Chapter 13
Zhao Jing saw Chen Fan frown.
She hurriedly took out two wads of cash from her bag and looked at Chen Fan with her big tear-stained eyes.
"Celestial Master, here's 20,000 yuan in cash.”
"Please save me!"
Chen Fan shook his head.
"I'm just a little curious. I'll help you.”
Zhao Jing heaved a sigh of relief.
Hence, he began to tell her about the netherworld marriage.
"My family background has been very good since I was young."
"She's also very good at her studies. She found a promising job right after she graduated.”
"I've just joined the company, and there are already a lot of people pursuing me.”
"A fair, rich, and beautiful woman?"
Chen Fan said subconsciously.
Zhao Jing was also stunned and looked at Chen Fan in confusion.
"The Celestial Master has also come into contact with such words?”
Chen Fan knew that this word didn't fit his character, so he coughed and said lightly,"
"I've only heard of this term occasionally.”
"Continue."
Zhao Jing sighed and continued,"
"When the others in the company found out that I had no intention of dating, they gave up immediately.”
"But there's one exception, and that's Wang Wenshan. Almost everyone in the company knows that he likes me.”
"Wang Wenshan isn't a local. He just fell in love with me when I was on a business trip, so he came to Jin Ling City for me.”
"Although he's a diligent person, his personality is a little extreme.”
Chen Fan commented,"
"Coming to Jinling for you is indeed infatuation.”
Zhao Jing sighed.
"I know he's infatuated with me.”
"But I have no feelings for him at all.”
"I don't like him at all."
Chen Fan asked again.
"Then have you rejected him directly?"
Zhao Jing nodded bitterly.
"In the beginning, I was a little concerned about his face, so I rejected him in private.”
"But he didn't. He still pursued me relentlessly.”
"Later on, I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I rejected him in front of the entire company!”
"But my actions angered him instead.”
Chen Fan rubbed his chin and guessed,"
"So, he wants to use force on you?"
Zhao Jing looked at Chen Fan strangely.
He really wanted to ask the Taoist master. Why was he so clear about that pervert's actions?
But in the end, he didn't ask. He only said bitterly,
"You guessed right, Taoist Master."
Chen Fan looked at Zhao Jing again.
"Looking at your muscles, you should have trained before.”
"He wanted to use force on you. Did you teach him a lesson?”
Zhao Jing blushed and nodded awkwardly.
"I knew that I couldn't hide anything from you.”
"I've been competitive since I was young. I've been practicing Taekwondo since I was young.”
"When he was about to use force on me, I taught him a lesson.”
Zhao Jing paused for a moment before continuing to explain,
"After Wang Wenshan failed, he held a grudge against me on one hand, and on the other hand, he thought that I had let him down and let down his infatuation.”
Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh.
"This man is a weirdo.”
At this point.
Zhao Jing's beautiful and delicate brows furrowed slightly.
He seemed to have recalled some bad memories.
"Wang Wenshan was probably afraid that his scandal would be exposed and he would be too ashamed to face others, so he chose to commit suicide.”
"Before he died, he left a will saying that he would definitely come back to find me.”
"I didn't think much of it at first. He's already dead, so how can he come and find me?”
"I didn't expect him to really come.”
At the end.
Zhao Jing's face was filled with panic and fear.
Chen Fan put down the teacup and nodded.
"I know why Wang Wenshan turned into a ghost.”
"I reckon that before Wang Wenshan committed suicide, all he could think about was you. All he could think about was that you had let him down.”
"Leaving resentment before death, plus my personality is so extreme, and in this world now…"
"It's hard not to become a ghost!”
Chen Fan continued to ask,"
"Didn't you say netherworld marriage just now? How did Wang Wenshan pester you after he died?”
Zhao Jing recalled the evil spirits of the night.
His hair stood on end, and his entire body trembled. The fear hidden in his heart burst out uncontrollably.
Chen Fan smiled and gently stroked Zhao Jing's head.
He comforted her in a gentle tone,
"Calm down, calm down."
"With me here, no one can hurt you.”
Zhao Jing looked at Chen Fan in shock.
She could not help but tremble and be afraid when she recalled the evil spirits that appeared every night.
However, when she saw Chen Fan's smile, she felt relieved.
Zhao Jing continued,
" Wang Wenshan, who had turned into a malicious ghost, repeatedly whispered in my ear at night that he would take me away on July 7th.”
"He said that even if he died and became a ghost, he would still like me.”
"He said I belonged to him and could never escape.”
Chen Fan thought to himself.
July 7th?
There was still about half a month left.
It was also because this intellectual beauty was not fated to die.
He happened to see the post about the Taoist Master catching ghosts on Tieba, so he rushed over to look for him regardless of everything.
However, when he thought of the vengeful spirit that was haunting Zhao Jing, Chen Fan sighed.
"These malicious ghosts that carry resentment are probably very powerful.”
Zhao Jing thought Chen Fan wasn't going to help her.
She hurriedly opened her bag and took out the remaining 30,000 yuan. She looked at Chen Fan with tears in her eyes.
"Celestial Master, there's a total of 50,000 yuan here.”
Chen Fan was stunned.
Seeing Zhao Jing like this, even he felt a little stunned.
Among all the women that Chen Fan had seen, the most beautiful woman was the one who had the most beautiful face.
In terms of appearance, only the beautiful landlord could be on par with Zhao Jing.
However, Wang Zhenzhen and Zhao Jing had their own characteristics.
The beautiful landlord had a better figure and was more sexy and charming.
On the other hand, Zhao Jing had an intellectual beauty. Her tear-stained appearance was even more pitiful.
"No wonder that unlucky Wang Wenshan would rather die and become a malicious ghost to get Zhao Jing.”
Chen Fan suddenly understood.
Seeing that Chen Fan didn't agree to her request.
Zhao Jing looked at Chen Fan with tears in her eyes.
"I hope you can save me."
Zhao Jing had just graduated, so she didn't have much savings.
This 50,000 yuan was all her savings.
Chen Fan finally realized what was going on and his expression turned strange.
Zhao Jing had misunderstood him. He didn't mean to ask Zhao Jing for more money.
However, in the face of such a sincere beauty.
How could he refuse?
Moreover, he was short of money. If he could have more money, who would mind it being less?
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