Chapter 51: The Most Poisonous Woman's Heart

The atmosphere became solemn, and countless barrages flew through Fu Yue's mind, and finally turned into a dry sentence: "Let's eat." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Bai Wanggui is not a normal person, so it is normal for him not to be surprised, and Fu Yue's logic is a little confused.

With Zhou Xinya, a powerful ghost, in front of her, Chu Qi, a cute little Lori, looks quite beautiful, and it's normal to forget to go back in vain.

The more Fu Yue thought about it, the more she felt that people were really better than people.

"Can I eat another bowl?"

Chu Qi ate not a single grain of rice at the bottom of the bowl, and asked with a weak wink.

"Eat as much as you want, by the way, why do you need to eat? Sister Zhou, are you hungry, do you want to have a bowl too? ā€

Mountain ghosts and powerful ghosts are both ghosts, so Zhou Xinya may also have to eat, right?

Bai Wanggui glanced at Fu Yue, she was so stupid and arrogant that she couldn't even tell the difference between a monster and a ghost.

Zhou Xinya watched Haohao eat intently, and when she heard Fu Yue's question, she was flattered and said: "Thank you benefactor, I don't have to eat, if you can, just burn me some incense and candles." ā€

The watery eyes of the seventh month looked at Fu Yue, and after quickly finishing the meal, he said happily: "Lord Yue, I'm not a ghost, I'm a little goblin, a demon made of the essence of plants, trees and jade in the mountains." ā€

After finishing the rice in Haohao's small bowl, he closed his mouth and shook his head: "It's full, it's not here." ā€

At the same time as he put down the bowl, Bai Wanggui also put down his chopsticks, and Hao Hao shouted with sharp eyes: "Pots and pots, eat and be full, play together." ā€

Bai Wanggui continued to stare at him, and Zhou Xinya realized that her son had staggered the two, and hurriedly taught him: "Good job, it's an uncle, not an elder brother." ā€

This time, Fu Yue and Bai Wanggui reacted at the same time, and she unknowingly took advantage of Bai Wanggui.

This matter was already embarrassing, and Fu Yue didn't control the corners of her mouth, revealing a silly smile.

Bai Wanggui looked at him with a substantial gaze, Fu Yue immediately put away her smile, sat upright, and pulled up the empty bowl with chopsticks.

Only Haohao, looking at Bai Wanggui innocently, biting his fingers and calling Su Su.

The seventh day of the first month has been exposed, and Shu Ange is too lazy to cover it up, Bai Wanggui didn't ask about the origin of the seventh month, she is glad that she doesn't have to bother to explain.

Too many things have happened during Bai Wanggui's absence, and the relationship between the two is not close, Shu Ange really doesn't know how to explain.

Maybe Bai Wanggui is calm and not afraid of ghosts and gods, but Shu Ange doesn't want others to know for the time being, she has become the thirty-second generation head of the Qingwei faction without warning.

Fu Yue searched the Qingwei faction on the Internet, except that she knew that it was a Taoist sect and had been lost for a long time, but she didn't get more news, after all, the country clearly opposed feudal superstition.

In addition to these, Fu Yue also had to face the life and death calamity of the twenty-four-year-old, and she didn't even tell her good friends, so how could she mention these things to Bai Wanggui.

"On the seventh day of the first month, take the dishes and chopsticks away and wash them."

Hearing that he was going to wash the dishes, Chu Qi's little face instantly collapsed, and he muttered reluctantly: "Okay, I'll go now." ā€

When serving food, her speed is like the wind, and when she washes the dishes, it becomes a slow-motion replay.

Shu Ange didn't bother to pay attention to her, anyway, no matter how she delayed, the pots and bowls would be hers.

Turning her head to see Haohao, Shu Ange had a headache again, she really has no experience with children, how to arrange for such a child to sleep at night?

The family, demons, and ghosts all gathered, and Shu Ange missed her dull and happy days.

The doorbell rang, and it was a woman with a slightly thicker voice who spoke. Shu Ange got up in confusion and told Zhou Xinya to look at Haohao and not go out.

