042: Want, want, dumbfounded

"Bingbing... It doesn't matter if you don't have biological parents, no matter whether Youqian will be good or not, you are your mother's daughter. Old Madam Hao was distressed, and took Ling Bingbing's hand and said with concern.

Ling Bingbing took a few seconds to realize that the old lady had misunderstood, thinking that she was not born to the Bai family, but was fooled by the Bai family to make up the number.

She helped the old lady into the room and sat down, and explained: "Mom, it's an honor to be your daughter, but Mr. Bai Yueming and Ms. Wu are indeed my biological parents. โ€

"The birthday they gave here was based on my birthday on the solar calendar, but they got the year wrong, so it was calculated to be a dead person."

"After I got lost, I lost my memory, and my adoptive parents took the day they picked me up as my birthday, and the name Ling Bingbing was also registered for my school later."

"A few years ago, I was found by the Bai family in a car accident, but my household registration and identity have not moved back to the Bai family, what they gave you should have been recorded in the hospital in the past, and the name is also Bai Bingbing, right?"

"But for as long as I can remember, I won't be called Bai Bingbing."

"Huh?" The old lady was stunned.

"They didn't even change your name back?"

Ling Bingbing nodded: "Well, to some extent, Bai Bingbing is indeed dead. โ€

If there was no melon peel system, she would have started to make soy sauce by now.

The old lady frowned: "What nonsense, what can't die, if they are all dead, you won't die." โ€

On the side, Xuan Ming pinched his fingers and counted again, and then shook his head: "Wonderful~~ It's really wonderful!" โ€

Ling Bingbing looked at him: "What? โ€

Xuan Ming rubbed his fingers: "Uncle Shi, the secret of heaven must not be leaked, unless V me 50." โ€

Ling Bingbing sneered: "No, if you don't say it, I'll hit you 50 times!" โ€

Xuan Ming: o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o.

Xuan Ming: "Okay, okay, it's just that I calculated your marriage with Mr. Hao again according to your current name and birthday, and it is more suitable than the previous one!" Isn't that wonderful, you say! โ€

Old lady: "Really? โ€

Xuan Ming: "The old way never deceives people. โ€

Ling Bingbing: "Unless V you are 50." โ€

Xuan Ming: "Uncle Shi, how could I cheat you?" โ€

Ling Bingbing: "You don't pit me much?" โ€

The old lady looked at the familiar appearance of the two, ate melons, and asked tentatively: "... Why don't you talk about it? โ€

Xuan Ming smiled slightly, shook off his robe, and calmly took out the QR code.

Ling Bingbing: ...... Cold molding.

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Bai Linlang fell not lightly yesterday, although he smeared the Hao family's special medicine, he still had several obvious scars on his face.

I don't know if it's because of bad luck, but there are more acne on her face, and it took several layers of powder to cover it.

She remembered that in her previous life, Hao Youqian died in the afternoon, and she deliberately lay in bed until noon before getting up.

It wasn't until Mrs. Shi arrived that she took Mrs. Shi and the Bai family to the main building together.

As soon as she entered the hall, she felt a noticeable depression.

Bai Linlang's left eye jumped wildly!

Could it be that the sick ghost is dead?

"Mrs. Shi... My sister's side..."

She secretly gave Shi Tai a look, and the woman with the monk's hat looked compassionate: "Don't worry, the poor road will never let go of any demon that endangers the world." โ€

In a room on the second floor, Xuan Ming stabbed the people around him while nibbling on a watermelon: "Uncle Shi, this woman said you are a monster." โ€

Ling Bingbing looked at the screen, and suddenly used the mouse to enlarge the face on it.

Xuan Ming was about to move: "Uncle Shi, are you going to draw a circle to curse her?" I'm going to get you paper. โ€

The old lady has always been very interested in the magic of Xuanmen: "Can you curse as long as you draw a circle?" โ€

Xuan Ming: "I can't. โ€

Old lady: "Huh? โ€

Xuan Ming: "But I can be angry with my uncle." โ€

Old lady: "(โŠ™oโŠ™)... Yes? โ€

Xuan Ming: "You don't know, my uncle was back then..."

Old Lady: "What is it?" โ€

Ling Bingbing raised his hand and slapped a hundred pieces on his face: "V you 100, shut up." โ€

As she spoke, her fingers quickly typed on the keyboard, and a string of codes appeared, and the merciful teacher on the monitor was gone, replaced by a very enchanting woman.

Then, Ling Bingbing picked up his phone.

[Feed 110?] ......ใ€‘

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Downstairs, just when Bai Linlang was sitting impatiently and wanted to take the initiative, the old lady came out.

"Good afternoon grandma, my sister she..."

The old lady glanced at the master behind her lightly: "Your sister will be inconvenient, this is the master you invited?" โ€

Shi Tai clasped her hands together and said compassionately: "Amitabha, meditate below." โ€

"Oh, will you heal?"

"Can you revive a vegetative person?"

Bai Linlang: !!

So the sick ghost really died?

Hahahaha, God really didn't treat her badly!

Jingci: "Poor nuns don't..."

Old lady: "One hundred million." โ€

Jingci: "The poor nun is willing to try his best. โ€

Old lady: "Just try it, Qian'er can't be tossed anymore." โ€

Jing Ci: "Madam, it's not a secret, what the poor nun is good at is exploring feng shui, naming and marrying, and driving away evil spirits. โ€

The old lady said lightly: "You are good at a lot, have you learned thoroughly?" โ€

Jingci was not happy when she heard this.

Where has she been going all these years, hasn't she been held?

But thinking of 100 million, she still held back.

But his attitude also became arrogant: "Try it, as far as I know, the old lady's youngest son, Mr. Hao, has been in a coma for 3 years, right?" โ€

"I haven't died for three years, this is a field of creation. Your house was originally a treasure of feng shui, purple gas everywhere, and the fish leaping dragon gate will definitely become a dragon, but now, because it has attracted demons into the house, so..."

Old lady: "So my son will become a loach?" โ€

Jingci: Eh(โŠ™oโŠ™)..., how did she take what she said.

I've never seen such a chat.

In the air, Hao Youqian was about to explode.

Hearing this, he rushed down from upstairs directly, wanting to knock the nun unconscious directly, but just as he was about to get close to her, he changed direction, since their family is destined to have a monster, then...

"Ahh The hat was suddenly lifted, and Bai Linlang immediately turned into a groundhog and screamed wildly.

Looking at her convulsions, the old lady had a strange expression: "It seems... The demon has already been dedicated, so you don't need to catch it? โ€

"Why don't you just get rid of it?"

Bai Linlang: !!

Shitai: ...... Forehead.

A drop of sweat squeezed out of Shitai's brain, but in the end, she was the one who had seen the big scene, so she quickly started dancing around the house.

"Ahhhh

"Marima! Barabala...."

Old lady: "......."

Uncle Zuo: "......."

Hao Youzi, who had just entered the door: "Mom, the old woman who touched the porcelain this time is so hardworking, and she also brings a dancing god." โ€

Uncle Zuo couldn't help laughing: "Second Miss, this is the master invited by Second Miss Bai to do it, and it is said that it can kill demons and eliminate demons." โ€

Hao Youzi: "Oh, a liar disguised as a master, you can!" Great! It's just too professional, and this hair can't be shaved. โ€

Shitai: "......"

Bai Linlang: "......"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Mrs. Shi stood still: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it's time to show your true strength, demon... Where to run! โ€

As she spoke, she rushed to the second floor!