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Chapter 550 When can I successfully divorce?

meow~

The white cat raised the hair on its back.

Lan Lan pouted and complained unconvincedly, "If you hadn't burned my grave and left me homeless, who would have had the time to bother you?"

"Me?" Zhang Junjie pointed his index finger at himself and quickly denied, "I never set fire to the mountain!"

Lan Lan had a mocking smile on her face, "You've never done it?"

"Okay, let me help you recall it."

"A week ago, a group of you came here to hike and stayed for half a day. The garbage we just picked up includes some of yours."

Zhang Junjie nodded. "I admit that I've climbed the mountain here with my colleagues before. We were at a camp at the foot of the mountain for team building. We all had dinner early and hiked up the mountain to digest the food. No one lit a fire!"

Lan Lan: "No one started the fire, but someone was smoking~" She said with a forced smile, "Not only was someone smoking, but that person also threw the cigarette butt on the ground, igniting the fallen leaves and dead branches nearby. The fire grew bigger and bigger, and eventually destroyed my home..."

The man's pupils were dilated and sweat was already dripping down his forehead.

While climbing the mountain that day, Zhang Junjie's superior talked to him alone about work matters. He finally got the chance to participate in the team building, but was still troubled by work matters.

After the conversation, the man moved away from the main group of climbers. After everyone had gone down the mountain, he smoked a whole pack of cigarettes alone on the mountain.

Cigarette butt... He threw the cigarette butt far away into the grass as if to vent his anger.

Looking at Zhang Junjie's pale face, Lanlan smiled with satisfaction, "Did you remember?" After she said that, she stretched out her sleeves and rolled the man up from the ground.

"Master Ling, help me!" Zhang Junjie held up his phone. "I'm willing to compensate her!"

meow~

The white cat called out.

Lan Lan looked down at it, and finally retracted her sleeves helplessly. Zhang Junjie fell heavily to the ground again, making intermittent groans.

Mei Ling'er: "Lanlan, let him build a new grave for you. Let him plant the plants and flowers in front of the grave according to the previous standards... No, let him fill it in according to your ideas. Do you think this is okay?"

The ghost girl's expression relaxed a little, but she still didn't want to let Zhang Junjie go. "Do you want me to remove the cigarette butt from his mouth now?"

"Remove the curse you cast on him. This will be good for you. You have stayed in the human world for many years. Don't you want to be reincarnated sooner?"

The blue lips moved and the eyes dodged.

"After he built your new grave, he regularly burned paper offerings for you. Some tourists who come here also offer incense for good luck. This way, your merits will be fully accumulated."

"I don't want to reincarnate. It's nice to wander around in the human world." Lan Lan turned her face away and said hypocritically.

Mei Linger smiled slightly, looked into Zhang Junjie's eyes and said, "Can you do what I just said?"

"Yes!" the man quickly assured, "I will definitely satisfy you!"

Lan Lan floated in the air without saying a word. After about two minutes, she waved her sleeves, and a gust of wind blew up, blowing the mask off Yang Junjie's face.

"Ah!" Yang Junjie subconsciously covered his mouth, but both his arms were injured and he couldn't lift them. When he reacted, he found that no cigarette butt came out of his mouth.

The man was overjoyed and knelt down in front of Lan Lan. "Thank you for your magnanimity. I will start preparing to repair the grave now."

"I don't like the bun-like shape." Lan Lan complained with puffed cheeks.

Zhang Junjie quickly responded: "Tell me what you like, and I promise to make it for you."

"I love gold. Build me a big gold ingot, cover it with a golden layer, and bless me to be reborn as a rich woman in my next life!"

Looking at the expectant look on the female ghost's face, the man thought she was quite cute and quickly agreed.

meow~

Seeing the two of them burying their heads together to choose the style of gold ingots, the white cat jumped up and left the back mountain.

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this, they all started posting comments.

[Is this a blessing in disguise for the ghost girl? ]

[Well, I guess so, but the love of money really doesn't discriminate between humans and ghosts.]

Zhang Junjie was also punished. I hope every smoker can have the most basic awareness.

Mei Ling'er glanced at the comments and said calmly, "Starting to send out the second lucky bag of the night. Is everyone ready?"

【ready! 】

【go! 】

【gogogo! 】

The lucky bags were snapped up in a second.

The winner is [Free as the Wind]

"Congratulations to [Free as the Wind]! I'm sending you the live link request now, please check it out."

The connection was quickly established.

An aunt in her fifties appeared on the other screen, behind her was a villa with half of its wall covered with flowering branches.

Mei Ling'er: "Excuse me, what do you want me to be?"

Living in a big villa like this is more joyful than the wind.

This lady has such dark circles under her eyes. Judging by the density of her white hair, she's in her seventies, but judging by her face, she's probably only in her early fifties.

[Is it possible that the aunt is not the hostess, but is just a slave here? ]

Zhang Prajna does not look like a rich woman who lives in a villa, but she is indeed the hostess of this villa. Her eyes are very empty, and her expression does not change much even when she sees that Lian is online.

"When can I get a successful divorce?" She stared at Mei Ling'er on the screen, her voice full of sadness and even a hint of tears.

[I remember the cooling-off period for divorces is one month.]

Zhang Prajna repeated what she had just said, "Master Ling, when will I be free?"

Mei Ling'er took a sip of boiled water and looked at the woman on the verge of collapse in front of the screen. She avoided the woman's question and said, "Although your husband is paralyzed, he can live to be eighty years old."

"You mean..." Zhang Prajna laughed miserably, "Hahahaha... I can't get a divorce, and he won't die anytime soon!"

The woman counted on her fingers, "I married him when I was in my early twenties. Before our child was even a month old, he was in a car accident and became a cripple. If I can't get a divorce, I'll have to take care of him until his death, with absolutely no freedom... Why couldn't he just die sooner?"

A tear slid from the corner of the woman's eye and fell to the ground with a plop.

What went wrong between the couple that caused the aunt to abandon her paralyzed husband?

Is it possible that the husband's paralysis is the biggest problem in their marriage?

"Why do you want a divorce? Auntie lives in such a big villa, so she must be rich enough to find someone to take care of her husband."

"You can't curse your husband to death, right? Isn't that too much?"

[Whether it's excessive or not depends on what the matter is. Auntie may have other reasons.]