Text Volume 1_Chapter 435 Strange Motherhood

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Xiang Que is still quite authentic, he doesn't have a very bad taste to explore Situ Ziqing's personal **, the key is that he is not so interested in this woman, if women all over the world will have this kind of skill, maybe there will be no such thing as do you love me in this world, how much do you love, and who do you and I save when you fall into the water.

Xiang Que centered on Situ Ziqing's memories of a month ago, and then treated what happened every day as a branch, constantly sifting forward, just like when people read a book, constantly looking through them one by one.

What makes Xiang Que more speechless is that this woman seems to have severe cleanliness symptoms, she takes a bath almost two or three times a day as if she eats with a normal person, and the washing is extremely serious and cumbersome, almost every time it takes nearly half an hour, all kinds of parts are washed, and all kinds of rubs are rubbed when washing.

"If you look at it for another day, you can't see me wasted, ups and downs, and it is estimated that it will be enough to choke and harden in the future" Xiang Que bowed his head, very speechless.

Xiang Que directly sped up the speed.,But whenever there's a picture of a beauty out of the bath, he directly fast-forward.,This thing is fresh when you watch it once or twice.,It's exciting to watch it three times or five times.,But if you see more, you're numb.。

Most of Situ Ziqing's pictures are mainly work-oriented, life is very monotonous and boring, from the beginning of opening her eyes to going to bed at night, she basically wanders on official affairs, her private life is simply pitiful, there is no one who is a rich girl at all, and the low-key is a bit outrageous.

Socializing, sports cars, famous brands and parties are simply rare, and her most time is spent with her family in addition to work, and most of them will go home after work and basically don't go out much. "No wonder the EQ is so low, and the person is cold, according to her life, sooner or later there will be a tendon left in her head" Xiang Que touched his chin and screened it for most of the day, just when he was a little impatient, he suddenly noticed something unusual.

Situ Ziqing was sitting happily in his yard with a family of three chatting, a seven-year-old girl was frolicking back and forth around the three adults, and a couple was sitting opposite Situ Ziqing, the male was in his thirties, the female was slightly younger, and she was noble, her hands were always held together, and when she spoke, the eyes of the two were discharged.

This is the first time this couple has appeared in Situ Ziqing's memory, and it has appeared like this in the past month, but the key thing is that the man's appearance is somewhat similar to Situ Ziqing and Situ Shengyun.

"The eldest son of the Situ family, Situ Rongqing"

The fourth uncle once said to Xiang Que that Situ Shengyun has two sons and a daughter under his knees, and the boss told Situ Rongqing to take two completely different paths from Situ Ziqing, because he has an extremely amazing talent in business, Situ Ziqing took over the positive business of Hongmen, and Situ Rongqing has lived in the hall of Hongmen since he was a child, so he is in charge of the business of the dark side of Hongmen.

The people of Honolulu call him the godfather of America's new generation, the brightest godfather of the new star.

Situ Ziqing's memory picture can't hear their conversation, only fragments can be seen, it can be seen that she and Situ Rongqing's family have a very harmonious relationship, even if Situ Shengyun once mentioned that she doesn't seem to like children very much, but she is not a little impatient with Situ Rongqing's daughter.

What made Xiang Que notice a little strange was that when Situ Rongqing's family was about to separate from Situ Ziqing, Situ Dagongzi handed a ceramic white jar to Situ Ziqing, she was very surprised and surprised in the picture, her face revealed an extremely complicated look, and she had the intention to refuse but she still took it in her hand after Situ Rongqing's three or two sentences.

The white ceramic jar is about 20 centimeters high, not very big, one hand can just pick it up, there is no carving of any pattern and decoration on it, it is a simple jar, with a lid buckled at the seal, a bit similar to the small jar of pickles in ordinary people's homes.

Looking back, the white ceramic jar that was in a corner of the wall when Situ Ziqing slept that night, and it didn't seem to be something to take care of.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Situ Ziqing, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes in a daze, and sat on the bed for a few minutes, then she got out of bed in her pajamas, walked to the white jar and squatted down.

Situ Ziqing's expression suddenly softened, she looked at the jar a little like a mother looking at her child, and her left hand gently stretched out, as if touching a child's head, slowly stroking the white ceramic jar.

"It's definitely not a ghost, and it's not a ghost who has been controlled" Looking at the fragment of her memory picture, Situ Ziqing's eyes were clear, and there was no sign of being on the body at all.

At this time, Situ Ziqing, who was squatting, suddenly bit the index finger of her left hand in her mouth, and then tore it with her teeth, and a small piece of flesh was torn off her finger, and then she opened the jar and put the piece of meat bitten off her fingers into it.

After the piece of flesh was put into the jar, a very soft and relieved smile actually appeared on Situ Ziqing's face.

The moonlight penetrated into the room through the curtains and shone on her face, smiling and pleasant, revealing a maternal care.

Xiang Que lowered his head and picked up Situ Ziqing's left hand on the bed, and there was indeed a healed scar on his index finger.

After the piece of flesh was put into the jar, Situ Ziqing leaned his finger over again, squeezed out a few drops of blood and dripped it inside.

After doing this, Situ Ziqing seemed to be fine, and climbed into bed to cover the quilt again and continue to sleep.

When she woke up the next morning, she seemed to feel something strange in her fingers, and when she stretched out her left hand, she was startled.

Situ Ziqing had no idea what had happened last night.

She looked at her fingers in astonishment, she probably thought she had accidentally touched it, so she got up and cleaned it up carelessly, and then went out normally.

However, when Situ Ziqing came back in the evening, when he entered the room, there was an extra bag in his hand, and it was also around twelve o'clock in the night, and the sleeping Situ Ziqing got up from the bed again, opened the bag, took out a bunch of things from it, and put it in front of the white ceramic jar.

Those things are all snacks and toys for little ones.

Then Situ Ziqing continued to repeat the scene from last night, opened the lid, cut his fingers, dripped a few drops of blood into it, and then covered it and went back to bed to sleep.

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