Chapter 25 The Troubles of Life

Bella sighed again and again, the quality of ghosts in the United States this year is obviously not good! Their ancestors did business by walking, but now they have to take a car? What a depravity!

But when the agreement was reached, she didn't slack off.

The engine that reappeared in the ghost truck was brutally removed by her again.

Chassis! A burst of hard smashing, although it was extremely scattered, it was at least removed.

Not a single one of the fuel tank, fuel pipe, and pressure limiting valve was spared.

In the end, even the broken tires and headlights were unloaded by her and piled next to the original pickup.

The ghost in the ghost truck is still alive, and Bella is worried about killing this guy, and the parts she has worked so hard to unload will become air.

"Can you install these things? I can't." She pointed to the parts and asked.

Don't say it's her, even Jacob can't be installed, it doesn't match at all.

The female ghost in white was unusually calm, she brushed the parts one by one, and finally slapped the engine of the pickup with her palm.

The next moment, the parts were flying all over the sky, translucent, and the pickup was completely wrapped up like rain.

Bella let go of her mental shield and threw the ghost of a truck driver with a pale white halo to the woman in white.

The rather shrill screams lasted for more than ten seconds, and when the white-clothed female ghost finished swallowing, a new pickup was born.

One hundred times faster than the fastest mechanic in the world, the original round front of the pickup has become a square with angular corners, the bumper is pure black, and it looks very solid, and the shell with bad paint is now changed. It has become silver-gray, and even the body has been raised up a lot, and there is an additional raised exhaust pipe on the rear side of the left and right doors.

Originally a pickup truck that was only used to deliver vegetables, now it has been transformed by such a magic, and it has the meaning of a Ford F650 muscle car.

It has a lot of horsepower, and the shape is cool, and because this car is now a ghost car, it doesn't need to burn oil...

Perfect!

"Send me home." The female ghost in white seemed to say a few words back and forth.

The big killer in it, "Do you see me beautiful?" was also blocked by Bella.

Thinking that everyone was driving together, Bella felt the need to learn more about each other.

"Well, you can't remember the full name, I'm Bella... What's your name?"

After the ghost in white devoured the ghost of the truck driver, her eyes became so bright that when she heard Bella's question, she began to extract information from her severely damaged memory.

After driving more than ten kilometers, she answered in a very weak tone: "Xiao..."

"Shaw?"

Bella roughly knew that it was a surname, but if she wanted to ask for more information, Miss Ghost Xiao didn't know.

She can't recall it at all, and her psionic energy will not change her memory out of nothing. She can only wait for her to accumulate strength and slowly recover.

Miss Xiao is very honest. She neither seduces wild men nor is interested in black people. The resentment of the truck driver seems to have reached a balance with something in the core of her soul. I woke up some of my memory, and when I was okay, I merged with the pickup, and didn't come out to disturb Bella at all.

"What a good ghost!" Bella sighed repeatedly. Psions are often found, but enthusiastic ghosts are not often found. I must be nice to this tool lady, but don't let her completely dissipate.

......

Bella was passing through Boom, Arizona, to say hello to Natasha, only to find she wasn't in town.

It was only after the phone call that the little beauty Natasha, including her sheriff's mother, was in Phoenix now.

According to Natasha, it's actually not a big deal, that is, her current parents are getting divorced.

"It's about to be divorced! It's not a big deal? I don't understand you very well... Why is it?" Bella held the steering wheel with one hand and made a phone call with the other.

"It's not because of the money! The hundred thousand dollars given by Stark Industries, the guy is going to use the money to invest, and my mother doesn't agree..."

Bella listened with the mind of gossip. In fact, the plot was very simple and cliché.

It was the stepfather of the ordinary clerk who wanted to get the right to use the one hundred thousand dollars, but Natasha's mother thought that the family was ready to give up the toy car at that time. It was Natasha who tripped the female robber and finally got the toy car back.

She plans to use $100,000 as an education fund for her three children and save it for college later.

The contradiction between the two sides appeared, and the stepfather of the junior staff ignored it and forcibly put the money into the stock market.

What year is it now? It's 2000! It was at the time of the Nasdaq avalanche that $100,000 disappeared without a splash...

Then the couple started fighting! When Natasha's mother was holding a shotgun to argue with her husband, the man filed for divorce!

Bella's forty days were extremely fulfilling, and Natasha's side was quite dramatic.

For forty days, the family experienced windfalls, uneven distribution, quarrels, collapses, fights, and the whole process of divorce.

Natasha still lives with her mother, the stepfather took away the young man, the bear child in the marriage was raised by the father, and the woman has the right to visit and other things like Barabara.

"How? Let Charlie think about my mother? They should be able to talk..."

Natasha doesn't have the grief after the family collapse at all, and doesn't care much about the gain or loss of a hundred thousand dollars. She just wants to do something interesting.

In her opinion, it is very interesting to mix Bella's father with her own mother!

Bella had no choice but to get married, divorced, moved, and transferred schools as casual as it was commonplace. She could only try to adapt to this environment.

"It's very cold here in Washington state."

"It's okay, I'm Russian, I'm not afraid of the cold."

"...Well, our bathroom is small, I suggest you don't come." She said casually.

Natasha Gege smiled: "We can wash together."

Bella snorted and ignored the other party's words. Is C great? Can you look down on B? Cheesy!

Natasha joked casually, and while she was talking, she suddenly became serious: "Charlie won't be very poor, right?"

Charlie is not poor, Bella doesn't know, she only knows that she is not rich, but she is definitely not poor.

After all, they are national public officials. For police workers in remote areas, both the federal and state governments have subsidies of varying amounts. No matter how poor they are, where can they be poor?

Bella's mother ran away with her when she was a few months old, and poor Charlie was single for seventeen years! He lives frugally and has no bad habits. The only house he had was built before he got married. He wandered around the town every day and never went anywhere. Where can he spend?