The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Sitting not far away, the math teacher who hadn't gotten off work and was listening to the teacher and student bickering with great interest: "..."

Oh, I ate melon and ate myself.

But this can't be blamed on the math teacher, that sentence means that all math teachers have recognized death.

Su Nanzhi finally walked out of the office happily with her leave slip.

Lin Wencheng looked at that slender figure, yet he didn't realize how deeply he would be impressed by this figure in less than a year from this moment on.

"The so-called father-daughter mother-child relationship just means that the fate between you and him is that you are constantly watching his back gradually drifting away in this life."

It was only later that Lin Wencheng realized that this sentence was not only used on parents and children.

Damn him, he is obviously the head teacher and receives the salary of an ordinary teacher, but he still cares about being a father.

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When Su Nanzhi received the call, Yang Qirui explained that the cost would be no less than 1 million after the matter was completed.

Actually, for Yang Qirui's business, Su Nanzhi was simply finishing up for her master.

Su Nanzhi's own fees are much more expensive than her unreliable master.

The main reason is that her after-sales service is good, unlike some master who only wants to make money.

Ever since Su Nanzhi was able to pick up the task by herself, she has done countless times for her master to clear up the formalities.

What can I do with such an unreliable master.

So after eight o'clock in the evening, Su Nanzhi carried her own black cloth bag, which contained a small peach tree, a gossip plate, and some talisman papers.

When getting closer to the destination, the pointer on the gossip board swayed more and more restlessly from side to side.

Su Nanzhi understood.

I saw Yang Qirui downstairs in a restaurant, and beside him was a man with a beer belly. His face was haggard, and he didn't seem to be in a particularly good state of mind.

"Master Su," Yang Qirui waved to Su Nanzhi from a long distance away, "This way."

Su Nanzhi walked over, "Mr. Yang."

Yang Qirui paused, even if he looked at the little girl in front of him again now, it was still difficult to connect with the person who removed that thing in his bar that night.

It's really unbelievable.

Such a slender little girl should look like she would scream at the sight of a cockroach in the eyes of others, but she has such ability and courage, and I don't know how to train it.

"Master Su, let me introduce you," Yang Qirui introduced the person next to her, "This is Li Chu, the one I told you on the phone, the one who is strangled to death by a female ghost every night in my dream .”

Dreaming, although it is a nightmare, most of these situations are normal. Even if it is the same dream, it can even be explained by thinking about it day by day and dreaming at night. Young people who are under too much pressure in modern society, There are also many mental illnesses.

As for Li Chu's situation, Yang Qirui recommended Su Nanzhi to him because he couldn't solve it after several visits to a psychiatrist.

The other party was obviously half-believing, not to mention, now that he saw such a small girl, he was even less hopeful.

Although everyone is saying on the surface that ability has nothing to do with age, but experience is something that increases with time, so how can it be said that it has nothing to do with it?

Li Chu thought to himself, he should treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.