Mu Lei hesitated for a moment, and finally walked out from behind us.

The guests who came and went automatically made way for him.

At this moment, the coffin has not been closed, the old patriarch has been changed into a shroud, with heavy silver ornaments on his body, his eyes are closed, and he looks peaceful, but we all know that his soul is no longer there.

Mu Lei stiffly took the bowl from the hands of the clansmen, and trembled and scattered in front of the coffin.

Before he could speak, he was pulled up again, and it seemed that the resentment against him in this village was indeed not small.

After all, the elders were there yesterday, and the old man was in a hurry to go directly.

Not long after, Mu Lei's uncle also rushed over, but it was not the same as we imagined, but he looked like he was in his thirties, and he was very white, but his attitude was not so friendly.

came up and knocked the person out with a punch, if someone hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid that Mu Lei would have been killed.

I don't know what kind of secrets are buried in this seemingly peaceful little village, as if no one has called me a shrine maiden anymore since Mu Ran's death, but my ears have been much clearer.

The funeral was very solemn and fast, but just at noon, we were sent out of the village by the elders.

"A few distinguished guests, it's not that we don't keep you, it's just that there is no one in charge of this village now, and Xiao Lei..."

"Second Elder, you don't need to say it, I know I broke the rules..."

Mu Lei interrupted the old man's words, and directly took out a yellowed booklet from his body: "This is the Poison Sutra, please bring it back to the second elder, and on the future sacrifice day, I will trouble you to bother more, I am not qualified to come back to incense..."

"You—" The old man raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and carefully took the booklet into his arms.

sighed, and finally nodded: "Don't worry." Let's go, this place doesn't belong to you anymore..."

As the sound became quieter and quieter, the grass and trees on both sides closed again, just as we had come yesterday, and there was another field of grass and trees in front of us, and there was no desolation in sight.

I always thought that Mu Lei was calm, and it wasn't until the car started that two lines of muddy tears slowly flowed from the corners of the man's eyes, which fell on his hands and finally turned into nothingness.

I have remorse in my heart, but it's a pity that it's a little late.

Xiaohong's base was not far away, and the car stopped after a short drive.

"Master, there is a small street ahead, our car can't pass, you have to get out of the car." Ah Jin's head suddenly appeared outside the window, and the car door was already open as he spoke.

Su Han nodded, leaned over and hugged Ling'er down first, and then stretched out his hand to me.

Mu Lei was the last to get out of the car, and he seemed to have regained his calm, but his serpent-like gaze never left Meng Shuai. Love is really easy to make people lose their eyes.

Looking at the intimate interaction between Su Han and Ling'er, my chest suddenly twitched, and the afterglow of my eyes subconsciously looked to the side, where a pair of people in couple clothes were walking by.

The man's delicate face, which was as delicate as a work of art, appeared so abruptly in my sight.

With a sound in my mind, countless memory fragments exploded, and the blood all over my body rushed to my mind as if I had gone crazy, making my breathing a burden.

"Anzhi? What happened to you? ”

The big cold hand gently touched my head, and immediately after, there were two cold spiritual powers.

Before I fell to the floor, Su Han held me firmly in his arms.

I squinted my eyes and looked in the direction just now, where there were still shadows of lovers, but there were a few lewd men, squatting there smoking cigarettes, looking around.

"It's okay... My head suddenly hurt a little just now. I said weakly, panting in Su Han's arms.

The man's eyes were full of melancholy, and he said after a long time: "Why don't you rest for a while before you go, and don't worry about this time, or let Ling'er accompany you in the house, I'll go." ”

I glanced at Meng Shuai and Mu Ran behind me, the bustling streets were extremely noisy, but I was really a little disgusted.

He simply didn't hesitate, nodded, and found a nearby hotel to open a room.

Su Han gave me a few injections, and then left with the two men, the sound insulation of the hotel is very good, I don't know that the blood clot in my head has melted, I just feel extremely uncomfortable.

After giving Li Ling'er her wallet and room card, she lay on the bed.

This sleep, when I opened my eyes again, it was already dark, and the strange thing was that Su Han did not come back, there was only a small light on in the room, and Ling'er was sitting there quietly, still holding a book in her hand.

"Ling'er..."I spoke... The voice was extremely hoarse, as if someone had drugged it.

The little one immediately ran over and looked at me with great concern.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Isn't there something uncomfortable..."

"Ling'er..." I opened my mouth, only to feel extremely tight in my chest, as if something was blocked inside, as soon as I opened my mouth, I spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Mother, mother, don't go down!" The cute bun instantly crumpled, and I hurriedly raised my hand to send spiritual power into my body.

I hurriedly pressed his hand and stopped: "Ling'er, I'm fine, it's just that my throat is a little uncomfortable, your Uncle Su Han, have you called?" ”

The little guy stretched out his little hand, helped me up from the bed, and bent down to help me put on my shoes, so that he was busy.

That kind of strong love wrapped me, and for a while, the pain was reduced a lot.

