C10 Disappeared Ghost

I whined.

"Third Uncle, this can't be blamed on Yifan. I insisted on staying. I want to take responsibility as a wife." At this moment, Xiaofang kindly opened her mouth, and I couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Third Uncle praised Xiaofang and glared at me. I also felt embarrassed and let out a hollow laugh.

Only then did we remember that there was a ghost here. He couldn't help but become nervous.

"Alright, then I won't obstruct you. You can leave tomorrow." I'll go back to the park and wait for your news. I'll give you two months, but come to my place in one month's time, or else I'll come find you, Zhang Yifan. " I was scared and kept saying yes.

Only then did the ghost lady float away. I can temporarily live a peaceful life. He had had enough of worrying about fear all the time.

"Then I'll stay at your place for the time being. It's convenient to move out with you, do you have a guest room here?"

I was like a chick pecking rice. "Yes, yes." I will only be safe if Third Uncle stays at home. Who knows when the ghost girl will return?

"I'll go clean up the guest room. Third uncle, you and Yifan can talk for a while." Xiaofang said obediently.

Third Uncle nodded, and Xiaofang went to clean up the guest room.

Now there's only me and Third Uncle here.

"Did you explain everything to Xiaofang?"

"Yeah." I said indifferently.

Third Uncle almost knocked me out with a slap, "You brat, this is how you treat people. Look at how nice Xiaofang is to you. This time, you have to have a good memory no matter what. They said that husband and wife were originally birds in the same forest, that they would fly away when faced with a great calamity. Look at Xiaofang, where did she go? "You stinking brat."

I touched my nose and chuckled.

Third Uncle carried his luggage in from the door, changed his clothes, and changed into casual clothes. He shouted, "Xiaofang, let's go out for dinner tonight. I want to drink with that brat, Little Fan."

"Third Uncle, you have the final say. Then, let's go out and eat." Xiaofang's voice came from the room.

I didn't interrupt the whole time...

After Xiaofang cleaned up the guest room, Third Uncle put his luggage away and the three of us went out together.

At this time, the rain outside had lessened, and the sky had become a bit brighter. However, it was almost 5 o'clock, and the light would not last for long.

We went to a nearby night market, found a table, ordered a few dishes and two bottles of wine. I started to chat with Third Uncle, while Xiaofang listened obediently from the side.

"Third Uncle, this ghost girl wants us to find the person who harmed her. Where are we going to find her?"

"Kid, you know it too?" Third Uncle took a sip of his wine and glared at me. She only told us that the man was a photographer named Hu Qingquan. As for her, she was called Yun Xiaoxiao. "Yeah." Third Uncle looked at me.

I hurriedly nodded my head as I didn't have any good opinions. I only heard what Third Uncle said.

"The magazine is called 'Night' or something. Let's start with the magazine. "But where can I find it?" Third Uncle frowned. For a while, I couldn't think of a good plan.

"I remember the library seems to have a magazine in each issue, although this isn't a real magazine... But he might as well try. And every issue of the newspaper has it, so there might be some clues. " Xiaofang reminded from the side.

"That's right, why didn't I think of it? Xiaofang, you're really too smart." I couldn't help but give Xiaofang a kiss.

Third Uncle turned red and pretended that he didn't see it.

I also chuckled. He got serious.

"Alright then, let's go to the library first. It's too late today, let's go tomorrow morning." As for Xiaofang, you should do your own things every day. Xiaofan and I will be busy. That female ghost won't come back and bother you. "

"How can I do that? I'm going to stay with Yi Fan!" Xiaofang said.

"It was Xiaofan who let you get away with it last time, luckily nothing happened. This time, I will definitely not let you get into any more trouble. This is what I will decide, none of you will be able to persuade me. "

"Xiaofang, listen to Third Uncle. I know how good you are to me. I can already feel it. Leave the rest to us. Relax, it's not that dangerous this time. "

"But …" Xiaofang was still a little worried.

"Believe me, wife. This time, it's time for me to take on my husband's responsibilities! "

Third Uncle approvingly looked at me.

"Well, I promise you. But safety first. Protect yourself well. "

"Don't worry, I will." I said it from the bottom of my heart.

"It's getting late. It's time to go back. I still have to get up early tomorrow, let's go. " Third uncle suggested.

"Yeah, I have to go to the office tomorrow to apply for a leave of absence. Not going to work this afternoon will also cause me to get scolded." I was depressed again. Xiaofang smiled as she comforted me.

When they reached home, Third Uncle went back to his room. Right now, the only two people in the room are me and my wife Xiaofang. I looked at her pretty face and my eyes blurred. Xiaofang also blushed. Pushing her onto the bed and hugging her warm body, I could only feel hot blood surging through my entire body. After that, an incomparably stimulating current started to surge within my body, and I realised that somehow, our bodies had already merged with each other …

The next day, I woke up early, woke up my third uncle, and told him to go to the company with me first.

