Chapter 251 Death
“Wait! Wait” Fu Yushen knew that he couldn’t be abandoned by Song Yan, if that happened, his only choice would be to go to Qi Chengji’s apartment, which would only make their relationship stronger. And called him a bastard, but now he has another choice to get rid of the ghost, he won’t stick to that woman anymore. “Wait a minute, where are you running to so impatiently? At least listen to me!”
Song Yan paused and turned around. "There's nothing to listen to. I only have one suggestion. Either you agree to my conditions and work for me. If you don't agree, I will give you 200 yuan, three meals, and a place to sleep." I can't do anything. "
"Only two hundred yuan?" Fu Yushen almost screamed, looking at Song Yan as if she was crazy. "If I pretend to hit a bicycle, the owner will give me at least five hundred yuan."
"Then go ahead and meet a bicycle owner and hope he gives you a month's salary every day." Song Yan shrugged casually.
"No, wait... I will... I will do it." Doing a job that pays only two hundred yuan is one of the most humiliating things for the third master of the Fu family. But he is penniless now, and he has no choice but to accept the offer made to him. "What do you want me to do? I will do it, just don't leave me here."
He may not be as smart as his second brother, but he can see that as long as he stays with Song Yan, he doesn't even have to touch her. With him around, the ghost won't come out. It's great! This is exactly what he wants. He can't let this opportunity go!
"Okay, then you have to listen to my terms." Song Yan raised her hand and stretched out a slender finger. "First, you can't disrespect me, my family, and Chen Chen. Second, you have to control your careless attitude. If you want to work, you must work well for me. If you don't go, then I will take away one meal of yours for the day. If your attitude doesn't improve, then your situation will only get worse. Finally, you must respect and dedicate yourself to Chen Chen like your ancestors..." She paused, then quickly added. "By the way, don't forget to apologize to him, understand? This is the first thing you have to do when you see him."
"Ancestor... Ancestor? Apologize?" Fu Yushen had never heard such words before. In fact, these words were often used on him. This was the first time he heard such words being used on someone else.
"That's right, if you can do it, you can follow me." Song Yan adjusted the hat on his head, tilting it just right. "If you can't do it, you don't have to follow me. Just remember that only hard work can get you into my house. Nothing else can help you. If you agree to my terms, if the conditions allow, you can follow me. If not, you can leave now and I won't say anything."
She turned around to leave, and sure enough, Fu Yushen followed her. She knew he would follow her.
The two came to the bus station far from the main station, and Song Yan felt a wave of irritation rising up his nerves. The bus did not go to the main station, but was hidden in the dark. Did they think this place was better than the one on the street?
"Get in the car," she said, pointing to the open door. "I'm going to go somewhere first, and then I'll take you home. You have to follow me then."
After the ordeal, Fu Yushen just wanted to sleep, but seeing Song Yan's impatient expression, he immediately nodded and climbed the stairs of the crowded bus. But it didn't surprise him that the passengers sitting on the bus had lost their limbs, or two... an eye, and in some rare cases, they even lost their heads!
He held his backpack and looked at everyone in astonishment. Everyone turned to look at him, their eyes becoming deeper and deeper, as if he was a rare delicacy that had just walked in. He almost thought he was going to be discovered. After eating, Song Yan climbed onto the bus behind him, glanced at the ghost on the seat, and snorted. "If you take action, I will hold a funeral for you tonight, but you must know that your hands are not clean." She walked past Fu Yushen and said, "Fortunately, I was too anxious and had no time to take care of you for the time being, otherwise I would have completed what this bastard couldn't do."
Almost at the same time, the ghosts all looked down at their feet, while Song Yan led Fu Yushen to the rear of the car and sat down in the last seat.
She looked calm as a cucumber, but Fu Yushen, who was being watched by a ghost, felt like he was about to cry. Sitting next to Song Yan, he couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"