☪ Good Family Apartment 21
In the instant Lu Shi rushed out, he actually thought about a lot of things.
For example, whether one is committing suicide.
But he quickly shook his head, dismissing the idea. How could this be considered suicide?
In fact, he had planned to meet with Gao Yang today. It wasn't just a rash decision, but Lu Shi wanted to confirm his suspicions.
Of course, there was another reason why Lu Shi dared to do this.
His Heavenly Demon Body can at least block one fatal attack for him.
Well, although Lu Shi loathed his own cultivation technique, he had to admit that it was really powerful.
However, Gao Yang's reaction after he rushed out was actually beyond Lu Shi's expectations.
He originally thought Gao Yang would yell and scream, or faint from fear.
Neither turned out to be true. Gao Yang still had that world-weary expression, stubbornly biting his lip, his hand holding the scissors trembling violently, as if he had not yet made the decision to die.
This was exactly what Lu Shi wanted. He immediately rushed over, snatched the scissors from Gao Yang's hand, and threw them aside.
Gao Yang's eyes suddenly widened. He trembled and asked in a shaky voice:
"Are there...ghosts?"
...
In room 206, Ye Bugui faced a much more complicated situation than Lu Shi.
Before he could even process the fact that Wang Qifan's disgusting uncle would be in the dormitory, Wang Hu was already standing at the door.
"Heh." Ye Bugui sneered inwardly. This guy is quite impatient.
“My darling Fan’er, it’s me.” Wang Hu could even speak in a high-pitched voice, which made Ye Bugui clench his fists, wishing he could smash his head open.
"Keep your voice down outside." Wang Qifan's tone was very cold, but even so, it did not affect Wang Hu's mood at all.
Even if he's being snubbed, at least Wang Qifan can't resist whatever he wants to do to him.
That's his confidence.
The more unwilling Wang Qifan was, the more he could provoke Wang Hu.
He quite enjoyed seeing Wang Qifan forced into a corner, yet forced to yield. It would be even better if he cried.
"Then open the door right now!" Wang Hu said in a commanding tone.
"I..." Wang Qifan had somehow slung a thick dictionary behind his back.
If this dictionary were to fall on Wang Hu's head, Ye Bugui believed that Wang Hu would faint on the spot.
To his considerable disappointment, Wang Qifan eventually put the dictionary back on the table and then opened the door.
After entering the room, Wang Hu completely changed his gentle and kind demeanor, slapping Wang Qifan so hard that he fell to the ground.
"You never talk to me, do you look down on me? Let me tell you, don't think you can dump me just because you went to college! Let me tell you, you'll listen to me for the rest of your life! Otherwise, I'll show your picture to your dad!"
"You, you shameless person!" Wang Qifan's nose was bleeding. He covered his nose and stared wide-eyed, probably never expecting Wang Hu to be so shameless: "If he sees the photos, he will definitely kill you!"
"Really? Your dad's a complete coward! Let me tell you, he not only drinks and gambles, but he's also drowning in debt! You think the money you send him every month is enough? That's all borrowed from me!"
"In front of the creditors, does your father dare to lay a finger on me? Fan'er, have you forgotten what your father did to your brother? Since he could abandon his youngest son back then, do you think he can't bring himself to give me his eldest son to pay off the debt?"
Good heavens, Ye Bugui listened with great interest. Although Wang Hu deserved to die, he had given him a lot of plot information very directly.
Such a melodramatic story made Ye Bugui suspect it was written by a third-rate writer.
But from Wang Qifan's perspective, he must have felt desperate and devastated!
“You…” Wang Qifan looked at Wang Hu. What saddened him most was that no matter how harsh Wang Hu’s words were, he couldn’t find a reason to refute them.
Because he himself knew that these were things his father was capable of doing.
"So, if you're obedient and listen to me, I might just waive the interest on your dad's account if I'm in a good mood. Of course, I also won't take your dad out to gamble anymore."
Wang Hu grinned, revealing a set of large, yellow teeth that reeked of stench.
Upon hearing this, Wang Qifan's face turned dark. He suddenly lunged forward, trying to grab Wang Hu by the neck.
But Wang Qifan forgot that his strength was insignificant compared to someone like Wang Hu who had been farming all his life.
Wang Hu picked up Wang Qifan as if he were a chick and then threw him to the ground.
