Chapter 108: The dead eat white soup, and the living eat red soup
Jiang Sheng was really confused at this time.
"Ye Ling?"
"Patriarch, did you arrest Ye Ling?"
Patriarch Jiang resisted the urge to give him a kick again: "Second Master, we have never heard of Ye Ling, and our Jiang family has only invited Ye Tianshi in the past few days. ”
"If you don't believe me, you can look it up."
Ye Ling is not in the Jiang family?
But what Wang's mother said was that she was arrested by the Jiang family.
It's not that there will be anyone else in the Jiang family.
Shi Yanshu didn't have so much time to follow the two inkblots.
Before leaving, he explained to Xu Bai that if the Jiang family did not hand over Ye Ling, it would be okay to abolish Jiang Sheng.
"Yes, Second Master."
In the car.
Ye Xing was sitting obediently, and when he saw Shi Yanshu coming, a touch of joy rippled in his heart, it was very strange, and this feeling was also very familiar.
It's like being in Qingling Mountain, every time my senior brother goes to Yunyou and comes back, she will be very happy.
Ye Xing waved the check in his hand: "Mr. Shi, please eat hot pot." ”
With guilt in his eyes, Shi Yanshu opened the car door and sat down for a moment: "I'm sorry." ”
Three words are sincere and extremely profound.
If he hadn't left Qingcheng, how could the people of the Jiang family dare to take people away under his nose.
Ye Ling, no matter what he has to do with the Jiang family, in short, he can't move Ye Xing.
The atmosphere in the car was as quiet as freezing, and Ye Xing's afterglow fell on Shi Yanshu's injured arm.
"Mr. Shi, you don't have to apologize to me, I am Ye Xing, no one can hurt me, and I am not a canary who needs to be taken care of in the book, I am like a long sword, if anyone treats me badly, I can stab someone."
"So you're sorry, I don't accept it, you're going to make me feel like I'm a burden, and I need you to save me if I'm caught."
In just a few sentences, it was as shocking as thunder.
Shi Yanshu suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, yes, how could he treat Ye Xing like any other girl.
She has always been different.
"I'm sorry, I take back what I just said."
Ye Xing is not such a stingy person: "Then punish you for the hot pot tonight and you pay!" ”
"Okay."
Before going to the hot pot restaurant, Ye Xing also went home, and she brought good things to Dabao to eat.
By the way, I also took a look at Fang Shu.
Wang Ma looked at Ye Xing, who came back safely, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Madame, you're finally back."
Ye Xing walked upstairs: "Mr. Shi sent me back." ”
This time it was Wang's mother's turn to be stunned.
Mr. Shi?
Isn't Mr. Shi her husband?
"Madame, what are you doing upstairs?"
"Oh, I'll go see him."
Yes?
Wang Ma was even more confused.
"Ma'am, Mr. has gone to the hospital for rehabilitation."
Yes?
Ye Xing pouted, this Fang Shu has been going to the hospital recently, it can't be that he is going to wake up.
If so, that's pretty good.
It is estimated that the divorce proposed by the lawyer is that Fang Shu suddenly woke up to his thoughts.
Ye Xing took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the lawyer.
"Tomorrow, I'll have time to get divorced."
And Shi Yanshu, who had been waiting outside the community, looked at the message from Ye Ling on her mobile phone, and her fingers kept tightening, wasn't she at Jiang's house?
Where the hell is she?
didn't reply immediately, Ye Xing had already come out of the community.
"Mr. Shi."
Ye Xing changed into a Taoist shirt, which was a gradient of white and light green, and there were tender green strips of cloth on the broken branch on her head, which made her whole person look different.
"Let's go."
Shi Yanshu immediately put away his mobile phone.
"Okay."
"I've already asked Xubai to set a location, let's just go now."
Ye Xing is hungry for hot pot, and perverted spicy is a must.
The table was full of dishes, most of them were vegetarian dishes, Ye Xing took a bite of the fried egg, and the feeling of bursting juice made her feel very fragrant in an instant.
"Mr. Shi, eat this roar, you can taste it."
Shi Yanshu also learned from Ye Xing, wrapped the fried egg with folded ear roots and chili rings, and after one bite, he ascended to heaven.
Xu Bai had already rushed over from the Jiang family.
"Second master, I checked all the records of the Jiang family in the past few days, and I also checked all the side lines of the Jiang family according to your instructions, and I really didn't find Madame."
"Moreover, Wang Ma promised to come back just now, saying that Madame is back, and you sent it back."
The chopsticks in Shi Yanshu's hand fell on the table.
Rumo's eyes were already full of waves, and the little light that he was staring at fell on Ye Xing.
Once madness grows, it is like vines wrapped around every corner of his body.
All the cells in the body are shouting.
Ye Xing is Ye Ling.
Ye Ling is Ye Xing.
Shi Yanshu's lips that wanted to open his mouth were slightly open and silent, only the Adam's apple that slid up and down betrayed him.
Ye Xing was immersed in cooking, and he didn't notice that the people around him were wrong at all.
Shi Yanshu's mind was full of all the clues about Ye Xing and Ye Ling.
If she was really Ye Ling, then how should he speak.
If she is really Ye Ling, she is really her wife!
Shi Yanshu seemed to be pointed, and Xu Bai spoke again to pull back his thoughts.
"Second master, the old lady said that you will take your wife back for a meal tomorrow to celebrate grandma's birthday."
Shi Yanshu spoke with difficulty, as if thousands of thoughts were pulling.
"Okay."
Ye Xing didn't forget to hold the food for Shi Yanshu, and poked his arm with his hand.
"Mr. Shi, have you ever heard of the Yin Yang Pot?"
Shi Yanshu was absent-minded, his hand fell in his pocket, should he give away the Lingxue hairpin now?
"I haven't heard of it."
Ye Xing stretched out his hand and flicked the hair on his forehead, a little red on his forehead was very bright, and the afterglow fell on the boy who had just entered the door.
"He's eating."
The boy looked like a college student, carrying a black backpack, his head down, his eyes glazed, and he walked up to the boss and didn't know what to say.
Only one firm word.
"I'm not afraid."
The boss sighed, and had to personally bring a very ordinary mandarin duck pot to the boy.
There is a saying for the yin-yang pot.
The dead eat the white pot, the living eat the red pot, and as long as they start eating at twelve o'clock at night, they can see the dead.
It wasn't twelve o'clock yet, and it was nine o'clock in the evening.
The timing is wrong.
Moreover, if a living person accidentally eats the white pot, then his soul will remain, and the bad luck is considered light.
The mandarin duck pot kept boiling under the high heat, but it couldn't be boiled.
The boy muttered to himself and drank a glass of wine: "Don't you want to see me?" ”
"I just want to know who killed you."
Shi Yanshu sandwiched a piece of her favorite beef for Ye Xing.
"What does this yin-yang pot say?"
Ye Xing bit a piece of beef, and his cheeks were stuffed full: "Well, he is fake." ”
"I guess the boss deliberately lied to him."
Fake pots?
"Huh?"
There are very few people who can really make yin-yang pots, and the boss has to have the ability to do it, but the yin-yang pot can make more money than ordinary hot pot, so many bosses specialize in making money in the name of yin-yang pot.
Ye Xing's fingertips twisted the yellow charm at some point.
The yin-yang pot is fake, but she can make the pot real.
Huang Fu fell into the boy's mandarin duck pot like that.