"Where's the car? That's weird." I muttered to myself.

Third Uncle was not surprised and said, "You drove to the company yesterday, right?"

"Yeah, eh? The car was still at the company. Third Uncle, how did you know? "

"You really talk a lot, hurry up and run to the company. "Slippery."

We jogged all the way to the company, and I couldn't help but ask Uncle.

"Third Uncle, how did you know? Quickly tell me." I really don't believe that you can calculate it. "

"Brat, you think about it yourself. Didn't you run home yesterday? Isn't that car in the company? "You sure are forgetful."

I touched my nose and chuckled.

In a moment, he arrived at the company, took his car to the old building, and saw the stairs. He felt a chill in his heart. He shivered for a while. Third Uncle felt it and looked at me jokingly. I snappily snorted.

After getting out of the car, he drove to the new building. The moment he set one foot inside, he heard the sound of rapid high heels. A menacing woman was already standing in front of him.

"Zhang Yifan!" Where did you go yesterday afternoon! "

Almost with a roar, Zhou Mei began to roar.

"Sis Zhou, please don't be angry. I had a tummy attack yesterday." I forgot to ask for a leave of absence from you, since your master is magnanimous, don't bother with me. "

Before Zhou Mei could scold me, I started talking again.

"I'll give you two months' leave. You don't need your salary. I'll take it that you've approved. I'll leave first. " Zhou Mei was left standing on the spot cursing, but I had already run away.

"Kid, you were dishonest even when you were in class, sigh!" Third Uncle laughed and scolded him.

I just grinned and started the car.

After a while, we arrived at the city library. As of now, there aren't many people in this library. It feels like a warehouse and I can't help but sigh as I head towards the library every single day during my school-days.

When we walked into the library, the librarian was busy with his cell phone, not even looking at us. I braced myself to go up and ask. " Which district are the magazines and newspapers in? "

The manager impatiently looked at us, an ordinary middle-aged man and an ordinary young man, then said, "Let's go upstairs and take a left turn in Area A." He then went to look at his phone.

After a while, Third Uncle and I arrived at the second floor.

The only sound that could be heard was the sound of Third Uncle and I's footsteps. It was so quiet that even a needle dropping onto the ground could be heard.

He went up to the second floor. There were two short corridors on his left and right. There were signs on the walls that said A, B.

Speaking of which, this library had quite a few years to it. It used to be a library, but after it was founded, it was converted into a library. Zhang Yifan had written a thesis on the history of the library, so he remembered it quite clearly.

The wood flooring creaked under his feet, as if it still had the same wooden structure as it used to be in the academy.

Third Uncle was walking in front of me while I followed behind him slowly.

After walking through the passage, they soon arrived at Area A.

"Cough cough, what the hell is this place? Cough cough." Third Uncle waved his hand to drive away the dust.

"You don't know about this Third Uncle. These magazines and newspapers are so messy. If it wasn't for the rule of keeping a copy, these people wouldn't have collected these things." "Maybe he left it on the ground and left." I explained.

Third Uncle nodded and didn't want to say anything more, as if he was afraid he would inhale more dust.

I started to randomly flip through the magazines and newspapers on the floor. I didn't have much hope for that "Night" magazine. After all, it was that kind of magazine …

The floor was littered with old newspapers and magazines. Even the newer ones couldn't be much different from the old ones.

I looked at Third Uncle, but Third Uncle didn't seem to have any eyebrows. I sighed. I'm afraid that this time I won't be able to gain much. After all, the things on the ground are too messy. I don't know where to start looking for them.

I picked up a newspaper at random and tried my luck.

Shaking the dust, his eyes suddenly stared at the words: Famous Photography Company's Chairman Hu Qingquan held the latest photo album press conference. 8 May 2009.

"Third Uncle, come over and take a look!" I hasten to call the third uncle

"Xiaofan, what's wrong? Did you find something?" Third Uncle, ignoring the dust from his run, moved closer to the newspaper.

"It's him!" Third Uncle gaped.

Originally, we planned to start with a small incident, but her death was deemed an accident. Furthermore, we couldn't find any clues to Hu Qingquan's death in the reports, and we also knew the truth behind her death.

There would be people called Hu Qingquan in the world, but they wouldn't be involved in photography at the same time. Also, Yun Xiaofeng told me that she was killed in June 2008, which is a good timing.

"How did he become the boss of a photography company? He was just a photographer back then, I'm afraid he had another stroke of luck." Third Uncle frowned and sighed again, as if he had remembered something bad.