".

So in the above areas, you can’t say that you are renting an empty house, you can only say that you are “for renting a good house”.

Dabao said that the minibus was a "murder car". It drove empty to the designated location at midnight, carrying a fixed number of "passengers", and then the passengers got off at the same place.

Such a strange thing is a thanks to the driver who can persist.

My brother frowned and said, "The question is, how do we go? If we take that minibus, will those 'passengers' discover abnormalities and then make trouble?"

This is indeed a problem. We are not afraid of ghosts, but ghosts are afraid of us.

If there is any way...well?

The little light bulb in my heart lit up: "Brother! Isn't that Mu Yuqing going out of her body?-"hf();
Chapter completed!