"Bang bang!" There was a knock on the door of the ward.

So the little nurse gave Pan Shaowen a shy look, pulled out his hand that had been stretched in from her neckline at some point to make trouble, and then picked up a blanket and gently covered his lower body , and then walked to the door twisting his waist, opened the door, the originally charming and shy face has changed into a respectful look: "Director Pan."

"Have you changed your medicine? How is your recovery?" Pan Shaowen walked in and asked his son with serious eyes.

"Oh, Young Master Pan is recovering very well, and new skin has begun to grow on the burnt area." The little nurse glanced at Pan Shaowen, winked at him secretly, and said, "I believe that in a week or so, it will be gone." It's almost as good."

Pan Shaowen nodded and said, "Understood, then go out."

"Okay, Director Pan." The little nurse nodded, left the ward, and closed the door.

Pan Shaowen went to a chair beside the bed and sat down, looked at Pan Fengye with a slightly serious expression, but didn't speak.

Pan Fengye felt a little guilty after being watched, and said with a dry smile: "Father, why are you looking at me like this? I can't even get out of the hospital gate during this time, let alone poking something into the basket." ..."

"You haven't made any troubles during this time, but you haven't made too many troubles before?" Pan Shaowen said coldly, "If you hadn't had a father with some power, you would have been arrested hundreds of times. .”

"..." Pan Fengye had reason to believe that the purpose of his father's words was to highlight his awesomeness.

"When your injury is better, go abroad." Pan Shaowen said.

Pan Fengye's eyes widened all of a sudden: "Dad, why?" He didn't want to go abroad anymore, and he didn't even want to leave Phoenix City. After all, his father is the chief of the Phoenix City Police Department. As the chief's son , his status has naturally become special. Those who are afraid of his father's flattery are also flattering him. During the holidays, he can receive a lot of good things.

For example, those women, after knowing his identity, which one didn't flock to him? Let's just talk about the little nurse who helped him change his dressing, she couldn't wait to perform a uniform temptation in front of him.

Once he left Phoenix City and went abroad, he would be nothing more than a fart at most, after all, the little power in his father's hands was not easy to exercise abroad.

"No reason, I have already decided, you just need to implement it.

"Pan Shaowen said with a serious face.

"...But I haven't decided yet..." Pan Fengye whispered a little aggrieved.

"That's your business." Pan Shaowen said in a dignified tone.

"..." Pan Fengye hesitated, he knew that his father's decision was beyond his ability to refute, and he would just move his mother out, so he nodded and said, "Dad, I understand, I will be obedient of."

Pan Shaowen's face softened a bit and said: "Then you should have a good rest, I'll go back first, your mother won't come tonight, she'll cook bone soup for you at home, I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Dad, I understand, then you should go to bed earlier, don't be too tired." Pan Fengye nodded and said. I thought it would be better if she didn't come, if she didn't come... Let that little nurse put on a uniform show?

Pan Shaowen didn't know his son's extravagant thoughts, but he was slightly moved by his concern. After all, his son has grown up and knows how to care for his parents.

Pan Shaowen walked out of the ward, and said to the two criminal policemen guarding the door: "Protect him, don't let him go out and run around..." He handed over a photo and said, "If I don't come, if The person in the photo has come to visit him, don't let him in."

In the photo, Li Zedao had a sunny smile on his face.

Pan Shaowen was not afraid that Li Zedao would kill his son, but he was afraid that he would just find a reason to beat up his son again, and finally he was almost healed without any danger, but he couldn't be injured anymore.

"Okay, Chief." One of the detectives took the photo and said, and then the two of them stared at the photo, intending to keep this face firmly in their hearts, and no matter what, prevent him from entering the ward.

After Pan Shaowen left, Pan Fengye didn't let the little nurse in. After all, although there was a reaction there, the reaction was accompanied by pain. He only wanted to be happy, and he didn't want to be happy. That's it.

So I picked up my phone and played games for a while, and watched movies for a while... Of course, it was not his favorite island blockbuster, which is really not suitable to stimulate him now, but some ghost movies and the like, until around eleven in the evening, Suddenly a burst of drowsiness hit, and he yawned heavily, unbearably sleepy, immediately threw the phone aside, then stretched, closed his eyes and fell asleep soundly.

