Duan Qingming's face was innocent, innocent, and indescribably indifferent and indifferent, it seemed that this Liu Rong's threat was like a falling flower in an idle court, when the flowers fell, the fragrance disappeared, and there was nothing.

Duan Qingming was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

She spread out her hand, looked at Liu Rong, and said calmly: "Aunt Liu, the more you say, the more profound your words become, I really didn't understand...... Isn't this quilt just a quilt? How do you call it a ghost, and what does it mean to succeed? ”

Duan Qingming's face was innocent and ignorant, and Liu Rong was so angry that she was smoking-this Duan Qingming was obviously pretending to be nonsense. Moreover, looking at her appearance, she really has the potential to pretend to the end - but on the contrary, Liu Rongming knew that Duan Qingming was pretending to be nonsense, but she couldn't say it yet, because even if she said it, Duan Qingming would not admit it. Therefore, this breath is blocked in Liu Rong's heart, and all who comes and goes can only be angry and internally injured.

Duan Yulan on one side stood in place, looking at Duan Qingming and her aunt with indifferent eyes, as if she didn't know when these two people started to face each other so hard. It's just that neither Duan Qingming's indifference nor Liu Rong's excitement can move her by half a point, on the contrary, Duan Yulan frowned, stood there, looking at the two of them, as if she was extremely impatient.

Mama Wang hugged the ** quilt and walked out silently. During the whole process, Duan Qingming just watched with a smile, and there didn't seem to be the slightest anger or embarrassment when the quilt was taken away.

Liu Rong watched Mama Wang leave, he looked back at Duan Yulan, then at Duan Qingming, also snorted coldly, shook the handkerchief, and turned to leave.

Liu Rong left, the room suddenly became silent, Duan Yulan glanced at Duan Qingming fiercely, and asked in a cold voice, "Duan Qingming, what the hell are you doing?" ”

Duan Qingming looked at Duan Yulan, and still smiled faintly—the kind of smile that didn't have any temperature, the kind that was obviously very light, but there was a thrilling and gloomy smile: "Sister Lan, I think your aunt knows the ins and outs of this matter best, so if you really want to ask, you should ask your aunt what the hell is going on." ”

Hmph, it's really not the answer you asked, and you don't answer it knowingly.

Duan Yulan knew that no matter what she asked, Duan Qingming would never say it. If you ask too much, you will be humiliated. Duan Yulan thought about it, snorted coldly, put a cold face, left Duan Qingming, and turned around to go back to the house.

Duan Yu watched Duan Yulan leave, frowned, gently pulled Duan Qingming's hand, and said, "Sister, they are all gone, let's go back too." ”

Duan Qingming pursed her lips and smiled, but her eyes were looking at the place where Liu Rong disappeared, and after a while, she said lightly: "Don't worry, Yu'er, this matter has just begun......

Duan Yu flashed his eyes and glanced at Duan Qingming, but he didn't speak wisely.

Besides, Liu Rong left in a hurry with Mama Wang.

Along the way, the two of them specially picked places where no one walked. Walking back and forth, back and forth, and rounding to the locusts, they actually went towards the desolate courtyard behind.

And along the way, Mama Wang's posture of holding the quilt was very strange, her waist was bent, her arms were stretched as long as possible, and she tried not to let her body touch any corner of the quilt. It was as if there was something terrifying in the quilt, and as soon as she touched it, she couldn't pull it off.

Liu Rong and Mama Wang stopped until they walked outside a courtyard where there was no one.

In a short distance, Mama Wang's forehead was already oozing sweat. At this time, she walked to the corner of the courtyard wall, threw down the quilt in her hand, wiped a handful of sweat, and then looked around to see that there was no one, so she carefully shook off the quilt. flattened, and in the end, he actually felt a fire fold from his arms. Then, I tore open the corner of the quilt and set the corner of the new quilt in my hand on fire.

