Recalling this, Meng Luan tightened his shoulders like a frightened little white rabbit, leaning softly on Mao Daxin's side, Jiang Qiao saw this, and quickly got up and changed a cup of hot water and handed it to her.

"And after that? Is it because of this that Mrs. Meng has been bedridden? Jiang Qiao saw that Meng Luan's mood had recovered slightly, so he continued to ask.

"Well, when the wife came back, she found that the old lady was bedridden, and the second wife had passed away again, and she lost her temper and said that she would drive away all the foxes in the house, but those foxes have been living in our house for so long, and they have long since become sperm, and they can't be driven away."

Meng Luan lowered her eyes, and the sad memories of the past cast a thin veil of sadness on her delicate appearance, although she was no longer the girl's delicateness, she added a different kind of tenderness, which was even more pitiful.

Not to mention Mao Daxin, even Jiang Qiao couldn't wait to lend her his shoulder to lean on, Jiang Qiao finally understood why compared with Xue Baochai, Jia Baoyu loved the sentimental Lin Daiyu more.

She looked at herself depressedly, a foodie as strong as a man, it seems that she would never want to reach such a state in this life.

"That... What about Gandha? What's the matter with the monster you're talking about waking up again? Although Meng Luan is emotionally unstable at the moment, if you want to figure out the secrets of the Meng family, you can only figure out the past of the year.

Meng Luan took a few deep breaths, her big amber eyes staring at the void, and the undercurrent of memories gradually engulfed her.

Where can Meng Kite, who went home to preside over the overall situation, stand such a situation, her mother, who was old and strong, was lying on the sickbed, and the sick second sister had already gone west. When Meng Luan woke up, she saw her mother angrily asking her to clarify the situation.

But at that time, Meng Luan was just a seven or eight-year-old child, where could he repeat it clearly, plus that Ah Jin had long since disappeared, although Meng Luan was angry, there was nothing he could do.

The turning point of events occurred on the night of the wake on the night of the second wife's coffin.

According to the rules, Meng Luan and his mother kept vigil next to the coffin of the second wife, and when the moonlight was hazy and drowsy, suddenly a piercing scratching sound broke the silence of the mourning hall, and what was terrifying was that the sound seemed to scratch the eardrum was actually coming from the coffin!

The young Meng Luan didn't know how frightening this was, but he remembered that his mother's face faded to blood in an instant, but she still trembled and pulled Meng Luan to stand up, only to see the flickering candle flame in front of the spirit at some point actually flickering cold blue.

Meng Luan almost didn't hesitate, raised his hand to push open the heavy coffin lid, and with a heavy muffled snort, Meng Luan stood on tiptoe in horror and horror and looked at the black coffin, which was empty, as if there was nothing.

Meng Luan clearly felt her mother's relief.

But the next moment, an unexpected scene happened.

As if out of nowhere, a golden light shot out of the darkness, and when I looked closely, it was Ah Jin.

Ah Jin didn't care about the little Meng Luan in front of her, but pounced on the Meng Kite behind her. Meng Kite reflexively tugged at the hem of Meng Luan's clothes, keeping her in front of her, and quickly lowered down and grabbed a fire tong next to the brazier used to burn paper, piercing Ah Jin's chest with unmistakable precision.

The blow caused Ah Jin to tumble out of mid-air and fall to the ground without moving. Meng Kite let out a sneer, stepped forward and turned over Ah Jin to check, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Ah Jin, who seemed to have lost his breath, suddenly flew up, crashed into Meng Kite's arms, and rushed out with a ball of soft silk in his mouth, and disappeared into the bamboo shadow in the blink of an eye.

All this happened in a flash of light, and when the two of them reacted, Na Ah Jin had already disappeared.

Speaking of this, Meng Luan covered his face with his hands, and choked weakly: "Later, Mrs. said... Said that Ah Jin is not a fox at all, it is the Qianda Po lurking in our house, and it is a god trapped by our house, because he can't get out, he has become a monster, we... We will all be her prey. ”

"It's okay, I... We'll definitely find a way to get rid of this monster. Mao Daxin put his arm around her shoulders and comforted.

Hearing this, Meng Luan suddenly thought of something, and eagerly raised his head and said, "Ah Jin didn't die back then, because I could often hear its wailing in the days after it fled, like a kitten. However, then it gradually disappeared, I checked, Qianda Po is an unpredictable existence, it will transform into various forms, so, that day you said that you saw a golden animal, that must be Ah Jin, after you left, I searched in the yard for a long time, but I never found its shadow, I don't know where it hid. If... If you have time, can you come and look for it for me, I want to let it go. ”

"Let it go?" Jiang Qiao was a little surprised, this monster had harmed the second wife and Mrs. Meng, but Meng Luan didn't want its life.

It seems that people can't be good-looking, recalling the first time I saw Meng Luan, I feel that she is just a little princess with an empty appearance, arrogant and rude, and spoiled by others. didn't realize that in private, she had such a kind side.

Mao Daxin, this time the vision is good!

"Although I don't know why it was trapped in our house, Ah Jin, who accompanied me and my second wife back then, was obviously a very well-behaved little fox, maybe if I let it go, it would eliminate its resentment." Meng Luan sighed softly, she still didn't want to be heavy on this only happy playmate in her childhood.

"I have a question." Jiang Li, who had not spoken, suddenly opened his mouth. "What was that lump of silk that Ah Jin took back then? Why did it fight so hard to snatch it away? ”

"Huh? I don't know about that. My wife won't let me meddle in the affairs of the family. Maybe he didn't expect Jiang Li to speak, and Meng Luan's pale face was covered with a layer of red.

"That's it, we'll visit tomorrow tomorrow, you go back today." Jiang Li said calmly.

"yes, don't think too much about it yet, I'll send you back first." Mao Daxin gently comforted the girl who was trembling like a kitten in his arms.

From the first time I saw her, I couldn't take my eyes off it, and the desire to protect her kept pouring out of my heart, and a steady stream of courage seemed to be able to fight the whole world for her.

Seeing Mao Daxin and Meng Luan leave, Jiang Qiao couldn't wait to surround Jiang Li, and asked with an expectant face, "How is it?" Do you have a clue. ”

Jiang Li looked at Jiang Qiao, who was full of interest on the side, with some amusement, pondered for a moment, and said, "If Ah Jin is really a Qianda woman, then the reason why there are two old ladies Meng can be explained. Qianda Po is good at changing, and it is not difficult to transform into the appearance of Mrs. Meng. ”

"Yes, at that time, Mrs. Meng asked me to help her with that thing, and now I think that thing is a ball of silk, maybe... It was taken from Meng Luan's mother, but I don't know why it was hidden out of its reach. ”

"But there's one more problem." Jiang Li's right fingers tapped the fingers of his left hand, which was a habitual action when he was thinking.

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