Who knew that her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said: "The person who came is Cheng Ying, the nanny who watched Haohao, Cheng Peng's distant relative, the person who received the money from the junior and wanted to harm Haohao." ā€

"Don't worry, I'm going to go out and send her away."

Shu Ange walked out of the door, walked along the garden path, and saw a chubby middle-aged woman with some horizontal flesh on her cheeks and a little drooping at the corners of her eyes.

Seeing someone come out, the middle-aged woman squeezed out a smile, and her face turned more vicious: "Hello, I want to ask if you have seen a little boy who is more than two years old, about this tall." I was the babysitter for the kids, and he sneaked out when I wasn't looking. ā€

Cheng Ying stretched out his hand and gestured, looking a little anxious.

The child fell into the water and died, Cheng Ying is not afraid, even if Cheng Peng complains about it, but his concubine Li Yueqing has money in her hand, and she can still take the opportunity to make a fortune.

Besides, Li Yueqing is about to give birth, this baby is a kid, Cheng Peng has a new son, and he naturally doesn't care about Haohao.

Shu Ange came up with the content of the face chapter in "Xuanfu Zhengjing" in his mind, Cheng Ying had a fierce face, and he had never done a lot of big evil, but he had done a lot of small evil, and he was destined to have a bleak evening.

"I haven't seen any children, so you can look elsewhere."

Hearing her say that she didn't see the child, Cheng Ying showed a look of frustration on her face: "Hey, I found this place from Villa 209, my legs were about to break, and no one saw the child." If you see the child, take the trouble to send Hao Hao to the doorman, thank you. ā€

"yes, okay."

After Shu Ange responded lightly, he closed the door and went straight back to the house.

Seeing Shu Ange returning to the house, Zhou Xinya said with bare eyes: "Benefactor, please help me take a look at the child, I'll go out and see what Cheng Ying's idea is." ā€

"Go ahead, don't make a move lightly, lest someone in the community find a Taoist priest or a Buddhist monk to come over."

"Thank you for the advice, I will remember."

Zhou Xinya was full of righteous indignation, and went out in a hurry, and when she saw Cheng Ying, her eyes were almost dripping blood.

Cheng Ying knocked on the door of No. 102, and after finding that there was no one, he went to No. 101 again, but he didn't expect that the door was also locked.

She muttered and turned around, took out a mobile phone from her pocket, and saw that Cheng Ying was about to call, Zhou Xinya floated closer to her.

"Ahh

Cheng Ying shivered from the cold qi, pulled her clothes tighter, and dialed Li Yueqing's phone number.

"Madam, hello, I'm Cheng Ying."

She waited sideways for a while, and when she saw that it was convenient to speak, she lowered her voice and said, "Madam, it's not good, it's evil, I'll tell you." Today I locked the door and put Hao Hao alone by the pool and went into the house to work. Unexpectedly, after coming out, Haohao did not fall into the water, the whole person was gone, and the lock on the door was still open. ā€

When Cheng Ying said this, her body became even colder, and she asked uneasily: "Madam, I asked in the whole community, and no one said that he had seen Haohao, did he lose it?" ā€

On the other end of the phone, Li Yueqing was lazily leaning on the bed in the hospital, watching TV while eating grapes, and heard Cheng Ying's voice flustered, and said angrily: "What's the panic, you look for it again, if you really can't find it, just tell Cheng Peng that the child is lost, and your money is indispensable." ā€

"Yes, yes, I know, will the boss blame me for losing the child."

Li Yueqing sneered and laughed, raised her eyebrows and said, "A superfluous little mongrel, he himself threw it into the villa and ignored it, and it was just right to lose it." Okay, I'm about to give birth, I want to raise the baby with peace of mind, hang up the phone first. ā€

Zhou Xinya was by Cheng Ying's side, listening to the conversation between the two clearly, and under the hatred, the resentment on her body gradually turned into evil energy, which made her have the idea of biting the throat of the person in front of her.

At the critical moment, it was another cool breath that made Zhou Xinya regain her composure.

Looking at Cheng Ying, who was shrinking her hands and feet, Zhou Xinya was a little grateful for the breath of unknown origin, she hadn't settled the child yet, and it was not worth losing her mind for such a person.