Zhang Meng sighed upon seeing this. "I know you actually want to be reborn as this woman's son, but you are born an evil spirit, and you have no kinship with them. Believe me, as long as you recognize your evil ways and change, you will be able to be reborn into another family very soon."
The evil baby spirit nodded slowly, and suddenly turned into a point of light and flew into the paper ingot in Zhang Meng's hand.
After confirming that the evil baby spirit had entered, Zhang Meng put away the paper ingot in his hand.
Then he stepped forward and placed another piece of talisman paper on Ye Xinyue's forehead and drew it a few times. As Zhang Meng finished reciting a spell, Ye Xinyue, who had been unconscious, finally slowly opened her eyes.
"You're awake, you're awake!" Mother Han was the first to notice Ye Xinyue opening her eyes. She happily ran to the bedside and asked, "Xinyue, how are you now? Are you feeling unwell?"
Ye Xinyue was stunned for a long time before she answered Han's mother in a hoarse voice, "Mom, I'm fine, I just feel a little dizzy. What's wrong with me?"
Han's mother immediately cried softly, "You were unconscious this morning. Fortunately, Comrade Zhang came to our house and saved you."
When Ye Xinyue heard the word "Comrade Zhang", she looked at Zhang Meng and Liao Qingting with a fierce look and said coldly, "You two again, what are you two doing in my house?"
Liao Qingting didn't expect Ye Xinyue's first words upon seeing them would be such heartless words. She immediately said angrily, "Ye Xinyue, you are such an ungrateful person. If Zhang Meng hadn't saved you this time, your life would have been eaten by that evil baby spirit. Do you know how dangerous this is?"
Ye Xinyue's expression changed immediately. She placed one hand on her still flat belly and stared at them with eyes that looked like they wanted to eat them. "Where's my child? What did you do to my child?"
Zhang Meng sighed and said sympathetically, "Comrade Ye, I've taken that evil spirit. You might have stomachaches for the next day or two. Once I've aborted the fetus without the spirit, you'll be fine."
When Ye Xinyue heard the word "flow", she yelled at Zhang Meng like crazy, "Who told you to do this? I don't need you to save me. Why do you like to meddle in other people's business? Give my child back to me, give it back to me!"
Seeing this, Liao Qingting walked over to her with a look of disappointment and slapped her across the face. With the crisp and loud slap, the room fell silent for a moment.
The burning pain on her cheek finally brought Ye Xinyue back to her senses. She realized that she had been beaten by her former friend. She immediately glared at Liao Qingting with a gloomy face, "Liao Qingting, how dare you hit me? What gives you the right to hit me? Why do you hit me?"
"Just because you don't take care of your body, Xinyue, you have changed. You were not like this before. Why have you become like this now? Why?"
Ye Xinyue suddenly burst into laughter. "Liao Qingting, don't act like you know me so well. In fact, you don't know me at all. You only saw how nice I was to you in school, but you know, I was so nice to you because I knew you were from the Liao family, from the capital. In order to please you, I could only try my best to please you. Do you know that while I was trying to please you, I hated you so much in my heart, hating why you didn't just die?"
Hearing this, Liao Qingting was completely stunned.
It took a long time.
Liao Qingting looked at Ye Xinyue, whose eyes were filled with jealousy, with a shocked expression on her face. "What did you just say? You, you've already told me that I'm from the Liao family in Beijing. You were so nice to me before, was it because of my identity?"
"That's right. Do you think that no matter how rustic you dress, people will believe that you come from a poor family?" Ye Xinyue laughed and shot a mocking look at Han Xueming. "But there really are fools who believe your poor identity. If you hadn't pretended to be a child from a poor family, that person would never have given up your status as the daughter of the Liao family and married me, the child of a working-class family."
Although she said this in a very obscure way, everyone present could hear from her words who the fool she was talking about was.
At this moment, Han Xueming's face was extremely ugly, and his pair of vicious eyes were staring at Ye Xinyue.
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