After everything was done, it was already past two o'clock in the night. Yang Zimei was worried about her parents, so she didn't stay much longer and went home.
Murong Yunqing wanted to drive her back in person, but she refused.
He had just been haunted by an external spirit. Although he was fine now, he was still weak and prone to accidents while driving. She didn't want to risk her own life, so she refused.
Murong Yunqing had no choice but to ask Xiao Qiang to send her back.[
As soon as Yang Zimei left, Mrs. Murong asked Murong Yunqing, "Yunqing, who is she? How come I haven't heard of such a young girl fortune teller in City A before? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.
I don’t even believe she saved you from being a ghost.”
"I'm not sure either." Murong Yunqing touched the jade gourd on his neck with his fingers, and when he thought of Yang Zimei's obsidian eyes, some strange emotions surged in his heart.
"What makes me even more angry is that the famous Master Jiang is actually afraid of ghosts!" Mrs. Murong said angrily, "I didn't expect that he is the real swindler. I was defrauded of a lot of money by him in the past.
You have to come back."
Murong Yunqing looked at his mother helplessly. If she had not believed that Jiang Mengran burned incense indiscriminately, he would not have suffered such a disaster.
As for Jiang Mengran!
His black eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes——
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When Yang Zimei returned home, his father did not go back to his room to sleep, but sat in the living room and dozed off.
Seeing her coming back, Yang Qing stood up suddenly, with an expression of relief on his face, "Niuniu, you are finally back."
Seeing that her father had been waiting for her to come back, Yang Zimei felt a warm current in her heart, and there was a thin layer of mist in her eyes.
It's great to have family and parents. No matter where you are or what you do, you will be cared about instead of being lonely and helpless like you were in your last life.
"Dad, thank you."
"Why are you thanking me? Don't worry about me anymore when you go out in the middle of the night. You are in danger if you come from a girl's family." Yang Qing lectured with a straight face.
"Yes." Yang Zimei nodded, suddenly stood up on tiptoes and kissed Yang Qing on the cheek, "It's great to have a father. Dad, I love you!"
Yang Qing was a little overwhelmed by her sudden kiss, but her eye circles turned red unconsciously, thinking that she had lost all her muscles and bones ten years ago and had been lonely in the mountains for ten years. Now she has the opportunity to enjoy family relationships, but she is so young.
At a young age, I began to take on the financial responsibilities of the family, do fortune-telling, and so on. I wonder if I will commit five shortcomings and end up alone in the future.
Every time he thought about this, he felt very heartbroken and hated himself for being powerless.
Seeing his father's red eyes, Yang Zimei felt the urge to cry.
She reached out and hugged her father's shoulders, then raised a smile and said, "Dad, it's late at night. Go back to your room and go to sleep. I'm tired too."
Yang Qing stretched out his rough hand and touched her head, "Well, have a good rest." [
"Dad, good night."
Yang Zimei returned to her room and lay lazily on the bed. She saw the mobile phone on the table and couldn't help but take it, only to find that there were several text messages in it.
"Meimei——"
"are you asleep?"
"I can not sleep--"
"I want you to sleep with me -"
Looking at the text messages sent by these four dragons day by day, the image of him lying here with his arms around her appeared in her mind. Her ears couldn't help but turn red, and her heart felt like a stone had been dropped, waves rippling...
