"Lin Qiao, you..."

I looked at her expressionlessly, I should go out and set off the whip, because I finally caught something called "terror" in Jiang Meiyuan's eyes.

"Auntie, what I said is all the truth, and I think about your happiness."

The air around her became quiet again. Jiang Meiyuan lowered her eyelids, covering her eyes that were thinking, and let her think about it. Although I said it bluntly, she knew that this was the most cost-effective way to do this.

‘Buzz~buzz~~’

The cell phone that vibrated and reminded me of broke the silence. It was not mine. When I saw Jiang Meiyuan take out her cell phone, I knew who it was without having to guess.

Jiang Meiyuan glanced at me, then walked five or six meters away and stood behind the screen. I wanted to eavesdrop with my ears raised, but the distance was too far. I only heard Jiang Meiyuan humming in a low voice while holding her mobile phone. I turned my back to the screen.

Standing on the sofa, I felt that my back was being looked at carefully. I think Jiang Meiyuan's feelings towards me at this moment are complicated. She hates me. There is no doubt about it, but what I did should not be touching.

to her bottom line.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Meiyuan slowly walked up to me, looked at my side face, and softly opened her mouth: "Qiao Qiao, tell me who made this call."

I turned my face, looked at her and smiled softly: "Auntie, I think someone with understanding has already distinguished the pros and cons for you."

Jiang Meiyuan's tears were still filled with a hint of unwillingness, and then she chuckled: "What a smart child. Auntie asks you, if auntie gives you this child, do you know what to do in the future?"

"Don't worry, Auntie, Jiaolong won't say a word about this matter, it will rot in his stomach."

Jiang Meiyuan covered her mouth and chuckled: "I'm not afraid of you mentioning it. It's just that I like your attitude very much. Tsk tsk tsk, isn't it just a child? I will give it back to her. Anyway, more than ten years is enough for me...

…Come on, I’ll take you upstairs.”

I didn't answer, but followed Jiang Meiyuan and quietly put some dew on my eyelids from the small bottle of dew in my pocket.

Jiang Meiyuan's steps were very light. She opened the bedroom door and turned to look at me: "Qiaoqiao, I like flowers, and I know that. You may have seen me raising the child in the flowerpot, but,

Since you are an Onmyoji, you should let me see what you are capable of. It is up to you to tell which pot of flowers he is in."

I nodded and said nothing. Because I was tall, the moment Jiang Meiyuan opened the door, I saw the bleak child squatting in the corner. I could see it clearly after applying dew. The child didn't even have any clothes on him. It was really

He is clothed in blood. No wonder every time I see him, he is covered in blood. His body is covered with blood from the canes. He squats there shivering, looking at me and slowly raising his finger to a pot.

Pink camellia in bloom.

"Have you seen clearly, which basin it is?"

Jiang Meiyuan didn't know what I saw. She walked into the bedroom openly, crossed her arms and looked at me: "If you can't find it, don't blame me for not letting you take that little thing away."

My nose was a little sore. I looked at the corner and opened my mouth numbly: "Auntie, have you never seen that child clearly? All you can do is teach and scold him in your dreams, right?"

"Oh, why, what are you talking about? I wish I knew his size, so I can see clearly what he is doing."

I sniffed, shook my head, strode forward and wiped Jiang Meiyuan's eyelids with my fingers: "Auntie, then I will let you see him."

"Lin Qiao, what are you doing...ah!"

Jiang Meiyuan was about to get angry at my actions, but in the blink of an eye she saw the child. She was so frightened that she moved behind me with a step, and opened her mouth in disbelief: "He is, he..."

I stood still and looked at the child: "Auntie, looking at this child, can you still be cruel enough to continue whipping him? He is already dead, why don't you give him a way to live."

"Lin Qiao, what are you doing? Do you want to prove to me that you are a capable Onmyoji? Don't let me see these unlucky things!"

She was a little angry, which meant that she was also afraid of ghosts, afraid of seeing ghosts in broad daylight...

Let me just say, how can a person who has done something wrong not be afraid of ghosts calling at the door? The only thing in this world that cannot be disguised is primitive fear.

"Go back, I will take you away."

I watched the child open his mouth softly. He stood up slowly, walked to the blooming camellia and hid in it. He stepped forward and picked up the flower pot. I looked at Jiang Meiyuan: "Auntie, don't worry, this child is very scared.

You, he doesn't dare to scare you..."

Jiang Meiyuan started to look at the pot of flowers with some disgust and said, "Take it away, take it away quickly."

I didn't answer, and started going downstairs with the flowers in my arms. When I reached the living room on the first floor, I put down the flower pot, took out a box from the bag I was carrying and put it on the table: "Auntie, I know you want to go to school early next month."

It’s your birthday, this is my birthday gift to you, I wish you a happy birthday in advance.”

She didn't say much, glanced at the flowerpot, walked over and opened the box, looked at the belt and gently raised her lips: "Who told you, I happen to be short of a belt."

I twitched my lips and said, "As long as Auntie likes it, I'll leave first. I still have to settle the child. I'd like to thank Auntie for being so magnanimous and open-minded that Fang Xuehua's incident can pass so smoothly."

."

Jiang Meiyuan smiled and looked at me with interest: "Qiaoqiao, auntie found that sometimes your child is very comfortable when talking and doing things. It would be great if you were a boy. If you were a boy, auntie would definitely

I accept you as my godson, but it’s just you and Qilin... Hey, let’s do this, I’ll think more about the matter between you and Qilin, what do you think?”

