Goodnight, Mr.CEO! - Chapter 533
Chapter 533: Chanting Sutras to ferry the soul
Translator: 549690339
Lin Hanxing turned on the lights in the room and could clearly hear the chanting of Sutras from downstairs.
He walked to the window and stood still.
He looked expressionlessly at the eminent monks surrounding Luo Mingwei’s urn, which was covered in white banners and cloth.
She didn’t know if it was a coincidence, but everything happened to be facing her window.
“Hehe.” Lin Hanxing sneered.
&Quot; Luo Mingwei, I believe they will make the best use of you, even if it’s just your ashes …
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With a loud bang, Luo Minghao punched the glass of the study.
In an instant, blood gushed out from the back of his hand!
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Knock, knock, knock. The sound of someone knocking on the door came from outside.
“Come in!”
Luo Wenbo came in from outside. Seeing his father like this, he sneered in his heart.
“What are you doing here?”
Luo Minghao looked impatient when he saw his eldest son.
“Are you just going to let Lin xiaojiu do whatever he wants? Dad, don’t you want to teach her a lesson?”
Luo Wenbo said in a gloomy tone.
Luo Minghao looked at him, and no one knew what he was thinking.
“You have a way?”
Luo Wenbo smiled. Wasn’t tomorrow a good opportunity?
A chance to ruin Lin xiaojiu’s reputation!
It was also his chance to turn the tables!
He would like to see which family in Jiang city would still dare to take a fancy to her after tomorrow!
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Late at night.
The guard yawned as he patrolled the area with a flashlight in his hand. Everywhere he looked, he felt extremely unlucky.
“Who is it?” Suddenly, he stopped.
He shone the flashlight randomly.
She didn’t see anything, but she felt a little scared.
He desperately took two steps forward.
“Who is it?” He paused again to make sure that someone was following him.
“Wu … Wuwu …”
The sound of resentful crying could be heard along with the wind, and it made one’s scalp numb!
The security guard was so scared that his legs started to go weak.
The monks over there were still ferrying souls, could it be …
Did he really attract the ghost?
“I … Don’t want to … Die … I’m so … Wronged …”
“There’s a ghost! Don’t come over! The ghost is here for revenge!”
The security guard suddenly screamed and desperately waved the flashlight in his hand. He ran back the way he came in with a mental breakdown.
He shouted as he ran.
His heart-wrenching roar could be heard clearly even from dozens of meters away!
The night before Luo Mingwei’s burial.
There was news of a ‘ghost’ in the Lin family!
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The next morning.
News of last night’s haunted incident quickly spread among the servants.
People were full of inexplicable reverence for ghosts and gods. One spread to ten, ten to a hundred, and in one morning, rumors were everywhere in Jiang city.
They all spread the word that Luo Mingwei had come to seek revenge from Lin xiaojiu!
Lin Hanxing got up very early.
As soon as she went downstairs, she saw the servants looking at her with fear.
“They’re simply talking nonsense!”
Jiang Xibao walked over from the side. His fair and chubby little face was puffed up with anger!
“What’s wrong?”
Lin Hanxing’s expression did not change. She looked lazy and beautiful in her black clothes.
&Quot; look at the internet. They’re all saying that you’ve done something to Luo Mingwei, and she’s here to take revenge! &Quot;
Jiang Xibao was already very angry when he heard the servants talking about him behind his back in the morning, let alone when he saw the comments on the internet.
Lin Hanxing took the phone and looked through it.
Last night, the haunted Lin residence had spread like wildfire, almost becoming a hot topic in the entire city.
“What’s there to be angry about?”
Lin Hanxing smiled and returned the phone to Jiang Xibao. The mute uncle had just placed the breakfast on the table.
Lin Hanxing had a small portion, while Jiang Xibao had a large portion.
The glutinous rice dumplings with fermented rice were emitting a sweet fragrance.
The soft glutinous glutinous rice balls were wrapped with red bean filling. The Milky-colored fermented glutinous rice was brewed by the mute uncle himself. It was decorated with bits of goji berries and looked very beautiful.
As he was eating, a person came down trembling from upstairs.
