Try to avoid using the word 'death', not for fear that Rosie will be angry, but for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Jin Ling'er is a believer in ghosts.

The matter of the blood dagger convinced her, and even she began to suspect that this was the best witness for Luo Zikai to come back with the corpse to ask for his life, although he gave himself countless reasons, these are all nonsense, but when he thought about it in the dead of night, he was still numb.

"The dagger has been taken away. ”

Qian'er muttered and repeated, pouting, "It shouldn't be possible, the Luo family's dagger is our self-defense weapon, and mine is still in my clothes, and it is not easy to steal this thing." ”

This is not the answer that Jin Ling'er wants.

"Could it be that your brother has come back to ask for his life......

When she said this, Jin Ling'er felt trembling all over.

If it was really Luo Zikai who came back to ask for his life, she would definitely not be able to escape, she still remembered the curse of the snake god that Luo Zikai told her when he died - all those who were cursed by the snake god would not die well.

And now these seem to be being verified step by step?

"Aunt Jin, don't be cranky, go back and rest early, I know that the death of Brother Jin Ting has hurt you a lot, and it has a great impact on us, and now the Luo family is in chaos, and there is no time to pay attention to these things. ”

Qian'er turned around and bowed, "My brother is dead, this is a fact, many things that have been done cannot be changed, and there is no way to resurrect people after they die, but the debts planted will have to be repaid sooner or later, although I don't know why, but I always feel that Aunt Jin, you seem to be very nervous and scared, since you haven't done anything wrong, what is there to be afraid of." ”

Jin Ling'er's heart tightened, and the hand holding the skirt trembled slightly, "I...... I'm not afraid, I'm just a little ...... about my son's death."

"Sort of?"

"It's kind of ...... Odd...... That's it......"

"It's over, I'm still going to rest, there's only so much I can tell you, your son's death has nothing to do with me, maybe it has something to do with my brother, who knows, Mother Wu will entertain you, I won't accompany you." ”

Without waiting for Jin Ling'er to speak, Qian'er had already walked out of the room and closed the door.

Barefoot, pausing at the velvet stall, Akane looked back at the endless darkness of the aisle, revealing a glimmer of light in the doorway.

With a long breath, he disappeared into the darkness.

"Mrs. Kim...... Mrs. Kim?"

Wu's mother shouted several times before Jin Ling'er reacted.

She hadn't slept well for more than half a month, some time ago it was heartache for the loss of her son, and now it was fear and fear, because in his opinion this was not a murder at all, but a ghost.

Wu's mother's hand just touched Jin Ling'er's body, and Jin Ling'er seemed to have been hit by electricity, and she trembled for a while, so that Wu's mother hurriedly retracted her hand.

"Mrs. Kim, are you alright......?"

Mother Wu looked at Jin Ling'er's pale face, "I don't think your face is very good, do you want someone to take you to the hospital to have a look......

Jin Ling'er reacted, but she was thinking too much about herself, and the guide was frightened, closed her eyes and settled down, and squeezed out a smile, "Mother Wu, it's nothing, I just got a little distracted just now, since Qian'er is resting, I'll go back." ”

After that, he got up and was about to leave, but he was grabbed by Wu's arm.

Turning back to Wu's mother's eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Mrs. Kim, stay and have breakfast......"