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Chapter 228 Night, Ghost Bride

Su Keke's eyebrows suddenly arched, and without any politeness, she lifted up her skirt and sat on his lap.

Qin Mochen naturally reached out and put his arms around Su Keke's waist.

Yin Shaoli opened his eyes and looked at the two of them, showing a slightly disgusted expression, and sat a little further away.

He closed his eyes again and listened to the movements of the Zhao family.

The groom Zhao Hao and the coffin of his bride Zhang Xiaoyan were locked in the house, and the matchmaker locked it from the outside.

"Big sister, don't blame me. This is all the intention of the Zhang family, and you agreed to it before," said the shady matchmaker.

Zhao's mother was a little angry, "Our noble son is not afraid of this and will not run away midway. This marriage was also agreed to by the noble son himself."

The matchmaker apologized and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, the groom is a learned man. The Zhang family is just in case. We will all be relatives from now on. Don't let such trivial matters hurt the harmony."

The shady matchmaker took a lot of benefits from the Zhang family, so naturally he spoke for the Zhang family.

"This matter is settled today. After tonight, the bride will belong to your Zhao family. The eldest sister can bury the bride's coffin in your Zhao family's cemetery tomorrow. What a coincidence, the burial is tomorrow

good days."

Mother Zhao sighed: "I know."

Father Zhao on the side was a boring gourd, silent, but his face did not look better all night.xdw8

"It's getting very late today. Sister and brother-in-law, please go and have a rest. Remember what I said. Don't sneak over to see your son in the middle of the night, so as not to disturb the bride."

It was also the intention of the Zhang family not to allow Father Zhao and Mother Zhao to stay here overnight, saying they were afraid that the elders would disturb the newlyweds.

Although Zhao's father and Zhao's mother thought it was ridiculous, they accepted the money and had to agree to the Zhang family's offer since they were a little short.

Menghulu Zhao's father said angrily: "Superstitious!"

"Yes, yes, superstition, isn't this the kind of money I earn? The Zhang family wants to have peace of mind and is willing to pay. You just need money. If you cooperate with each other, once this matter is over, we will all be happy, right?"

There were only two families living on this hilltop. The other family had gone to a relative's house in the past few days and was not there. After Zhao's father and Zhao's mother left, Zhao Hao was the only one left on this hilltop.

And that... coffin containing the dead.

Mother Zhao feels sorry for her son, but what can she do?

Now that their son has made a fortune, they will do anything to support his son in college. The family is short of money, and the Zhang family just happens to have money.

Moreover, it was indeed the son who had agreed to the secret marriage first. At first, both father and mother Zhao were a little resentful, but it was Zhao Hao who successfully brainwashed the two of them with scientific knowledge and finally persuaded his parents to agree to the secret marriage.

You can't fall in love with other girls within five years, abide by husband's rules, and then they will get a sum of money. This is a good deal.

Mother Zhao looked at the big black lock outside, felt a little uncomfortable, and knocked on the door.

The people inside also knocked in response to her.

Zhao's mother repeatedly warned her son through the door: "Haozi, don't be afraid, just stay for one night and you will be fine tomorrow. Go in and have a good sleep. Don't think about anything."

Zhao Hao comforted her in turn, "Mom, I'm really not afraid. These are all superstitions. Didn't I tell you about them these past few days? Instead, I thank the Zhang family for their help in times of need. In the past few years since I was in college, my parents have

No need to work so hard.”

After hearing this, Zhao's mother and Zhao's father felt ashamed of their son. If they were not promising and could not make money, their son would not agree to such an unlucky thing.

"Then your dad and I will stay at my aunt's house in front of you for one night. If you are scared, just call us and mom will talk to you."

"I understand, Mom, you have been busy all night and are tired. Go and have a rest."

When Zhao's mother and father left, they turned off the light in the yard and did not turn on the lights in the house. They only lit a red candle, making the light in the house very dim.

The young groom sat on the bench next to the coffin. After staring at the red candle for a while, he probably sat farther away because the coffin next to him smelled bad.

Although I don't believe in these feudal superstitions, I still feel a little bit scared when I see a coffin next to me and a dead body in the coffin.

Zhao Hao was not sleepy at all now, so he took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet.

The signal on the mountain was poor and it took a long time to open the web page, so he gave up after a few attempts and simply opened the memo to record today's events.

As he was writing, Zhao Hao suddenly heard a strange sound, as if something sharp was scraping the wood.

He suddenly raised his head and looked around using the light of the phone screen and the candlelight on the table.

But now, the strange sound disappeared again, and there was nothing strange.

Zhao Hao didn't know what he thought of, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes slowly turned to the side, looking at the coffin lying quietly aside.

When he first entered the house, the scent of sandalwood mixed with corpse odor was still very pungent. I wonder if it was because he had been in the house for a long time, but his nose had adapted to the smell, and he no longer felt the discomfort he felt before.

Zhao Hao stared at the coffin motionlessly for a long time. After making sure that there was no sound coming from the coffin, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, laugh at yourself.

Knowing that these are all feudal superstitions, for a moment just now, he was actually afraid that the corpse inside would crawl out.

Sure enough, I'm scaring myself.

After Zhao Hao played with his phone for a while, he finally felt sleepy.

He lay on the table and slept for a while.

Because the Zhang family said they must stay by the coffin, and since he promised, he would do it, so he did not go to bed to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to hear someone calling his name.

He called "Zhao Hao" in a soft voice, one after another.

Then, someone tapped him lightly on the shoulder.

Zhao Hao slowly opened his eyes and saw a hazy shadow standing in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes and slowly took in the appearance of the woman inside through the candlelight.

Wearing a bright red wedding robe, her face was painted very white, and she had exquisite makeup. She looked very good-looking, and the strong scent of sandalwood came to her nostrils.

The woman smiled slightly at him. The smile looked a little stiff. She probably realized that her smile didn't look good, so she put away her smile and just stared at him with burning eyes.

Zhao Hao suddenly remembered something, swallowed slowly, and tried to call her: "Zhang Xiaoyan?"

Zhang Xiaoyan hummed softly, lowered her head slightly, and seemed a little shy, "You can call me Yan'er. Zhao Hao, I am your mother-in-law today, and I am very happy."

Zhao Hao stood up suddenly and took a few steps back, staring at her in horror.

"I'm dreaming, this must be a dream! Yes, I seemed to have fallen asleep just now." Zhao Hao walked back and bumped into the coffin on the side. The lid of the coffin was lifted aside at some point, and the coffin was empty.

No one!

Zhao Hao quickly picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed, but after dialing several numbers in succession, none came out!

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