...

Pan Fengye was woken up by the cold. After waking up, he couldn't help shivering a few times with his arms folded over his chest. Then he glanced around in confusion, but found that he didn't seem to be there now, and he was very familiar. In the ward of the hospital, but in an empty and deserted hut, there is no light in the hut, but a few white candles are lit.

And he was sitting on the cold concrete floor, wearing the same loose nightgown he wore before.

"Where is this place? I... am dreaming?" Pan Fengye's mouth twitched, and then he wanted to slap himself so that he could wake up quickly.

At this moment, like a flash of lightning and thunder on a sunny day, a burst of extremely desolate and eerie music sounded.

This is dirge, music that is only played during funeral ceremonies!

So Pan Fengye was already dumbfounded, his mouth and eyes were wide open, his mind went blank for a moment, and his scalp was numb.

"How can such perverted music sound?" Pan Fengye glanced around in fear, but there was nothing but the few candles and the white walls that seemed to have a cold breath around them. The voice seemed to appear out of nowhere.

"No, no, I have to wake up quickly." Pan Fengye thought in his heart, he felt that if he didn't wake up from this horrible dream, he would cry in fright.

Then, with a muffled sound of "Pa!", he raised his right hand, and slapped himself hard on the face.

pain! This was Pan Fengye's first reaction.

Didn't wake up? This was Pan Fengye's second reaction.

After slapping him down, he was still in such a ghostly place, and the horrible sorrow and joy were still there.

So Pan Fengye gritted his teeth and slapped himself again, this time with a stronger force, so that his face was red and swollen.

But...he was still sitting on the cold concrete floor, surrounded by those few white candles, and the scalp-numbing dirge continued to linger in his ears.

So Pan Fengye felt that his emotions were about to collapse. Isn't this a dream? But in his sleep, he didn't know who was kidnapped to this ghost place and played such sad music to scare him?

"Who? Get out of here!" Pan Fengye yelled angrily as he calmed himself down. His voice was intertwined with the sorrow and joy echoing in the room, giving people a sense of panic and terror.

As soon as the words fell, Pan Fengye only felt a flash in front of his eyes, as if a figure appeared out of thin air, and he was already standing there.

"Ah..." Pan Fengye was startled, screamed out, subconsciously moved his butt back, and looked at the shadow with terrified eyes.

It was a shadow in a white robe with long hair covering that face, but such a dress reminded Pan Fengye of one word: ghost!

Aren't all the ghosts in the ghost movies he watched dressed like this?

"You... who are you? Are you... a human or a ghost?" Pan Fengye shouted in a trembling voice with horror on his face. When he said this, he moved his buttocks and retreated into the corner, but It is very sad to find that he has nowhere to go.

The other party didn't answer his question, and even Pan Fengye couldn't see his face covered by long hair clearly, but Pan Fengye could clearly feel that there was a very cold gaze staring at him.

"You...do you know who I am? My dad is the chief of the Phoenix City Police Department...I...I warn you, you'd better stop pretending to be a ghost and let me go, otherwise...my dad will definitely lead people to death your……"

"Big brother... or big sister...you let me go, I will give you whatever you want... okay... I can burn it for you on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year..."

Since threats don't work, then use money to impress the other party, but the other party still didn't respond, so Pan Fengye's face became even more frightened, and the other party didn't even want to talk about it... Is it because he had decided to Kill him?

Then, under the gaze of Pan Fengye's terrified eyes, a black bag appeared in Ghosting's hand for some reason, and then Ghosting put the bag on the ground, bending slightly Go down, open the bag, and then reach into the black bag, as if looking for something, and start groping

Pan Fengye's terrified eyes widened as he stared at the bag, thinking that the bags contained some instruments of torture, right? And he didn't even dare to blink his eyes. He was afraid that if he blinked, he would be killed by this elusive guy. Wouldn't that be an unjust death? If you want to die, you have to understand...Dad, where are you, hurry up and bring someone to save me, I'm about to be scared to death...

Ghost Shadow continued to grope in the bag, and finally the same white hand finally stretched out from the bag, and there was already something extra in his hand.

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