Lin Baimei smiled and shook her head, "No, this is not my home, the place where there is my mother is my home." ”

Zhang Qingling, who finally walked out of the car, paid attention to the courtyard, his brows tightened, "There are still people living in this kind of ghost place, it's really daring!" ”

"What do you mean? What's going on here? Lin Baimei was very excited, and since she learned that this elegant man had saved her, she admired him inexplicably.

Zhang Qingling also ignored Lin Baimei, and said to himself: "It's right to place flower beds in front of the gate, but it's wrong that not flower beds can be built anywhere." What kind of flower beds to build is also talked about again. What does this flower bed look like? ”

Ran Ran's heart was straightforward, and he said stupidly: "Grave! ”

Lin Baimei looked carefully when she heard this, and if it was really as Ran Ran said, wasn't it a grave full of flowers?

"I won't talk about anything else, this alone is not something that ordinary people can live in. Many people have died here, and countless have died in vain. Haven't dealt with it well. Hey, there's someone in your house! It's just that the Tao doesn't work, and a good feng shui messes up. Your dad is also a cow man, and he dares to live in this kind of place! It's no wonder that all that mess comes to the door. ”

The more Zhang Qingling looked at it, the more he admired it in his heart, what a stupid person this must be to live here willingly.

"You didn't feel bad about living here before?" Zhang Qingling turned his head and stared at Lin Baimei, who was furious by him.

"After my mom died, I rarely came back to live in the school." Lin Baimei is very frank, even if she comes back to live, it is very rare.

Zhang Qingling nodded, "No wonder you look clean and don't mess up." ”

It's not that there is no mess, and those things have been dealt with once.

"No wonder it's not easy to live so well." Zhang Qingling sometimes has a too poisonous mouth, no matter how old the other party is, but she doesn't save face at all.

Lin Baimei's face was ugly, but she didn't blame Zhang Qingling, but the bastard Taoist who was invited by her father.

"Alright, let's go in and meet that master!" Zhang Qingling has observed enough, and he has a bottom in his heart, so he naturally won't forget to get down to business.

"Come over here!"

Lin Baimei walked in front to lead the way, Zhang Qingling was second, and Ao Zhen pulled Ran Ran to walk in the rear. To their surprise, the servants didn't seem to notice Ranran's arrival. He didn't go to inform the master of the house, and continued to sit on his own business.

Ranran, they naturally noticed this, and walked in quietly, but the vigilance in their hearts was all mentioned to the highest point.

The light in the living room is very dim, as soon as the door opens, a beam of light barely shines in front of the door, the floor-to-ceiling windows are covered, and the white curtain looks beautiful, but with the thick curtain at the back, there is really no sunlight coming in.

Lin Baimei turned on all the lights in a hurry, strode over and tore open the curtains, and turned around to face the middle-aged woman in black. He was so startled that he almost hit the table in front of him.

"Baimei brought her friends back, and she didn't say a phone call, so I could let the maid prepare." A gentle voice came from the staircase, and the woman in black walked down slowly, boldly smiling at them through the sunlight.

Lin Baimei sneered: "This is my own home, do I still need to report in advance?" ”