But Wang Qifan wasn't afraid at all and rushed forward again.
He then realized that it was Wang Hu who had lured his father into gambling!
This person, this person is simply his nightmare!
Wang Qifan's repeated provocations angered Wang Hu.
For Wang Hu, rebelling once or twice is a bit of fun. But if you keep rebelling, then you are challenging his authority.
As expected, Wang Hu flew into a rage and walked over to stomp on Wang Qifan's chest.
In Wang Hu's mind, he should stomp Wang Qifan hard on the ground, then beat him up to show him who's the boss.
But what is the reality?
Wang Hu suspected he was hallucinating.
Even though there was no one in front of him, he felt an extremely powerful pushing force.
He stumbled and fell to the ground, a dull pain in his chest.
Ye Bugui observed Wang Hu's bewildered expression and his unguarded movements, and already guessed what had happened.
Could it be that Wang Hu can't see himself?
Is it only Wang Hu who can't see it?
Ye Bugui turned around and found that Wang Qifan was also confused. He stared at Wang Hu, who had suddenly fallen, not knowing what had happened.
Could it be that his uncle suddenly decided to perform a flat-top fall?
Can't you see anything? Ye Bugui stroked his chin, not thinking about why, but walked up to Wang Hu, who was still in a daze, and slapped him hard twice.
Not only did it cause a nosebleed, but it even knocked out Wang Hu's front teeth.
Ye Bugui was telling Wang Hu that this is the standard for slapping someone!
At this moment, Wang Hu touched his swollen face, feeling the pain, and finally realized that this was not an illusion.
He immediately kicked his legs back and screamed in fright.
"Yes, there's a ghost! There's a ghost in this house!"
A foul smell wafted through the air, and Ye Bugui frowned.
Unexpectedly, the burly Wang Hu was so useless that he was so scared that he peed himself.
However, Ye Bugui would not let him off so easily. After a few punches, Wang Hu's head was bleeding profusely, and he lost consciousness from the pain.
Ye Bugui never hesitates to deal with the bad guys who appear in these instances.
If Ye Bugui hadn't considered that he might need to trigger a plot point later, he probably would have killed him already.
Only then did Ye Bugui turn his head and look at Wang Qifan, who had been standing on the ground in a daze for a long time.
Wang Qifan stared ahead. He couldn't see anything, but he had a feeling that there was someone there.
Moreover, he wasn't afraid at all; on the contrary, he was somewhat moved.
After all, this person—no, this ghost—taught Wang Hu a lesson.
"Who, who are you?" Wang Qifan huddled in the corner, thinking it over and over, and decided he should still greet Ye Bugui.
Otherwise, the consequences would likely be even more unimaginable.
"who I am."
In rooms 205 and 206, both Lu Shi and Ye Bugui were asking themselves this question.
Ye Bugui walked step by step to Wang Qifan and placed his hand on Wang Qifan's shoulder.
Wang Qifan was startled when he suddenly felt the weight on his shoulder. He looked at Wang Qifan in front of him, bit his lip, and didn't know what to say.
Was he going to kill himself?
Once the idea appeared in Wang Qifan's mind, it never left his mind.
He took a deep breath and realized he was overthinking things.
If this ghost wanted to kill me, it should have been able to do so at any time, instead of just staring at me like this.
"You, you seem to know me."
Although Wang Qifan couldn't see anything, he could sense that the person in front of him was observing him.
Wang Qifan also had a strange feeling; he didn't seem to be that afraid of the other party.
Some might even suspect that he has a connection with Ye Bugui.
At this moment, Ye Bugui turned his head to the side, and there was a mirror next to them.
When he looked in the mirror, Ye Bugui thought he would see his handsome face.
But to his surprise, there was nothing in the mirror.
It was as if he had truly become a ghost.
...
Room 205 is very quiet now.
Gao Yang didn't even dare to look at the scissors on the ground at this moment; he knew someone was watching him.
Unfortunately, he couldn't see the other person.
At first, Gao Yang was scared, after all, it was a ghost, and anyone would be scared in that situation.
But as he gradually realized that the ghost didn't seem to be harming him on its own, Gao Yang slowly calmed down.
During this time, Lu Shi, like Ye Bugui, also went to the mirror and took a look at himself.