1.077 Hell!
How could Xu Jiao be so willing, she was also holding back her strength to think of ideas. Although Qiao Zhongheng is not promising, as long as he wants to, the kung fu of smearing honey on his mouth is first-class, and he can soften Xu Jiao in a few words.
The two of them messed around like this for a while, Qiao Zhong fell asleep, but Xu Jiao flipped around, thinking about the twenty taels of silver, how could he not sleep.
Qiao Mu hid under the eaves and listened to the corner of the wall for a long time, and he was already so angry that his fists were clenched tightly.
She guessed right, Xu Jiao really made a ghost in Xiao Lin'er's matter, no wonder she had been so enthusiastic to run to their house so diligently, and persuaded her mother to send Xiao Lin'er away as soon as possible, it turned out that she could still get twenty taels of silver from it.
Twenty taels, one of her poor sister's lives, in Xu Jiao's eyes, is only worth twenty taels.
If it weren't for her last life in the back, Xiao Lin'er would not have been picked up by Wu Yanzhen so smoothly.
This damn woman!
Qiao Mu took out a wall piercing talisman from his pocket and tore it open, and a cold light flashed under his black eyes.
Xu Jiao lay on the bed and turned over again, and let out a lament against the wall. After thinking about it for most of the night, she couldn't come up with a good way, and she was a little out of shape.
But if she wants to give up the twenty taels of silver like this, she is really a little reluctant.
It's all to blame for Qiao Mu's dead child, if she hadn't made a hindrance from it, the sister-in-law would have handed over Xiao Lin'er at this time, how could there be so many troubles in the future!
Xu Jiao turned over again, opened her eyes with a dry mouth, and was about to go to the table to pour a glass of water, when she suddenly saw a black shadow floating in front of her.
She was so frightened that she was so drowsy that she sat up as if she had a spring, and shouted in horror, "Who." ”
Qiao Zhong, who was sleeping soundly, let out a snort like a dead pig.
Xu Jiao saw that there was nothing in front of her, so she calmed down and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only saying that she was too nervous to sleep until midnight.
She didn't want to drink any more water, so she half-lay down and rolled over, and then her eyes suddenly widened, and her eye sockets almost cracked.
Looking at the gray and miserable little face that was half-hanging in front of him, his heart was almost jumping out of his chest!
Her brain died for three seconds before she received the scene in front of her, and a terrible scream came out of her mouth, which frightened Qiao Zhongheng in her sleep and sat up with a swoop.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Qiao Zhong looked at Xu Jiao and said angrily, "What's the name of the ghost in the middle of the night." ”
Xu Jiao pointed at the back of Qiao Zhong's head, her lips trembled, her eyes were about to burst, and she looked directly at the white miserable little face on the wall, retracted into the wall little by little, and then disappeared.
Qiao Zhong looked back, but there was nothing but the wall.
"Face, face......" Xu Jiao trembled, and the whole person was trembling.
"What face?" Qiao Zhongheng, who hadn't seen anything at all, looked inexplicable.
"Ghost!" Xu Jiao rolled her eyes and fell straight down.
Qiao Mu wiped the dust smeared on his little face, turned his head to look at Qiao Zhongheng's house with the lights on, and the corners of his mouth coldly hooked up a curvature.
Are you scared of this? "Good days" are still waiting for you!
The shadows of the trees swayed, and the little girl was soon lost outside the dark house, and only a faint wind swept through the fallen leaves......
Early the next morning, Qiao Mu was woken up by the sound of unloading outside.
She jumped up in good spirits, wiped her face and ran out, bumped into Wei Ziqin and asked curiously, "Qiaoqiao, a group of people came outside and said they were delivering goods to you!"