Chapter 7: There's no shame in losing

"What about men? Acquaintance? Lu Junying asked.

Mrs. Qian nodded and shook her head, "I don't know anyone, but I just see that the clothes he wears are somewhat similar to those in the mansion, so I think it should be someone in my mansion." ”

"There may be other people in the mansion who have disappeared recently, or more recently, the number of people who have disappeared in the Qian Mansion in the past two years." Mu Wanqing pretended not to intend to mention the disappearance of the Qian Mansion.

Seeing that Mrs. Qian was still hesitating to think about whether to tell the two immortal elders in front of her, Mu Bangqing advised earnestly, "Mrs. Qian, if you don't tell the truth, we may not be able to help the demons in your house." ”

"To solve problems for others, you need to know cause and effect, otherwise the resentment will not be resolved, and the evil thoughts will not be dispersed."

was frightened by Mu Bangqing, and Mrs. Qian spoke with difficulty, telling them one by one the things she hadn't told them before.

According to Mrs. Qian, the people in the house disappeared earlier than she guessed, and the first time people in the house began to disappear one after another began five years ago, and then basically two or three people disappeared in the house every half month.

Mu Bangqing calculated carefully, if there were four missing people in one month, then the total number of missing people in the past five years would have to be two hundred and four.

More than two hundred and forty people have been refined, even if there are ten more Lu Junying, it is estimated that they will all be cold, and then there will be more familiar figures in the corpse group next time.

Thinking that he almost fell into the enemy's trap last night, Mu Wanqing always felt a little chill in his back.

If it weren't for her quick reaction, I am afraid that her fate would end up being the same as the two corpses lying on the stretcher, and she would be painted with ugly and unsightly makeup by eccentrics without any aesthetics, which is absolutely intolerable.

"What do you think?" Lu Junying pulled a big chicken leg and specially left one for Mu Bangqing.

"What?" Mu Bangqing's stomach also seemed to be a little hungry, and two chopsticks were sandwiched between each dish, and the whole bowl was piled up.

Lu Junying chewed the chicken in his mouth and swallowed it, "Regarding what Mrs. Qian said, do you feel that something is wrong?" ”

Mu Wanqing held the chopsticks and poked the food in the bowl, and didn't seem to care too much about the question raised by Lu Junying: "Oh? What's wrong? ”

"I can't say, but my intuition tells me that Mrs. Qian may have some important clues or things that haven't been told us. And these things that are not told to us are most likely the key points of the whole thing. ”

Lu Junying saw that Mu Wanqing didn't react much after hearing his suspicions, so he stood up angrily and pointed at Mu Wanqing's nose and scolded, "You...... You've already noticed it! Make me look like a fool, I don't tell me anything if I know anything, we're in a group, you know? ”

Mu Wanqing was stunned, then her throat was pulled, and she cried loudly: "Senior brother, why are you so fierce? People, people didn't mean it! ”

Seeing Mu Bangqing's face changing so quickly, Lu Junying couldn't help but secretly, this guy is crazy again, so good at drama, it's a pity not to go to the film and television industry to develop.

The people who were cleaning in the yard were attracted by the crying and shouting, and glanced into the house from time to time, which made Lu Junying at a loss, so he had to put down the dishes and chopsticks to coax Mu Bangqing, "Miss, it's my fault, don't cry, please." ”

Lu Junying glanced at the lively few people outside the house, and continued to coax: "Don't cry anymore, others think I'm doing something to you, what do you want, you say, I listen to you." ”

"Really?" Mu Bangqing's crying stopped abruptly.

Scald! It's been calculated again!

Lu Junying patted her chest and comforted herself, it's okay, my junior sister, it's not a shame to lose.

"Indeed, this is the only thing you are best suited to do." Mu Wanqing looked at Lu Junying with intoxication in her eyes.

Under Mu Bangqing's urging, Lu Junying didn't have a few sips of water after lunch, and hurriedly went out to find out the news.

Mu Bangqing is different, she eats slowly, and after the meal, she asked someone for some fruit, I don't know how cool it is.

Mu Bangqing held a fruit plate and walked in the Qian Mansion while eating, giving the people around him the feeling that he didn't look like a disciple from the Great Sect of Cultivating Immortals, but like a young lady from a folk nouveau riche.

No, it still doesn't work, the people of this Qian Mansion are really too strict, except for the work they are responsible for, other strange things like the disappearance of the Qian Mansion are basically silent, they either say they don't know, or let Mu Bangqing ask his wife and housekeeper, even if Mu Bangqing is already dressed up very easy-going and constantly tempts with food.

Even if you know that they have a problem, you can't help it.

The whole courtyard Mu Bangqing has turned around two or three times since he finished eating, and he was stunned that there was no new discovery.

It's not scientific!

From the moment Mu Bangqing stepped into the door of the Qian Mansion, a feeling of discomfort had been surrounding her, as if to remind her that the answer was in this.

What's the problem? Did you just overlook some details?

Ah, by the way, how did you forget him!

Mu Bangqing almost wanted to smash his head, he was afraid that they would be hungry that night, and the son of the Qian family who brought them food seemed to be quite easy to get along with, maybe he could get some unexpected answers from him.

Mu Bangqing glanced around, picked a younger little maid, and diligently brought out the grapes on her plate: "Little sister, come and help eat a grape, my brother has to ask me to finish eating these grapes before he comes back, otherwise he will have to discipline me again." ”

"You probably heard it at noon, my brother is fierce! I don't like to eat this thing, it's a pity to throw it away, just trouble your little sister, help me! ”

The little maid had the upper hand under the shirk of going back and forth with Mu Bangqing, so she had to hold the plate with both hands and shouted to the old woman who was fiddling with flowers and plants: "Sister-in-law, grapes, eat." ”

The old woman smiled and nodded, "Yaya eats, sister-in-law doesn't like to eat that thing." ”

At that moment, Mu Bangqing's buried memories were gouged out.

"Xiao Chi eats, my mother doesn't like to eat fish."

Mu Wanqing tried her best to restrain the strangeness in her heart, with a smile on her face, "Yaya, right?" Can I ask you personally? Do you know which yard Mr. Qian lives in? ”

Yaya shook her head.

Don't know? It shouldn't be, Yaya's age is at the beginning of love, and the young man is very handsome, so she can't not pay attention to it at all, unless she is aesthetically abnormal.

After thinking about it, Mu Bangqing was taken to her sister-in-law by Yaya to help ask about Mr. Qian, and the old woman also shook her head, saying that she had not heard of Mr. Qian in the ten years since she came here, and she had never returned home.

At this time, Mu Bangqing realized that she had fallen into a misunderstanding from the beginning.

In the middle of the night, it was not necessarily the son of the Qian family who wore luxurious clothes to bring them dinner, but also the nobles who lived in the mansion, as well as the enemies who disturbed the peace of the Qian Mansion and killed her and Lu Junying.