"Aunt, I don't have anything wrong right now. Let me talk to Sister Jingjing. Maybe this will make her feel better."
Although Old Lady Huang had reminded Chen Jingui before, Chen Jingui felt that he was just in the room and Huang Xiaojuan could not cause any trouble.
As expected, Huang Xiaojuan sat beside her bed and kept chattering about what had happened before.
Chen Jingui listened and looked at Huang Jingjing lying on the bed, feeling a little sad.
Huang Xiaojuan talked for a while, then wanted to help Chen Jingui go back to the room to rest.
But he was rejected by Chen Jingui again.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaojuan leaned over and whispered in Huang Jingjing's ear.
Chen Jingui sat beside them and watched them.
Huang Xiaojuan's hand had quietly reached to Huang Jingjing's neck.
Chen Jingui just happened to notice it. She stepped forward and grabbed Huang Xiaojuan, and asked in shock: "Xiaojuan, what were you doing just now?"
Huang Xiaojuan pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Aunt, I saw a small insect on Sister Jingjing's neck just now, and I reached out and knocked it off."
"Okay, Xiaojuan, you go back. I'll just stay with Jingjing."
Chen Jingui's words already revealed a hint of disappointment.
She is just honest and kind, but not stupid.
She saw everything that happened just now with real emotion in her eyes.
As they were talking, Old Lady Huang and the others came back, and the witch was muttering some incomprehensible incantations.
Old Mrs. Huang could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Chen Jingui's expression, but this was the critical moment when the witch was casting the spell, so she couldn't say anything.
The process of a witch casting a spell is very simple.
She covered the mouth of a clay jar with a piece of red cloth, then covered the jar with the dress, and her people circled around the jar.
Spinning around and chanting spells.
Finally, he picked up the jar, reached out to untie the clothes on it, and placed the jar upside down on Huang Jingjing's heart.
Slowly pull the red cloth out.
Old Mrs. Huang didn't dare to blink. Huang Jingjing's eyes, which had been wide open, closed again.
When the witch finished chanting the last spell, she actually sat up.
"Granny, I'm hungry."
When these words came out, Old Lady Huang felt as if she had taken a reassurance pill.
She quickly responded and asked Tao Chunhua to take Huang Xiaojuan to cook.
She held Huang Jingjing's hand and cried, "My dear, I hope you wake up."
"Old man, take the old immortal to the main hall to watch the tea first."
After she said this, Chen Jingui understood and immediately left with the witch.
After they all left, Old Lady Huang quietly took out an ingot of silver from the cabinet.
About one or two.
She went to the main room and handed the silver over with both hands.
The witch took it and said, "Her soul has just returned to its place. Don't do anything for the next two days. Just lie down and rest."
Old Mrs. Huang nodded repeatedly and went back to take care of Huang Jingjing.
When she reached the room, she saw Huang Xiaojuan again.
This surprised her, because she thought giving money was quick.
Huang Xiaojuan followed Tao Chunhua to the kitchen to cook, and only then did she dare to let Huang Jingjing stay in the room alone.
Fortunately, Huang Xiaojuan should have just come in, which also allowed Huang Jingjing to escape danger.
Old Lady Huang asked coldly: "What do you want to do? Why do you always want to sneak into the room?"
Huang Xiaojuan's face was full of grievance again, "Grandma, I'm just worried about Sister Jingjing's health."
"No need!" Old Mrs. Huang said coldly, "You are not allowed to enter my room in the future!"
She must protect her baby. There is something wrong with Huang Xiaojuan no matter how you look at it.
Huang Xiaojuan's face turned very ugly, but she really didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Old Lady Huang.
So he could only leave immediately.
Old Mrs. Huang looked at her back and spat. If this girl was kept, she would become a disaster sooner or later.
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