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Legend has it that there are two kinds of Meng Po, and they perform their own duties in the human world and in the underworld.

The world's rumored Meng Po in the underworld lives in the Nai He Bridge, boils Meng Po soup, and dissolves the love and hatred in life.

But I didn't know that there was also Meng Po in the world, wearing red flowers and black clothes on the other side, and entering the soul realm to cross the evil soul and die. According to rumors, Meng Po in the world is replaced once every thousand years, and she is not old or dead.

The world calls it the soul.

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The woman in front of her was wearing a light yellow skirt, a dark green cloud brocade cloak on her shoulders, and a delicate light yellow snakeskin handbag in her hand. The most amazing thing is the snow-colored fur collar at the collar, which is bright and dazzling in this rainy weather.

is worthy of being born in the famous Jin family in Liaocheng, and Jin Qinyu's outfit is indeed a match for her identity. As far as the eye can see, it is luxurious to be flamboyant and ......

Bloody!

As soon as Meng Po retracted her gaze, she glanced up at the dark sky where the black clouds overwhelmed the city, picked up the steaming coffee on the table and took a sip, before she said slowly:

"This shawl of the Golden Girl, but it is made of a sable?"

"It turns out that Miss Meng also knows this?" Speaking of her own preferences, Jin Qinyu went a little bit away from the contempt when she first met and the tiredness that was almost invisible between her eyebrows, and raised her hand to stroke the mink collar, quite complacent, "Miss Meng, don't underestimate this collar, even the ten mink coats on other people's bodies, and it doesn't match it." ”

Meng Po's voice was cold, and she said: "This mink is affectionate, and ordinary people can't wear it." ”

Hearing the word "affectionate", Jin Qinyu paused for a moment, then raised her head again and said with some disdain: "Miss Meng said that she laughed, just like this handbag, this sable, being made into mink and wearing it on people is its value." ”

Meng Po didn't seem to hear it, didn't respond to her words, and looked back out the window.

The sound insulation of this café is so good that I didn't even notice when it was pouring rain outside.

Seeing her attitude, Jin Qinyu said even more impatiently: "It's just that I've had a few nightmares recently, and it's my father who is making too much fuss and bothering Miss Meng to go this way." ”

Without waiting for Meng Po to reply, his eyes swept over Meng Po, and said with a little sarcasm: "Actually, if it weren't for Miss Meng herself, I would still be my father who was deceived by those charlatans, you know, although there are now sects such as the Nine Xuanzong Holy Gate, but there are too many liars, and people of my father's value will always start to be superstitious about something, and many so-called cultivators can easily take advantage of the opportunity." ”

Meng Po is dressed simply, and in the eyes of Jin Qinyu, it may be directly called simple: she is wearing a black cross-collar skirt, and when she enters the door, she can vaguely see that there is saffron embroidery at the corner of the skirt, and her extremely black hair is only pulled up with a wooden hairpin. No matter how stunning that face is, it will immediately flatten out when it is lined with such a plain shirt.

Moreover, although there was nothing wrong with the woman's dress in front of her, if it weren't for the mellow aroma of the coffee in her hand, Jin Qinyu felt that this Meng Po's words and demeanor seemed to be so old that she was out of touch with modern people.

The more I look at it, the more I feel like a charlatan.

Her eyes were not friendly, but Meng Poyi's face remained unchanged, and she only replied indifferently: "What Miss Jin said is that this meeting was indeed hasty. ”

Jin Qinyu was too lazy to talk nonsense, took a look at the phone, got up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first." The bill has been settled before, Miss Meng, please use it slowly. ”

"Thank you. Meng Po didn't seem to hear the meaning of charity in her tone, and nodded carelessly, "Miss Jin walks slowly." ”

Jin Qinyu pursed her lips imperceptibly and got up to leave.

As soon as Meng Po looked up, she saw that she was holding a very delicate snakeskin bag of a famous brand in one hand, and scratched her neck a little uncomfortably with the other, as if she had been suddenly scratched by something, and she felt very uncomfortable.

What Jin Qinyu couldn't see was that in Meng Po's eyes, the mink collar on her shoulders had slowly turned red, as if soaked in blood, and shook it slightly.

Meng Po retracted her gaze and slowly stirred the coffee in her hand.

It was stormy outside, and as soon as Meng Po pushed open the glass door of the café, a silver-white car was slowly parked not far from her.

A tall man hurriedly got out of the car, dressed in sportswear, with short haircuts, running in the direction of Meng Poyi in the rain, holding the umbrella in his hand and covering her head, and then bursting into a big smile.

"Little aunt, have you already negotiated with Miss Jin?"

"Miss Jin doesn't know it yet, there's nothing to talk about, go back!"

"Good. Yuan An nodded with a smile, went back in the rain and parked the car in front of Meng Po, opened the door of the passenger seat to welcome her into the car.

When the two returned home, Yuan An held all kinds of fresh ingredients in one hand, turned around and closed the door, and said to Meng Po:

"Little aunt, you go to rest first, and you can start eating later. ”

"Hmm. Meng Po nodded, seeing that he was already half wet, and said, "Go change your clothes first and then cook." ”

"Good. Motogishi put the ingredients in the kitchen and smiled back.

