"You're asking about the mysterious reflection, right?" Wen Jie looked down at Liu Qingqingdao.

"Mysterious reflection?"

"Yes, according to Li Shiman herself, she can see a mysterious reflection in the mirror, looking like a witch......" Wen Jie smiled faintly: "That's what I call the black-robed old woman." ”

"The old woman in the black robe ......" Liu Qingqing said in surprise: "She really exists?" Why haven't I seen it once? ”

"Yes, I've been thinking about that a lot too, so I still need to confirm the mysterious reflection. However, according to my guess, Zhang Zhipeng was able to see Li Shiman in the mirror reflection, and he hated this image to the extent that he must be punished when he saw it. “

Wen Jie squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Qingqing, and said slowly:

"Otherwise, do you think that Zhao Jingshu suddenly discovered with a conscience that she wanted to let go of Li Shiman's mother and daughter, so that she could do this thing in the same year and month?

She took great pains to relay this method to Li Shiman's mother through Li Shiman's mouth, to save Li Shiman? ”

These two questions stunned Liu Qingqing.

She kept shaking her head, shaking her head, shaking her head again, until the two of them gradually faded in shape, and soon the two of them were about to exit the system. She suddenly thought of the system's networking task, and suddenly realized: "In order to borrow a knife to kill!" ”

"Hehe, that's good!"

When the elevator the two of them took reached the first floor, Wen Jie's short words of appreciation echoed in the elevator, but it was empty.

……

After a dizzy feeling, Wen Jie opened his eyes again and found that he was still sitting on the bed in his bedroom, the moonlight outside the bay window was still shy, and he refused to climb over.

Therefore, he is still lonely, and he is lonely and does not even want to be cared for by the moonlight.

He glanced at the time, ten o'clock in the evening, the same as before entering the networked task of the system, which means that the time he spent in the networked system task is equivalent to zero in real life.

But... He rubbed his temples to relieve his headache.

He was tired of concentrating on his thoughts, reasoning, and fighting alone against unknown enemies and pig teammates.

He just wanted to get a good night's sleep at this point, because he had something to verify tomorrow.

About that mysterious reflection.

In the early morning of the next day, Caixia half-concealed her dress, and Chaoyang stared through the air like a torch. Soon, the surface temperature rose inch by inch, and the whole city woke up from its sleep.

Wen Jie was woken up by his father.

Wen Tianyi stood at the door of the bedroom and knocked hard

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Wen Jie slept soundly in the room, and in his sleep, the family was eating around the dining table, and his mother came and said: What did you say you knocked on the door so early?

Dad said: "It's not a newlywed Yan'er, why can't I knock on the door?" ”

"Can't you let your son sleep more?"

"He's going to go to Huahai Company with me today, of course, he has to get up early to make preparations!"

"You old man, your memory is really getting worse and worse, doesn't your son still have psychological counseling today, have you forgotten that your son is sick?"

Wen Jie was about to say, what about eating, you guys are not allowed to eat sentence by sentence......

Wrong!

What kind of food!

As soon as Wen Jie opened his eyes, he looked at the haze in the bedroom, and realized that he had just had a dream half-asleep.

Immediately, there was a knock at the door.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

He struggled to sit up, rubbed his eyes, scratched his head, and tugged on his slippers to the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw my father with a smile on his face.

"Dad!" Wen Jie shook his head and woke himself up: "Dad, it's good to see you as soon as I open my eyes!" ”

Wen Jie's heart was filled with warmth, and he hugged his father's shoulders timidly.

The life he wants is as simple as that, he can see his father and mother when he opens his eyes, no matter how much they nag, he will not be annoyed. A family of three is like this, and it has always been like this......

The father looked at him a little strangely: "Stinky boy, what's wrong today?" You...... Trouble again? ”

"I ...... Is there always trouble? ”

"Tell you, if you get into trouble again, be careful that I break your legs!"

Wen Jie swallowed his saliva, looked at his father's posture to beat him, and said in his heart: No, it's too ruthless, and it's a little unbearable.

When Wenjie came downstairs and sat down at the dining table, his mother sat lovingly beside her son, looking him up and down.

He picked up the porridge, took a sip, and found that his mother was still looking at him, he put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked, "Mom, are you eating?" Why do you keep looking at me? Don't you know me? ”

"This kid!" Her mother gave him a disgusted look and said, "Mom is looking at your eldest child, is there any girl you like to bring back for Mom to see?" ”

"Don't take it seriously, you see that your Aunt Zhang's Zicheng gave birth to a baby last month. You don't even have a shadow of a girlfriend, and the girls your mother introduced to you are all good, so you can't even look down on them. I told your dad yesterday......"

"Mom, you eat steamed buns, your favorite three-fresh filling." Wen Jie hurriedly handed his mother a bun.

No, he kind of regretted what he had just said: too nagging...... Annoying, too!

"Look at you, let my son eat well. What to say early in the morning! Wen Tianyi glanced at Zhao Ruyun.

Wen Jie's mother, Zhao Ruyun lowered her head and began to eat in a muffled voice.

After eating, Wen Tianyi called Wen Jie to the living room and said with a smile: "Let the driver Xiao Wang send you over for psychological counseling in a while, remember, you are not allowed to go home directly after psychological counseling, you want to come to Huahai International to find me." ”

Wen Jie looked puzzled, wondering in his heart: What kind of counseling?

His reaction was seen by Wen Tianyi, and he said with a straight face: "Last night, you promised Dad that you would participate in the company's operation in the future." ”

Wen Jie saw that his father was unhappy, and he was a little nervous in his heart: "No, no, I'm just curious about what kind of counseling you just said?" ”

Somehow, this lost and regained father's love made him cherish it extraordinarily, and this kind of cherishment was naturally manifested in not wanting to disappoint his father.

As long as he can do something, he will do his best to do it well.

At this time, Zhao Ruyun happened to come over, and when she heard this, she sighed and said, "Son, it's time for you to take medicine!" ”

As he spoke, he beckoned the nanny Xiao Ran to help Wen Jie get the medicine.

Wen Tianyi glared at his wife, and said patiently: "It's a bi-weekly psychological counseling, Professor Zhao Jingshu is on the clinic, it's difficult to make an appointment, we have made an appointment half a year in advance, and sometimes the time will be changed because of Professor Zhao's various things." ”

"Zhao Jingshu!" Wen Jie narrowed his eyes slightly and repeated.

"Yes, hurry up, it's about nine o'clock in the morning, but don't be late! If you are late once, all appointments for this year will be cancelled and rescheduled. Let me tell you that when the time comes, it will definitely be postponed until next year. ”

Wen Jie was about to set off, but he was dragged by his mother and stuffed him with two small yellow pills: "I ate it on the way!" ”