Mrs. Yang trembled, startled by him like this.

The gentle husband has always been soft-spoken to her, and has never spoken to her in such a cold warning tone.

But thinking that her son died so unjustly, and his father didn't even help him clear his grievances, she was not so scared in her heart.

Mrs. Yang said with just the right amount of sorrow on her face, but without a trace of dissatisfaction: "I've been feeling uncomfortable lately, and I hope my best friend can come to accompany me, isn't that okay?" ”

Yang Wuyuan's gaze swirled on Qiqi and Xu Shu's faces, except that Xu Shu was too beautiful and his gaze stayed for a moment, there was nothing else.

He sighed in agreement, "As long as you don't go around biting people." ”

When Mrs. Yang heard the word Pan, she breathed in disbelief, and then her eyes returned to silence and said, "I just need time to slow down." ”

Yang Wuyuan stretched out his hand to touch her back, but in the end, he didn't touch it, so he hung down.

Xu Shu looked at his departing back, thoughtful.

"Mrs. Yang, I want to live in a different place."

"Huh?"

"I want to live in Ling Gongzi's yard."

Qiqiyi grabbed Xu Shu's arm, "Sister Xu... You're not afraid. ”

Xu Shu touched her head, "Materialism is deep-rooted, I'm not afraid, so don't be afraid." ”

Mrs. Yang obviously didn't expect her to make this request, and it was difficult to choose for a while.

Of course, she didn't want others to disturb her son's soul, but Xu Shu was invited back by her, and it was also her last straw.

What should I do?

Xu Shu said: "I live in Ling Gongzi's courtyard to see if I can find any clues. ”

Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I can arrange it, but don't be afraid, after all, there are many people who say that my son's ghost wanders in the place where he lived before his death, and no one dares to approach it." ”

Qiqi was already so frightened that his face turned pale, Xu Shu was a little distressed, and said, "Otherwise, I'll go alone, and you stay in the courtyard that Mrs. Yang originally prepared." ”

Qiqi immediately shook his head, "I'm going with you." ”

Xu Shu had no choice but to follow her.

When Mrs. Yang handed over the key to the courtyard door to them, she solemnly instructed, "If there is really any movement in the courtyard, you will come out immediately." ”

When she handed over the bronze key to the two little girls, she felt ridiculous, and actually found two little girls who were not familiar with the world to help her investigate the case.

She now has no hope for her son's affairs, just waiting for her son's first seven years, killing the woman, and then living in the temple for the rest of her life, never caring about everything outside.

But she can't let two girls who are still like flowers have an accident because of her affairs, so she told her a thousand times.

Xu Shu was not only not afraid, but also a little curious, in stark contrast to Qiqi trembling behind her.

One is like going on a spring outing, and the other is like going to a haunted house.

When he really arrived at the place, Xu Shu felt what it meant to be "haunted".

The atmosphere is really good.

The white paper flowers floating in the sky are desolate, as if this is not the owner's room before his death, but the owner's graveyard.

From time to time, there were bursts of crying inside.

Qiqi exclaimed.

Xu Shu comforted her, "It must be Yang Gongzi's servants or other relatives who are mourning." ”

Qiqi nodded timidly, grabbed the corner of Xu Shu's clothes tightly, and followed her step by step into the courtyard.