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Chapter 223 If you want to die, please die later.

"After I signed the prenuptial agreement, my head was dizzy at the time," Cao Jincheng pursed his lips. "I thought it was impossible to get divorced no matter what, but I didn't expect her to be so hard-hearted."

"It's indeed a bit tough." Ling Yihan could only follow Cao Jincheng's words, "But it doesn't matter. You still have a career and you can still make money."

Cao Jincheng looked at Ling Yihan: "Yihan, I heard that you are leaving the circle?"

Ling Yihan: "This..."

There are no open secrets in the circle. Who can he hide his various actions from?

Even the fans are now having a falling out over the "rumor refuting" issue.

Cao Jincheng's face became increasingly gloomy: "I lost money on several projects last year, and now I'm just watching this variety show. Then you're quitting the show again. It seems like this variety show can't continue. I even signed a gambling agreement...

…The more I think about it, the more I feel like there’s nothing left to do.”

Many people commit suicide, but after being saved, their hope in life will be rekindled.

After all, you will find that you dare to die, but why don’t you dare to live?

But Cao Jincheng was obviously an accident.

His predicament will not change just because he survives, not to mention that there is a suicidal ghost lying on the ground.

"Uncle, you apologized to your wife first and then she left. Why did you only say something bad about her and not you?" Xiao Lingbao suddenly sat in Ling Yihan's arms and spoke.

Cao Jincheng seemed to have finally seen Xiao Lingbao clearly.

He just opened his eyes and quickly lowered his head. He was obviously a little guilty and wanted to ignore the matter by ignoring Xiao Lingbao.

Xiao Lingbao didn't care how he avoided it: "Uncle, there are many mistresses outside. Your wife just took your money and didn't cuckold you. She is already very good to you."

Being said so repeatedly by a little kid, and in front of Ling Yihan, Cao Jincheng was losing face.

He was not afraid of death, but the few words spoken by the baby in front of him made him feel inexplicably scared.

"Yihan, this is you..."

"My niece." Ling Yihan hugged little Ling Bao, and matched with Ling Yixi behind him, she looked like the two generals of Hengha, vowing to defend her baby to the death.

"Ahem..." Cao Jincheng coughed twice, "Yihan, you also know that when we work in a circle, it is inevitable that we have social activities outside. Sometimes you act too out of place and unsociable, and some projects and things cannot be pushed forward. I

I still love my wife and children in my heart, and I have never thought about divorcing her."

"What you said is wrong." Ling Yixi was so displeased when he heard what he said. When she heard that this man had left the house, she felt aggrieved and felt a little unfair for him. However, little Lingbao said that it was him.

The one who plays with women outside first...isn't that what he deserves?

"If your wife plays with other men outside, are you afraid that you will divorce her?"

"Uncle bastard is right." Xiao Lingbao nodded, "The agreement between uncle and his wife is written, whoever has a mistress outside will clean up and leave the house."

So why are you pretending to be a victim here?

Cao Jincheng's last bit of face was completely exposed to Xiao Lingbao.

He burst into tears: "Yes, you are right, I am the bastard. I am so happy when I have some money. My wife is right to leave a scumbag like me. If she doesn't divorce me, I will bet next

If you fail, you will have to lose all your wealth, so a scum like me should just die..."

Thinking that he had committed suicide and his wife did not bring the children to visit him, he felt even sadder and more frustrated.

I think it would be better not to be saved.

"You're not participating in the variety show, right?" Cao Jincheng was heartbroken, "It's okay. If you want to quit, just quit. I won't keep you. This project is considered obsolete anyway..."

"My vixen uncle is indeed going to quit the entertainment industry, but he has to participate in this variety show."

Without waiting for Ling Yihan to answer, Xiao Lingbao took the lead in answering.

"Huh?" Ling Yihan said in surprise.

Cao Jincheng, who was on the hospital bed, also raised his head, obviously in disbelief.

Xiao Lingbao nodded: "My uncle still owes you something. If you participate in this variety show this time, it will be repaid to you. So uncle, although you are not very honest and you are also a scumbag, please do not let my uncle owe you anything."

If you pay debts, then die."

In short, if you want to die, please do it later.

Cao Jincheng...

As expected, he is a kid from the richest family, and when he says something, he is... domineering.

"It's agreed that uncle will still participate in this variety show, and you, the suicidal ghost here, will be taken away." Xiao Lingbao pointed to the ground next to the bed.

Cao Jincheng was shocked.

I suddenly looked at the ground on the other side of the bed, but it was empty and I couldn't see anything... No!

He suddenly remembered that when he was not quite sober just now, he seemed to have been seeing someone on the ground, kneeling there and kowtowing to him, and saying something very reasonable to him...

This young lady from the Ling family said what was that... a suicidal ghost?

Cao Jincheng trembled with fright and became much more energetic.

He kicked his legs and sat up slightly: "Miss Ling, what is a suicidal ghost?"

"They are ghosts that cannot be reincarnated because of suicide," Xiao Lingbao answered seriously. "In order to survive, they will ask others to commit suicide as scapegoats. Uncle, you are haunted by a suicidal ghost."

Cao Jincheng's face turned pale: "Then, what should we do to get rid of them?"

No wonder he couldn't get rid of the idea of ​​committing suicide. It turned out that he was haunted by ghosts!

"Zai Zai first needs to ask why this ghost wants to find you. Well, there is no need to thank Zai Zai for this small favor." Xiao Lingbao waved his hand, "It can be regarded as repaying the interest to Uncle Vixen."

Cao Jincheng was half convinced and still burst into tears of gratitude. He also knew about Lu Xiang, and Ling Yihan, the little niece, seemed to have some abilities.

"Thank you, thank you Miss Ling."

"It's the young lady," Ling Yixi corrected him. The young lady of their Ling family is Yanyan.

"Thank you, young lady," Cao Jincheng changed his words quickly.

"That's it." Xiao Lingbao waved his hand, "Uncle, let's go."

After leaving the hospital and returning to Ling's house, Ling Yixi went to report to Ling Xuanyan what she had just seen in the hospital, while Xiao Lingbao directly called Ling Yihan to the Buddhist hall.

"Uncle Vixen, come here and hold Zaizai's hand." Ling Yihan quickly held Little Lingbao's hand.

He felt a little sore in his gallbladder, hoping he wasn't scared.

Because when they left the ward, he saw the black shadow kowtowing on the ground get up and follow them.

Now, he is in Lingbao's Buddhist hall, and he is still kowtowing to him!

He couldn't hear what it was saying, but Ling Bao explained that when a suicidal ghost kowtowed, he would shout to the other person: It's good to die, it's good to die...

Ling Yihan felt that he didn't want to live much now.

The impact of being able to see such things with the naked eye was huge for him. It was unimaginable that little Lingbao could see these things all day long and still live and grow like a normal baby.

No wonder she always says that adults like them are too timid...

Woo hoo, I don’t blame them adults, I just blame little Lingbao for being inhuman!


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