"Thank you, auntie. Jiaolong will take his leave now."

If you weren't Zhuo Jing's mother, who would flatter you? I'm tired of thinking of words. Looking back, those eight words have nothing to do with her at all. She seems to be quite useful.

It seems like it.

Haha, think about it carefully, will I believe it?

When she went out, Jiang Meiyuan greeted me enthusiastically as if nothing had happened between her and me in the house: "Qiaoqiao, you come here often to play when you have nothing to do. You must come over on aunt's birthday next month. Let's have a good time.

Busy and lively.”

I nodded slightly: "Auntie, please close the door, it's cold."

It wasn't until I turned around that I completely pulled my face down. I kept holding the corners of my mouth until I froze in laughter. I hugged the pot of flowers and let out a long breath. It was really mental abuse! This kind of woman, I really

I don’t want to have any more contact for a minute, how many brain cells have I lost in such a short time!

After opening the car door and putting the flowers in, Zong Bao looked at me with a puzzled look on his face: "Where are the things? Why did the flowers come out of the pot?"

I closed the car door, sat in and stroked my chest: "The original body of the child is in the flower."

"Then drive, let's go to Yuanshan Cemetery quickly, otherwise it will be dark and it will be difficult to get ready."

"Let me slow down." I rubbed the bridge of my nose, "It'll only take five minutes."

Zong Bao looked at me and moved his face towards me: "It's not exciting."

"What do you think, you come and go, chatting all day long is too tiring."

I murmured, if I had to choose, I would rather choose to live with a woman like my aunt. At the very least, if we get anxious, we can talk to each other. If we don’t agree, we can continue talking to each other tomorrow. With Jiang Meiyuan, she really makes you energetic.

I can't even use it.

"Then does she bother you more? Will it be more difficult for you to enter Zhuo's house in the future?"

"It's not even more annoying. After all, what I do is not a loss-making business for her. If she raises this child for a long time, it will be a hot potato for her. She just doesn't have a step to go down. Otherwise, if

She doesn't want to give it to me, so it's useless even if I say something bad, she should have raised enough by now, but she has been lacking someone like me."

Speaking of which, I think everything should have been planned. Otherwise, this child would be more obedient than a dog after being punished. How could he have the courage to come to me and tell me the room number where Fang Xuehua committed suicide...

…

Is this another game? She initially let me see the other side of Fang Xuehua just to give me clues. It should be said that all my ideas were pulled out bit by bit by her...

I'm going!! Uncle...this old lady...no, damn Zhuo Jing, if that's really the case, it's too high, you're really indirectly taking advantage of me!

"Then...what is her attitude towards you?"

I waved my hand and started the car directly: "What attitude you had before, what attitude you still have now." She must have understood me thoroughly and knew that I would not tell Zhuo Jing about this. She was only in the room to cooperate with my performance.

It's just... I slammed on the brakes. Zong Bao was startled and looked at me: "What's wrong with you!?"

My teeth were grinding loudly in my mouth. I frowned and looked at Zong Bao: "His mother is so scheming. Could she have known that Rong Danfeng and Zhuo Jing were playing tricks, and that Rong Danfeng was actually lying to her?

of."

Zong Bao sighed helplessly: "Impossible! If he knew it, he could still stand by and watch. Even if her mother is scheming, it's not a lie that Rong Danfeng doesn't like Zhuo Jing. You are so stimulated.

, you make me feel goosebumps all over my body, as if Zhuo Jing is a fucking man-eating tiger."

"No." I shook my head: "That's a fucking old fox that can eat people."

Continuing to start the car, my mind started thinking non-stop. Zong Bao was right. Jiang Meiyuan might be able to understand and study me thoroughly, but Rong Danfeng would not. This matter was caused by a conspiracy between her and Zhuo Jing, and according to Jiang Meiyuan's

The mistress label that was put on my head at the beginning should be because I believed that Rong Danfeng and Zhuo Jing were getting to know each other seriously. Could it be that I was thinking too much and was really confused by Jiang Meiyuan!

There is more than one step difference in chess. According to my practice, I really can't play with her!

When the car arrived at the entrance of Yuanshan Cemetery, Zong Bao took out the folded shovel and looked at me: "Let's go."

I got out of the car with the flower pot in my arms and slammed the door with my backhand. Forget it, no matter if Jiang Meiyuan was taking advantage of me or not, at least I sent the child to Fang Xuehua. Looking at it from another angle, this matter can be dealt with.

It's past.

Zong Bao stood beside me and let out a breath of air: "Don't worry, no matter how scheming Zhuo Jing is, she will never plot against her son. As long as Zhuo Jing is blocking you, she won't do anything to you."

What do you do."

I didn't answer and walked towards the cemetery. In fact, I wasn't afraid of what the hell would do to me. Soldiers would come to stop me and water would come to cover me. It was just that I didn't like this feeling.

"Really, Jiaolong, no matter how powerful she is, she is still a woman. Not only are you no less than her, you are even more than her. I have confidence in you. As long as you don't make mistakes, your IQ will basically not appear.

The issue of discounts.”

I rolled my eyes at Zong Bao, and just as I was about to go up the steps, I heard someone behind me shouting: "Hey! What are you doing? Why are you still holding a shovel! What do you want to dig!"

Drink, I've been here so many times, and this is the first time I've seen one alive. Damn, my eyes are pretty good.
To be continued...