Wei Qinghong had a smile in his eyes, and deliberately put on a suave appearance.

Liu Yun looked at him, her heart was full of crisp, as if someone had ordered her tendons, and the ghost nodded her head in a hurry.

"Young Master, Master Huikong is a high-ranking monk. If he comes forward, he will definitely be able to drive away the lonely ghosts who occupy Miss Zhou Lingyi's body. ”

"Master Wisdom ......"

Wei Qinghong repeated in a low voice, and the smile in his eyes became clearer.

"Young master, Yun Niang still has something to ask for. When that lonely ghost took possession of the body of the folk girl before, he set a family affair for me. The other party is a tuberculosis ghost, and he will get married in five days. You...... Can you help me with this family affair? ”

Liu Yun looked at Wei Qinghong stupidly, and her tender appearance made Chen Guangzhao feel disgusted.

He flew out of the branch in his hand and smashed it on Wei Qinghong's head with a snap: "Wei Qinghong, do you remember Huaisu who was killed by you?" ”

The cold man's voice sounded in the night, and Liu Yun got goosebumps.

"The nails at the temple fair in the day are only a small punishment."

While Chen Guangzhao warned Wei Qinghong, he also identified himself.

"Who is it, who is hiding in the shadows to sneak up on Young Master Ben."

Wei Qinghong pressed the big bag smashed out of his head with his hand, and his face was shocked.

Liu Yun shrunk her shoulders, eager to bury her head in her stomach, deceiving herself and lowering her sense of existence.

She just said that it was "fake Zhou Lingyi" who hurt people during the day, and the person who injured Wei Qinghong immediately appeared.

"Good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil, Wei Qinghong, if you do something that hurts heaven and reason, be careful of the head."

Chen Guangzhao threatened Wei Qinghong's life, he pressed his head and said confidently: "Who are you, Huai Su can't think of hanging the beam and committing suicide, what does it have to do with Young Master Ben." Her family doesn't pursue it, so why should you blame Ben Shao. ”

Bad people never review themselves, Wei Qinghong forced the maid Huaisu to death, but thought that this matter had nothing to do with him, and Huaisu couldn't think about it.

At the beginning, Wei Qinghong really liked Huaisu, and he liked that the other party was strong.

But after Huaisu's death, he didn't feel a little sorry in his heart, and he disliked her for not knowing and knowing.

What's wrong with being a maid by his side, when he marries a wife, rewarding her with a position in a concubine is no better than being a slave.

Chen Guangzhao did not continue to argue with Wei Qinghong, and left the Wei Mansion directly.

Since he didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, he let Wei Qinghong know that good and evil would be rewarded in the end.

Wei Qinghong promised to help Liu Yun refuse the Wang family's family affairs, not only that, but he also took Liu Yun to live in the mansion.

A big pie fell from the sky and smashed on the heads of the Liu family, they collected the money and happily sent Liu Yun to the Wei Mansion.

Without waiting for Wei Qinghong to speak, Grandma Liu took the initiative to pry her son and wrote a deed of sale for Liu Yun to the Wei family.

Wei Qinghong held Liu Yun's deed of sale in his hand, thinking that she, a stupid person, should not be able to make any waves.

He sent someone to investigate, and Liu Yun had an accident almost at the same time as Zhou Lingyi.

After waking up, one lost most of his memory, and the other completely lost his memory, which can also correspond to Liu Yun's experience of being a young lady in the Zhou family.

You don't have to marry a tuberculosis ghost, you can still see Wei Qinghong every day, Liu Yun happily started a maid in the Wei family.

She originally had no backbone, and she didn't have any pursuits, whether she was a young lady or a maid.

As long as it is better than before, Liu Yun will be satisfied.

On weekdays, the Zhou Mansion is always deserted, and this day is particularly lively.

It was originally the master of the house, the father of the original owner, Zhou Jizong, the secretary of Honglu Temple, who came back.

The corners of Tang's eyes and eyebrows in the past two days are full of spring, and he stopped taking care of the house, and did not look for Zhou Lingyi.

She is used to being a good person, and in front of her husband, she shows the compassion of the wife of the house.

Tang is not in a hurry, what if the cheap skin is exchanged with others.

She can trade people once, and she can trade them a second time. Isn't it just the sesame oil money, which took away Zhou Lingyi, and the dowry left by the first lady is all hers.

"Master, drink tea, you are tired, and you have lost a lot of weight."

Tang looked at Zhou Jizong with affection, in his thirties, like a blooming begonia flower.

In every gesture, there is another itchy romance.

Zhou Jizong glanced at his wife twice, picked up the tea and nodded slightly at her.

After three days off, he just wanted to stay away from court disputes, honor his mother, and get along more with his wife and children.

"Can there be peace in the house recently? Are your mother and sister Yi okay? ”

As soon as the husband opened his mouth, he asked about his mother-in-law and stepdaughter, Tang endured the sourness and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, my mother's body is very good, and Sister Yi has been very obedient in the past few months." ”

are all daughters, and her husband's behavior of putting Zhou Lingyi on the tip of his heart made Tang very angry.

In fact, Tang didn't know that Zhou Jizong asked Zhou Lingyi, not partially, but because of her.

If it weren't for Tang's design, which made Zhou Lingyi's reputation bad, Zhou Jizong would not have paid much attention to this daughter.

"That's good, Ling Yi is also at the age of leaving the cabinet. Guan Shu went early, you, the stepmother, have to do more for her. ”

Tang's eyes were handed over, and he was disgusted: "Look at what you said, although Sister Guan Shu is not here, the concubine has never treated Ling Yi as an outsider." In my heart, there are more pain orders than Rong'er. ”

Zhou Jizong smiled and didn't say anything.

He had grown up in the gate of the mansion, so he knew that the woman's words could not be trusted. Tang's order waiting instrument will not be compared to Rong'er.

As long as the Tang family does not treat the eldest daughter harshly, Zhou Jizong will be satisfied.

A man is not a sage, he only seeks harmony in his family and his descendants, and his children and grandchildren will have long fortune.

While the two were talking, Zhou Lingrong ran over with her skirt and like a butterfly: "Daddy, daddy, my daughter misses you so much." ”

She called Daddy while running, and the small flower bud with a red ribbon wrapped around her head looked very cute and cute.

Seeing his daughter, Zhou Jizong's eyebrows and eyes stretched, and he smiled with a little more sincerity.

"You girl, you're almost old enough to be so reckless."

Zhou Lingrong stuck out her tongue and made a grimace at Zhou Jizong: "Daddy made fun of his daughter again, Rong'er didn't follow, Rong'er didn't follow." ”

She was coquettish, clingy like a kitten, and Zhou Jizong touched Zhou Lingrong's hair with a smile.

A family of three is happy and enjoys the fun of family.

"Daddy."

Shu Ange stood outside the door and called "Dad" softly.

Zhou Lingrong laughed and paused, showing a little unhappiness on her face. Afraid that her father would see it, she hurriedly put on a smiling face, got up from the chair, and threw herself on Zhou Lingyi like a butterfly.

"Sister Yi is here, Daddy finally came back. Let Daddy and Mom talk more, let's go to the garden together, sisters. ”

Zhou Lingrong's eyes are bright, her smile is innocent and lively, and it is infectious.

"I have something to tell my father."

Shu Ange pushed Zhou Lingrong's arm away and looked at Zhou Jizong with a serious expression.

Zhou Lingrong bit her lip and hung her neck, showing just the right amount of grievance.