Chapter 245 Woman in White
The ghost girl stared at Fu Yushen who was asking for money. Her eyes were attracted by a white light. She gasped and disappeared into the air with her son, leaving Fu Yushen alone on the sidewalk.
"What--" Fu Yushen was stunned for a moment, looking at the empty space next to him, looking around, and blinking. "Hey, I just said I would give me money, and you disappeared? That's what I did, hey! Ghost woman!" He looked around, looking for the ghost woman and her child, and finally his eyes fell on a woman wearing a tight white dress and a big white hat on her head. Fu Yushen glanced at the woman's face, and the expression on his face turned into mockery. "Look at her dress, you can tell at a glance that she is here to cheat on my second brother. She actually has the courage to do such a thing. This time I must catch her, catch her." Kicked out of the house!"
However, when he reached into his pocket to pull out his phone, he found that he didn't have it on him. "Damn it!" Fu Yushen cursed, kicking the stones on the sidewalk. "Just when I had a good chance to kick this woman out of the house! But I won't let her go so easily. Does she think she can get away with this mess she made at night? No way." He pulled his coat, combed his hair back, wiped the dust off his pants, and walked towards Song Yan.
Standing next to the bus stop, impeccably dressed, with her hair neatly tied straight and casually blowing in the wind, she would have looked like an ethereal woman in a painting if she weren't standing on the bus stop. White looked like a ghost.
A cold wind blew past the two of them, and Fu Yushen shuddered. "This woman, is she trying to scare me to death?" Wiping the goose bumps on his arms, he stopped beside Song Yan and smiled proudly. "So, you're dressed like you're going to a party, what are you doing here?" He asked while gesturing around the bus stop with his hands.
Song Yan didn't look back at him, but kept staring ahead, her red lips curled up. "What about you? What is the third master of the Fu family doing on the street? Are you here to have fun?"
This was the first time Fu Yushen heard Song Yan mock him. He was stunned by her sarcastic tone, and the words in his mind were suddenly cleared. He looked at her, opening and closing his mouth, stammering: "What...what do you mean? I can do it. "Whatever, I am the young master of the Fu family, but you can't, you are the second wife of the Fu family, what are you doing alone at this bus stop in the middle of the night? ? "
This time, Song Yan glanced at him sideways, snorted with a smile, "You'll know soon."
"What—" Fu Yushen just opened his mouth when he heard someone gasping. He was startled and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. When he saw a man, he looked smug and turned around with a triumphant smile to look at Song Yan. "Aha! You've been caught! This time, you can't escape my clutches anymore. Just wait, I will definitely catch you and the man you're having an affair with and drag you to see my second brother. Let's see how you get out of this predicament."
Song Yan's smile turned a little colder, but Fu Yushen noticed a hint of amusement in her eyes. "Really? Then why don't you go catch that guy first?"
"You think I can't do it?" He clapped his arms and sneered. "Don't underestimate me. Although I look thin, I am very strong. I can catch that man in an instant."
"Really? Just tell me then." When she said this, there was no fear in her voice, which made Fu Yushen frown.
"She must be pretending," he thought to himself. "Of course, she must be shaking in her high heels right now."
“I’ll go too, even without you telling me.” He sneered, pulled his leather jacket, and walked towards the man standing a few feet away.
Song Yan turned his head to watch the show, and Fang Yanli's lips curled up. "This will be very interesting."
Fu Yushen walked up to the man and glanced at Song Yan with a smug look. Song Yan waved his hand and told him to hurry up. Fu Yushen snorted when he saw her doing this, raised his hand and touched the man's shoulder, but as soon as his hand touched the man's figure opposite, he felt as if someone had poured a bucket of water on him. Cold water. He was startled and quickly withdrew his hand. When he looked back, he saw Song Yan standing behind him with a sly smile on his face.
A bad premonition arose in his heart, and he slowly turned his head to look at the man whose shoulder he had just patted.
It's too late.
His eyes were gone, he was holding a beer bottle in his hand, his tongue was gone, and a kitchen knife was stuck in his other shoulder. The blood that had dried for many years came into Fu Yushen's sight.
That night, residents around the bus stop were startled by a high-pitched scream.