The warm and soft quilt is made of new cotton, very soft and beautiful, in the early summer sun, glowing with a white light - moreover, the stitches of this quilt are very fine, as long as you look at it from the outside, you can see how much effort has been used and how much material has been wasted. It's a pity that Mama Wang will not be moved by all this, she bent down and nodded cotton. Because the weather is dry, cotton is even drier, so as soon as the cotton is ignited, it immediately burns. Not long after, the ** quilt was actually burned into a piece. The bright firelight, which brought a blazing temperature, also shone on the uncertain faces of Liu Rong and Mama Wang. The smoke lingered softly around the two people, with a transparent, flickering heat, and from a distance, it seemed as if the air had been distorted, and it felt very terrible.

It didn't take long for a quilt to be burned to ashes, and it seemed that everything was over.

However, looking at Liu Rong and Mama Wang, they didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. Liu Rong seemed to sigh, she found a place far away to sit down, looked at the fire, thoughtful.

Mama Wang turned left and right, and finally, she broke a hibiscus branch from the nearest flowering tree, and stripped the leaves and flowers, leaving only a bare branch. Then, Mama Wang squatted down with the finger strip, and despite the fact that the fire was still hot, she turned over on the ground, and pulled and pulled in the ashes, as if she was looking for something.

The cotton and cotton cloth had already turned into ashes, and at this time, when Mama Wang turned it, the soot was scattered, the heat was scorching, and the breath was pressing, and Mama Wang coughed. Still, her eyes were fixed on the fire, as if she were looking for something.

Mama Wang flipped for a while, and something was revealed underneath. It seemed to be the appearance of a worm, stretched and retracted, rolling in the fire, making a "snort, snort" sound from time to time.

Mama Wang's eyes lit up, she didn't care about the filth, pulled the thing out, threw it aside, and then, with a stick, turned it around, and then stood up with a dead heart.

Mama Wang dropped the tree, walked to Liu Rong's side, and whispered, "Miss, it's still the same as yesterday, there is only one." ”

Liu Rong looked at the pile of black-wheeled things, gritted her teeth, and couldn't say anything.

This Duan Qingming is simply too hateful, too hateful - she prepared a **quilt for Du Qingluan, and sewed a lot of leeches in the cotton wool, just to let those leeches suck Du Qingluan's blood through the cotton, so that Du Qingluan died silently, although the ** quilt failed to kill Du Qingluan, but it also made her almost die.

It turned out that Liu Rong still felt that her plan was seamless, but what she didn't expect was that somehow, those leeches were spotted by Duan Qingming. Duan Qingming not only changed the quilt, but also took the leeches away from her. Originally, Liu Rong thought that these leeches must have been disposed of by Duan Qingming. But who knows, Duan Qingming didn't clean it up, but sewed one into a ** quilt, and after making it into a quilt, it was specially given to Duan Yulan.

When Liu Rong had just received the news that Duan Qingming had sent a quilt to Duan Yulan, it was when the news of Du Qingluan's resurrection from the dead had just spread throughout the Duan Mansion on Jingyuan's side.

At that time, Liu Rong couldn't be surprised or angry, she ran to Duan Yulan's yard desperately. snatched the quilt from Duan Qingming's hand in person. Then, like crazy, it all ripped and tore apart.

Originally, Liu Rong thought that Duan Qingming must have added something shady. Unexpectedly, the quilt was torn open, but there was nothing inside. Liu Rong raised her head and saw Duan Qingming with a sneer on her face full of disdain.

Duan Zheng also followed, and as soon as he entered, he saw Liu Rong glaring at Duan Qingming fiercely with a torn quilt in his hand. The face was gloomy, and the eyes were really frightening. And Duan Qingming seemed to be frightened, she bit her lip tightly, tears swirling in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

Duan Qingming saw Duan Zheng coming, and tears finally flowed. She said that as an older sister, she was uneasy to see that her sister did not have a quilt. Thinking about it again, Mama Wang didn't have time to do it, and she had to steal her, she felt even more uncomfortable, so she thought about asking the girls to make a slightly thinner quilt to give to Duan Yulan, but unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Rong came up, she went crazy to her......