"I know."

Wu Yuehan's voice was a little helpless: "But there are always people who think I have something to do. The company believes in these things and thinks I am not suitable for work in the near future."

If an ordinary person encounters two murders in a row, his soul will probably be scared.

Considering that Wu Yuehan is a big money tree, the agency definitely dared not let Wu Yuehan have any problems, and psychological problems are particularly important. Qiao Yan next door heard that he has not recovered much so much, so of course he should focus on Wu Yuehan.

"That's OK, take this time to take a break."

Song Jing couldn't help but think that he had encountered several things one after another, and now he didn't even have the minimum greetings. The gap between people is too big.

Isn't her mental state important?

Wu Yuehan said: "Don't you rest?"

She made this call mainly strange.

There were more things Song Jing encountered than herself when something happened. Qiao Yan was also in the same crew at that time. Now that she encountered these things, Song Jing was the first to discover the human skin drum. Looking back now, Song Jing did find it very strange at that time.

She seemed to know that there was something wrong with the drum in the morning.

Wu Yuehan felt that some of the hidden things were you, and he didn't doubt Song Jing, but he thought that Song Jing might really... reveal some unfavorable signs of the passing years.

"Where do you get the rest time? You have to save some living expenses by working."

Song Jing sighed heavily.

This sigh made Wu Yuehan understand a little: "You can say goodbye later, ask for a better visa, and test your fortune in the second half of the year. Sometimes you would rather believe it than believe it. I heard that you are still in school. If your fortune is not good in the second half of the year, go to school well and take a break."

"I know."

Even if she encountered such a thing, Song Jing couldn't say anything about her good fortune. She responded to Wu Yuehan's words and hung up the phone.

***

The journey to the mountain was not very long, and nothing happened in the temple where the incense was soaring. Song Jing finished the routine process and asked for a sign and worshiped the Buddha, but he did not meet any abbot and host master.

The incense in this temple is too high, and tourists come and go. Song Jing wanted to leave immediately after worshiping. It was really uncomfortable to squeeze in the temple in the hot weather.

I only ate a bowl of noodles in the afternoon, so I was not very hungry. When it was dark, Lao Yao's car had not yet driven into the city. Song Jing was hungry and his chest was pressed against his back, and he shouted in the car: "I'm so hungry now."

Lao Yao immediately cursed: "You bought a pancake outside the temple just now. You didn't want to give it to me and Jian Nuo. Now you tell me you are so hungry? Which female star eats as much as you do!"

"I have never been hungry since I was a child, and you don't know?" Song Jing rolled his eyes, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and was in the wilderness again, and sighed: "I hope I will turn my luck after worshiping Buddha this time..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car drove past a desolate suburb. Song Jing opened the car window and blew the warm wind at night. Suddenly, he heard a scream of a woman following the sound of the wind.

Thrilling, desperate, and thorny people's scalp is numb.

Song Jing shivered suddenly.

"Someone is calling!"

She sat up straight, her face was serious, and Lao Yao was stunned: "Who did you hear calling? Why didn't I hear it?"

Song Jing: "Stop the car!"
Chapter completed!