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36. Chapter 36 Crying II

Mu Mu was puzzled, "When did I pretend to be a ghost?"

It's obviously you, old man, who was pretending to be a ghost here just now to scare me, okay?

You even asked me to come and cry for you at night, because you obviously wanted to tell me that you came out of a grave.

The old man said, "You scared those two girls away and you said you weren't pretending?"

Mu Mu didn't believe it, "Weren't they scared away by you?"

How could I, a lively, young and beautiful girl, scare people away? It was impossible.

"If you take a picture of yourself with your mobile phone, you will know whether they were scared away by me or you."

After the old man finished speaking, he chuckled secretly.

Mu Mu was dubious and took a photo of his face with his cell phone.

The corners of his mouth trembled.

It really is.

She pulled off the elastic that bound her hair. When did her hair come loose?

She turned her head and glanced at the tree she was leaning against just now. There was a small tree next to her with her hair stuck on the branch. She must have accidentally pulled her hair loose when she squatted down just now.

My eyes were swollen from crying, my face was shiny with snot and tears, and my hair was still stained.

It really looked terrible.

"Old man, who are you? It's scary to be here in broad daylight."

"Hey, you rude little girl, who are you calling me old man? You are allowed to cry in the grave in broad daylight, but you are not allowed to talk to my old lady here in broad daylight?"

The old man rolled his eyes after speaking.

Mu Mu was amused by his old naughty look.

He glanced behind the old man and saw a cement tomb with a bottle of white wine and three side dishes placed in front of the tombstone.

A clear scene.

This old man came to pay homage to his wife.

She pouted and apologized softly, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

But then she raised her head angrily, "But you shouldn't scare me. Why do I dare to come and cry to you at night? You will scare the timid ones out of their wits, okay?"

The uncle put his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket and walked slowly to Mu Mu, "I know you are not a timid person. Who dares to crawl into this grave and still stand on it and cry?"

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"..."

That's if I don't know.

I'm not Zhong Kui, I specialize in catching ghosts.

Mu Mu cursed secretly, but stopped arguing with the old man.

It was quite pitiful for the old man to come to see his wife alone.

Ms. Jiang also often brought Chief Mu his favorite wine and food to visit him.

It's all because they lost their wife, their children are not around, and they are lonely, so they go to talk to the dead.

She looked at her watch and saw it was already half past twelve.

Oops, the team leader said that I would start studying in the afternoon. According to the curriculum, from 5 am to 12 noon every day, I would have half an hour to eat.

It's about time.

It's over, it's over.

Regardless of the image, he quickly ran towards the small door he just came out of.

The old man behind her looked at her running back and smiled kindly.

"You don't observe any discipline at all. You are late in the morning and late at noon. You must know that you are here to study, which proves that you are all excellent. You have to bring glory to the organization even if you don't work hard for yourself."

Mu Mu lowered her head and was embarrassed to raise her head. More than a hundred people were looking at her, wishing they could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

This time she came to study in City B was definitely the most unforgettable experience in her life.

"Go and tidy up your appearance and ruin your outlook on life."

After criticizing her character, the stern police inspector began to criticize her appearance.

She lowered her head and looked at her clothes, which were still stained with grass wadding, but the thing that most ruined the inspector's outlook was probably her hair.

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