Huo Wenhua came to report early in the morning again. In addition to himself, there were eight strong men behind him. At a glance, it was obvious that he was a man who was powerful and knew martial arts.
These eight men are all Huo Wenhua's personal bodyguards.
On Yang Zimei's side, he brought Xiao Qian and Lianyi with him. As for Zhenzi, he stayed at home to take care of the housework, take care of Lan Yaya and stay up late for Xiao Jin.
Sadako had no objection and agreed obediently.
Seeing her with a child and a pet fox, I felt a little sweaty, but I was too embarrassed to say anything more.
He stubbornly wanted to take Yang Zimei's car instead of his luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Yang Zimei had no choice but to let him sit in the passenger seat.
Xiao Qian and Lianyi were in the back seat of the car.
"Mr. Huo, you are worth tens of billions. Why don't you worry about getting into trouble if you ride in my car? I am a minor and my driving skills are not necessarily good."
Yang Zimei said jokingly.
"I think being with you, Master Yang, is the safest thing."
Huo Wenhua said with a smile, "I will have no regrets if I can enjoy the treatment of a top master as a driver, even if I lose my life."
Yang Zimei was sweating, and she turned back to look at Xiao Qian.
At this time, Xiao Qian was holding Lianyi comfortably and looking at the scenery through the car window, her eyes full of excitement.
It's been a long time since I went out on an adventure with Yang Zimei. He was really excited.
The eight strong men followed behind in a black Mercedes-Benz, which made Yang Zimei feel like a big boss on a tour. It was really majestic.
The car drove smoothly and finally came to the section of road where she met the bodyless ghost.
She slowed down the car, hoping that the bodyless ghost would come to her door in person.
However, after driving that distance, there was still no trace of it.
"Mr. Huo, wait a minute while I find a friend."
Since it had not been confirmed whether the bodyless ghost was Huo Wenhua's brother, she did not tell him yet so as not to scare him.
"Friends? What kind of friends?"
Huo Wenhua asked doubtfully.
Yang Zimei smiled and did not answer him.
When Huo Wenhua saw her smiling a little mysteriously, he suddenly understood and his face changed slightly, "Master Yang, the friend you are waiting for is not that thing, right?"
Yang Zimei nodded.
Huo Wenhua's face suddenly turned pale, and he nervously squeezed the evil-proof charm that Yang Zimei gave him.
"Don't be afraid, you said everything is safe with me."
Yang Zimei said with a smile.
"I...I know, but when I think about it, I still feel creepy."
Huo Wenhua's voice was slightly trembling.
"Haha, people have human nature, and ghosts have their own ways. Generally speaking, they don't do any harm to people, unless they are souls with deep resentment."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "On the contrary, they will be more afraid of people."
"Maybe."
Huo Wenhua's eyes suddenly became melancholy, "I treated my brother so cruelly back then, and his soul may have deep resentment."
"Would you be afraid if his soul came to find you?"
Yang Zimei looked at him and asked.
"I hope he comes to me and scolds me. Even if he wants to attach himself to me, I won't let anyone drive him away. I owe him too much."
Huo Wenhua said regretfully.
As he was talking, Yang Zimei suddenly saw a cloud of turbid Yin Qi in front of him.
Looking carefully, I saw several fierce ghosts kicking and beating the bodyless ghost.
And the bodyless ghost was like a ball, being rolled around by them, wailing...