Soon, the smell of food fills the living room.

Yuan An had already changed into a caftan brown, put the food in his hand on the table, and beckoned to Meng Po: "Little aunt, you can eat." ”

On the futon in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Meng Po, who was dressed in a black skirt, sat on the ground, casually fiddling with the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and got up and said:

"There is labor. ”

The filamentous petals of the flower spread at the corners of the skirt, and the rich red color is quite conspicuous.

Contrary to the quiet and warm scene in the house, there was a lively and lively conversation and laughter on the TV turned on on the side.

Yuan An inadvertently turned his head and said with some surprise: "Hey, isn't this the Jin family......'s Miss Jin Qinyu?

"Hmm. Meng Poyi confirmed his conjecture, "That's why Jin Sui came to me." ”

"Tsk, these people have been people for a long time, and they really can do anything, and they really don't feel happy. Seeing that Meng Po looked at herself, Yuan An hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Little aunt, don't laugh at me, although I am also a human being, I am self-aware!"

Obviously, Meng Poyi's expression was like that from beginning to end, and I don't know how he saw the difference.

The dinner was very lively and grand. Although there are not many Confucianism in talking and laughing, there is no white ding. In addition to the major business families and leaders in various social industries, all the stars in the entertainment industry are here.

After another dance, Jin Qinyu was satisfied and went to touch up her makeup.

In the mirror, she was dressed in a light yellow dress, and she wore a mink from her previous cloak on her wrist. Mink's ski white is extremely conspicuous, and the effect of this outfit is indeed as she hoped, which makes her radiant, and she becomes the focus of attention as soon as she appears.

The most important thing is that even Ji Hui, the head of the Ji Group, who is rarely seen, also looked at her a few more times.

"The mink on Qin Yu's body is so shiny, it looks extraordinary. ”

Jin Qinyu turned around when he heard this, saw who was coming, and chuckled, "That's not it, I like it myself." Even my father said that even if our family has been in the mink business for hundreds of years, it is difficult to produce such a mink. ”

She stroked the mink on her wrist with one hand, and looked at the brown mink coat on the person who had just spoken, and the pride and disdain in her heart could hardly be stopped. This woman has the same family background as her, and her appearance is comparable, and the two have always been used to comparing, and this time they learned that the other party would also attend this banquet, so they tried their best to plan to press it hard.

Now it seems that the results are indeed very satisfying.

The person twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said perfunctorily: "Don't bother Qinyu to make up for it, I'll leave first." ”

Jin Qinyu ignored her, stroked the mink on her wrist with some obsession, and muttered to herself:

"Look, it's true that I was so good to you before, otherwise you wouldn't have grown such a good fur, wouldn't you? ”

Thinking of the Ji family member who made countless men and women flock to him, Jin Qinyu's cheeks were slightly hot, and he couldn't wait to go out.

However, only a few steps away from the hall, she suddenly felt distant, her head became heavier and heavier, Jin Qinyu shook her head vigorously, but she couldn't prevent a familiar and bloody picture from appearing in her mind:

In the closed iron cage, there is suffocating poisonous gas and desperate eyes. Then the picture changed, and the bloody mink lay on the ground trembling, unable to see a trace of its original appearance, and looked at its owner with empty eyes. Next to the mink was a neat sheet of freshly peeled mink that was still soaked in a pool of blood.

Jin Qinyu only felt a sudden hot pain all over her body, and then her eyes went black and she went forward.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the telephone in the living room suddenly rang, which seemed a little abrupt and harsh in the dark and quiet night. However, it was suddenly cut off by someone after it rang.

As soon as Meng Po pushed open the bedroom door, she saw Yuan An standing by the phone.

"Auntie, woke you up?"

"The Kim family?"

"Hmm. ”

"Expected. ”

"Are you going now?" Yuan An said, "Looking at Miss Jin's actions today, it's nothing to delay until tomorrow." ”

Meng Po said: "It's okay, see what the Jin family says." ”

Sure enough, it was only a moment, and Jin Sui, the president of the Jin Group, called in person, with sincere words, first very sorry for disturbing him in the middle of the night, and then desperately hoped that the other party would save his daughter, and said that if he didn't mind, he could send a car to pick him up immediately.

Meng Po thanked the absolute party for her kindness, put down the phone, looked back at Yuan An and said: "It's okay to go, at least the Jin family, there should be a good reward, and if you can complete the task, it can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone." ”

Yuan An listened to Meng Po's rare long sentence, and nodded with a smile, "Listen to my little aunt." ”

He went back to the house and changed into a sky blue sportswear, and saw that Meng Po was wearing a relatively thin black skirt, and went back to the cloakroom next to her bedroom and picked out a cotton wool cloak to put on her.

At about one o'clock in the morning, the Jin family's villa in the middle of the mountain was brightly lit, and the housekeeper hurried to the door to greet the two.

"Miss Meng, Mr. Yuan. The butler bowed and said, "It's really disturbing for you two to come here at this hour." ”

Meng Po said: "It's okay, go and see how Miss Jin is doing." ”

The housekeeper said, "Two of you, please." ”