My Hubby Is a Ghost

Because it was still the holidays, there were still not many students on campus. The bottom of the dormitory building had already been cleaned up, with the exception of the deep red color that had seeped below the surface.

Yeah, it's easy to find out a person's identity, but it's not easy.

I raised my head and looked at the entire school building. In my mind, I could hear Wang Huan's heart-rending scream, "I don't want to die! "I hate you …"

Suddenly, a thought came to him, and he pulled Zuo Xin Tong towards the office building. "I have a plan, follow me."

Zuo Xin Tong did not ask any further, and followed me to the supervisor's office.

"Teacher, may I ask if the identity of the girl who jumped off the building yesterday morning has been verified?" I knocked politely and went into the office.

The guide was browsing through the shopping website as he glanced at me. He impatiently said, "Why are you asking this!?" This is not a question you should ask. "

"Teacher, you misunderstand." "Actually, it's like this. My classmate suddenly couldn't contact me these two days. I couldn't get through the phone and I didn't go home, so I wanted to ask …" I pretended to be very anxious and looked at the guide with pitiful eyes.

"... "What's his name?" The director finally let go.

"Wang Huan." I hastily said Wang Huan's name.

"It wasn't her." With that, the guide waved his hand impatiently and continued on to the website.

"Thank you, teacher." Just as Zuo Xin Tong and I walked out of the door, another young female teacher came in. As soon as we entered the office, she told the supervisor in a gossipy tone, "Say, Zhang Rui is such a lively and cheerful student, why did she jump off a building so easily …"

After the female teacher entered the office, she slammed the door shut, so Zuo Xin Tong and I could no longer hear what they were saying.

Zhang Rui?

Zuo Xin Tong and I looked at each other.

Zhang Rui was a senior college graduate who was about to graduate. Because she could sing, dance, and also had a sweet appearance, it was said that she had won the first place in all three realms as well as being the backbone of the Arts Department.

How could such a dazzling girl jump off a building just like that?

Zuo Xin Tong and I walked out of the office and sat on the bench beside the flower bed. I don't know if it was because the Yin Qi was too heavy, but when I sat under such a strong sun these past two days, I actually didn't feel warm at all.

"How much do you know about this Zhang Rui?" I asked Zuo Xin Tong. Because Zuo Xin Tong is a screenwriter for a movie, she had some connections with the Arts Department, so I think she should know something about it.

"Not much." Zuo Xin Tong thought for a while, then said: "Zhang Rui's family condition doesn't seem to be very good, I heard that she has a severely ill mother. However, she rarely mentioned about her family at school, and didn't allow others to ask either. When she heard that a girl accidentally asked about it, Zhang Rui got angry, and from then on, everyone knew that her family was her minefield.

"Even if her family is bad, it's not a reason for her to jump off a building and commit suicide." I sighed and looked up at the blue sky. There were no clouds in the clear sky, and the hot sun was shining on the ground without any hindrance.

"So there must be some other reason for her death." Zuo Xin Tong said indifferently, "Furthermore, you have already searched through the entire dormitory building to find Wang Huan that night. Since you did not see Wang Huan, did you not see him either?"

"So?" I shuddered and sat up straight, looking at Zuo Xin Tong.

"Therefore, my intuition tells me that there is some sort of relationship between Wang Huan's disappearance and Zhang Rui's suicide." Zuo Xin Tong told her what she thought.

I looked at Zuo Xin Tong and kept on having the feeling that there was a giant, formless web spreading around us. We were all trapped in that web, and these events were merely the beginning.

"Looks like we need to investigate the relationship between Wang Huan and herself." I stood up and patted off the dust on my pants. "Let's go to Wang Huan's house first. Wang Huan had been missing for so long, but her family did not call the police and the school did not notify them either.

"Tsk tsk." Zuo Xin Tong clicked her tongue at me and glared at me.

"What's wrong?" I was baffled by her stare.

"Mi Le Le, your mind is getting sharper and sharper right now. Are you sure you didn't get possessed by some kind of detective?" As he said that, Zuo Xin Tong approached me mysteriously and whispered into my ear: "That old ghost of yours couldn't be Bao Qingtian, right?"

Bag...

Oh my god! Bao Qingtian's face turned dark! My family's old ghost is a pink-white charming little life!

When we arrived at Wang Huan's house, and knocked on the door for a long time, no one opened it. It was only when a middle-aged woman came back to buy groceries that she kindly told us that Wang Huan's mother had gone crazy after her father passed away.

Furthermore, we also found out from the middle-aged aunt that Wang Huan's father was not Wang Huan's biological father. He and Wang Huan's mother were a married couple, married when Wang Huan was ten years old.