"No, Uncle Jin came once, saying that there was something to deal with, so he left with someone, but he gave Ling'er this, just spend it!"

Ling'er said, took out a black card from the book she had just read, and gently placed it in the palm of my hand.

I was stunned and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, isn't this the legendary infinite overdraft card?

Is this to let me enjoy the life of being fed? Behind it was Su Han's vigorous and powerful signature, and I carefully stuffed the card into my wallet, but I didn't plan to use it.

It's just that my body seems to be in an extremely abnormal state, and going to him may only add to the trouble.

After thinking for a while, he took Ling'er directly to the cafeteria by elevator.

It's already past 8 o'clock at the moment, and there are not many people in the restaurant.

Because Su Han was not there, and my state was unstable, I wrapped myself in a cloak again.

Although everyone looks at us with differences, no one takes the initiative to stir up trouble.

Soon, the table was full of all kinds of food, and Ling'er peeled the shrimp for me like a treasure.

That well-behaved appearance soon attracted more people to look at us.

Especially after seeing my sharp outfit, most of them thought I was a wicked human trafficker, and there was a strange look in their eyes.

was not very hungry, but under Ling'er's sweet attack, he couldn't help but eat a few more bites.

Helplessly, soon the dipping sauce on the plate ran out, and I looked at my son who was full of oil.

I got up and went to the bar, but I didn't expect that Ling'er's favorite caviar was only a plate left, and I was about to stretch out my hand, when suddenly a white jade-like finger took a step ahead of me and pinched the plate.

I don't know if my gaze is too hot, and it has reached the point where people are aware of it.

The hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a male voice as cold as a machine suddenly sounded above my head.

"Do you need this?"

As he spoke, the hand had already let go of the plate.

I subconsciously looked at the source of the voice, and was about to express my gratitude.

But the next moment, I was like I had been struck by lightning, and I was stuck there, and I couldn't stand the trembling in an instant.

"You.... You... You...."

My extremely hoarse voice squeezed out three words with difficulty, and my body fell backwards with excitement uncontrollably.

Jingle and the sound of plates breaking and the exclamations of the people next to you.

That's right, I just fell on the self-service counter so unproductively, breaking seven or eight plates very sharply, and the colorful soup splashed together, and without hesitation, it left colorful footprints on the man in front of me.

Especially the plate of very strong noodles, no more, no less, all buckled on his head,

The curly noodles seemed to be very naughty, and they were being played there.

In the hall, there was silence....

I looked at him helplessly, hoping that this man who looked like my dead husband could talk better.

Before he could straighten up, he felt cold, as if he had fallen into a cold pool.

That terrible source of danger seems to be the man in front of him.

I trembled and wanted to stand up on the platform, but as soon as I stood up, I stepped on a piece of melon skin on the ground.

The body fell forward again, and I had no choice but to subconsciously grab the man next to me.

He still has noodles on his head, but I'm already like this, so I don't dislike it...

However, it turns out that a strong-looking man may also be just a paper shelf.

Obviously, the man was 1.85 meters, but when I dragged him towards him, instead of dragging me or pushing me away, he fell straight to the back.

The next moment, my mouth pressed against the cherry-like red lips. However, it was not the warmth I imagined, but the biting coldness, especially the bottomless black Yuyun, as if to see through me.

I felt like my blood was being stuffed with ice, but the cold felt so familiar.

"Mother! What happened to you! ”

Ling'er's immature cry was like a heavenly sound, which made my reason return to reality in an instant.

Hurriedly got up from the man's body and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, this gentleman, I didn't mean to, how much is your clothes, please leave your contact information, and I will match it to you according to the price." ”

I lowered my head and spoke, not daring to look at that face again.

It's too terrifying, this girl looks exactly like my dead ghost husband, if it weren't for the fact that the piece of noodles is still on the man's head, the evidence is too conclusive, I'm afraid I would have fled with Ling'er.

Well, and then immediately after returning home, I will put a few sticks of incense on him to express my "missing" of him.

However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the man's response.

When I looked up again, I met those cold eyes again, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

If it weren't for the fact that I could clearly feel his heartbeat when I accidentally kissed him just now, I would have suspected that there was a corpse standing in front of me.

"Are you listening to me, sir? I'm very sorry, I'll be with you in the clothes. ”

I whispered it again, but this girl just didn't speak.

Will you be stupid by my noodles, or will you be stunned by the kiss just now?

Could it be that they are trying to blackmail me and make me responsible? The lightning is flowing, and countless bloody episodes have popped up in my mind.

It's just that seeing the well-cut suit in front of you, plus this face, it doesn't seem to need to be like this, right?

Suddenly, a small hand reached out and shoved a small note into the man's hand.

"This uncle, don't worry, we will take care of your clothes, this is the room number..."

Ling'er said very politely, her simple little face was full of seriousness. I'm about to praise.

He added: "However, we can't be responsible for you, otherwise Dad won't want us..."