"Hahaha, Xun'e is also a cute girl, don't take it to heart."
Mrs. Su smiled and joked, pulling the person to sit next to her, saying that the Qiu family had a pair of good daughters.
It just so happens that I have a son, I wonder... Thinking of this, Mrs. Su looked at Qiu Xun'er with more gentle and satisfied eyes.
Qiu Xun'er was confused by the look on her face. Why did she always feel that Madam Su was looking at her daughter-in-law?
"There's something wrong with Jiang Yirou." Su Zicang thought about it and came to a conclusion.
He really didn't know Jiang Yiru, but after Qiu Xun'er said this, he thought back to his school days and remembered that there was indeed a person in his class who was very popular among all the boys in the school.
It seemed that she was even crowned the school belle, but his mind was not on that, so he didn't pay much attention to her.
"If Jiang Yirou is really evil, then why aren't you affected, Ah Cang? You are so outstanding, so handsome, and have such a good family background."
Xunmi rubbed her nose and simply expressed her confusion, which she couldn't quite put into words.
Her son A Cang is really very handsome, about 1.8 meters tall, with a lean and strong body, an angular face, and an extraordinary handsomeness.
Especially that cold and noble temperament, which is particularly charming.
Coupled with the whirlpools overflowing in his sharp peach blossom eyes, no woman can resist being sucked in.
It doesn't make sense that such an outrageously outstanding man was not affected at all.
"Of course, I'm waiting for my soulmate to appear, so any crooked ways or tricks are useless."
"Baby, look, your husband is so determined for you, you can't run away with anyone else in the future."
Su Zicang spoke as a matter of course, and his teasing expression made the inappropriate love words even more inappropriate.
Xunmi blushed when she heard this, but she enjoyed it very much.
Single Wang Qiuxun'er, who was forced to eat a lot of dog food, wanted to cry. Couldn't the police just care about her, a poor person?
What about the friendship between people? Has it been eaten?
"Stop talking nonsense and go check Jiang Yirou directly, starting from five years ago. Then we can follow her and we will definitely find something useful."
Xunmi's mind was very clear, and she knew exactly what to do and how to do it, but she always felt that something was wrong.
It feels like something is missing in my brain, strange.
"Yes, my dear wife." Su Zicang saluted in a funny way, making Xunmi, who was still confused, giggle and forget about the thing he was about to figure out.
After discussing the result, the group dispersed.
"Madam, do you think we should tell our son the fortune told by the old Taoist priest? He and Xiaoxun have a good relationship now, so nothing will happen to him."
After everyone left, Father Su asked Mrs. Su, who had also stopped smiling, with concern.
"Just now, from what Miss Qiu said, Jiang Yirou shouldn't be an ordinary person. The reason why my son is fine is partly due to Xiaoxun, and partly because of the amulet on him."
Madam Su's expression was solemn, her eyes full of relief: "Fortunately, Xunxun is here. I'll tell them when they come back tonight."
"I have to know it eventually. I didn't tell you before because I was worried that my son, who already disliked Xunxun, would hate her even more."
"Old Su, haven't you found that Taoist priest yet?" That person appeared when A Cang was just born, left behind something and a fortune, and then disappeared.
They have been searching for years, but there are no clues.
Father Su shook his head and sighed almost imperceptibly.
"Don't worry, it's okay." I don't know if he was comforting himself or comforting Father Su. If it was just a man-made thing, there was nothing for their Su family to be afraid of.
But beyond this scope, they seem a little inadequate.
In the dim room, the woman sitting at the dressing table gently wiped a white object in her hand that looked like human skin.
The figure reflected in the mirror was a bloody mess. Except for her eyes, her entire face was covered with bloody flesh, and no outline could be seen at all.
It is especially terrifying in a gloomy environment.
After stopping what she was doing, the woman faced the mirror and began to stick the skin onto her face.
She carefully smoothed the protruding seam, pressed it twice, and looked in the mirror. Her beautiful face appeared in it.
Her fair face had a slight blush, and she looked delicate, not sure if it was due to the light or an illusion created by the mirror.
Like a fairy walking out of the night, she visually attracts the person she wants to attract and makes him fall for her.
He smiled at the person in the mirror with satisfaction, then stood up slowly, opened the curtains, and let the sunlight in.
The woman standing by the window smiled and looked extremely warm as she bathed in the golden light, as if the eerie and terrifying scene just now was an illusion.
But after a while, the woman quickly stepped back, her neatly drawn eyebrows tightly furrowed.
"What's going on?" Touching his hot face, he rushed to the mirror in confusion. Looking at the face that appeared in it, his cheeks were as red as if they were stained with rouge.
I pressed it gently, and a stinging pain came instantly. My originally warm complexion became terrifyingly gloomy.
She has used this skin for so many years and has always maintained it well, never neglecting it. What happened just now?
His heart skipped a beat. He turned around to close the curtains, quickly took out a bottle of blue potion from the dressing table, took off the skin, and rubbed the potion on his face and skin.
The woman's terrifying face appeared again, and her eyes were also gloomy and terrifying.
It seems we need to speed up, this skin can only be used for half a year at most.
Qiu Xunmi, Qiu Xun'er, no matter who it is, let's get one first.
The imminent situation left Jiang Yiru no time to ponder why this happened. She absolutely could not let everything that was already in her hands slip away again.
I put the skin on my face again, and a cool feeling came over me. I pressed my already smoothed face, and it felt soft, tender, and elastic.
She curled her lips in satisfaction, looked at herself in the mirror again, looked at the sky outside, stood up, took an umbrella from the cloakroom and went out.
I had an appointment with my master yesterday and I can’t be late.
She wanted to ask Master Qiu Xunmi about his luck and whether it had all been transferred to her.
When you have something on your mind, you can be careless even when you are careful, not to mention that the people following her are specially trained.
Even though Xunzhe seemed very weak in this plane, she was not afraid of some things that she knew instinctively.
"Master, the target has entered the zoo and is heading up the mountain."
In the white van, a soldier wearing camouflage uniform and with patterns painted on his face respectfully reported to Su Zicang in the back seat.
There was a red dot moving on the tracker in my hand.
Su Zicang looked out the window, put his arm around Xunmi's waist, and got out of the car first. "Let's go."
Xunmi followed the man's footsteps, looked at the mountains in front of him, frowned, there was something strange here.
There's a thick resentment swirling above, is there really a ghost?
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