Chapter 118: Breathing intertwined, passionate and lingering
Just this one moment, Si Ye's brain was unable to think of anything, and he could only follow his instincts.
Lin Wanqing tilted her neck back, and he chased after her, their breaths intertwined, passionate and lingering.
At this moment, Lin Wanqing took a step back and quickly stopped the kiss which was already unexpected.
Si Ye subconsciously leaned forward, but still couldn't find that soft spot. His eyes were blurry and confused.
"You..." Si Ye's tongue licked his lips, "Why did you stop?"
Lin Wanqing pursed her lips, then waved at him and said, "It's too late, goodbye."
She raised an eyebrow at Si Ye, turned around, and walked away without mercy.
Si Ye grabbed his clothes and fanned himself, feeling that his one-hour exercise was wasted and he had to continue later.
Sometimes, this person is just very simple, it's like his brain has degenerated. Look, my sister-in-law trains the team leader like she's training a dog, Da Zhuang, who was watching coldly, said so in his heart.
Si Ye ran around outside for another hour before returning to the dormitory. However, by this time, Lin Wanqing had already washed up and went to bed.
She slept well the whole night, but some people didn't know that.
Lin Wanqing admitted that she was very bad and she was just trying to provoke Si Ye on purpose.
In the morning, after finishing her meal, Aunt Dashen couldn't wait to go to Zhang's house.
At this time, Zhang Guodong and Yang Aihua had already gone to work, leaving only Zhang's mother at home.
Whenever there was no one at home, she would start to think too much and then start to scare herself. She felt that everything in the house was wrong, especially the beams, as if there was a figure floating around.
As soon as Zhang Guodong and Yang Aihua left, Aunt Zhang started burning incense at home. Holding a few sticks in her hand, she kept muttering as she walked, "Zhijie, you are a good grandson of grandma. You love grandma so much. Don't come to see grandma anymore."
"Grandma will burn incense for you every day from now on. Just go on your journey with peace of mind."
"Reincarnate into a good family and enjoy wealth and glory from now on!"
As he was muttering this, Auntie Dashen walked in.
"Sister, I think you are sincere."
This sudden remark startled Zhang Ma and she screamed out loud.
"You want to scare me to death?" After seeing who the person was, Aunt Zhang immediately covered her chest and gasped.
"Look at you. I'm here. How can I scare you to death?" Auntie Dashen's face darkened. Suddenly, she said, "I'm telling you, when I got home yesterday and thought about your situation, I just couldn't seem to get it right."
Aunt Zhang was already frightened and short of breath, and she almost fainted after hearing what she said.
"You, what do you mean?" Aunt Zhang grabbed Aunt Dashen's hand and said, "You have to save me!"
The great aunt began to act pretentiously. She first paced around the room, looked around, and then began to mutter while pinching her fingers.
The last one turned around and looked at Zhang Ma, with one eye open and one closed, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
"Your family has committed too many sins." Auntie Dashen sighed, "Karma, it's all karma!"
"If this continues, you'll be possessed by that little devil! By then, you'll be truly gone!"
Aunt Zhang clasped her hands together and bowed to the Goddess again and again. "Just tell me, there must be a way to break it, right?"
"I beg you, please save me, I don't want to die!"
Well, he really took the bait. Aunt Dashen laughed in her heart. This person, once he did something wrong, he couldn't help but be scared.
Auntie Dashen continues to increase the intensity.
"Your grandson died unjustly, and you won't leave willingly."
Aunt Zhang nodded, "Yes, I am sorry for him!"
"So, you must sincerely repent! Only if your grandson forgives you will you have a chance to live!"
"Really?" Aunt Zhang seemed to have found hope again. She looked up at the shaman and said, "How can I repent? Please, immortal, show me the way!"
"Every day, place his favorite food at the place where he died, then kowtow ten times and kneel in the yard for ten hours. Do this for ten consecutive days to see the results."
Aunt Zhang nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll do whatever you ask me to do."
As long as Zhijie's soul can rest in peace and she can survive, she can endure any hardship!
Auntie Dashen glanced at Aunt Zhang, suppressed her laughter and said, "Okay, then you can start. I'll come back tomorrow."
Auntie Dashen walked out as she spoke. After taking a few steps, she exclaimed, "Come and see!"
"Is this a child's footprint?"
As soon as Aunt Zhang walked to the door and heard what Aunt Dashen said, she was so scared that she immediately collapsed and leaned against the door frame, not daring to take another step forward.
But even so, she still saw two obvious shoe prints on the ground.
It's obviously a child's.
There have been no children in the house in the past few days, so it definitely can't be just footprints!
"It's Zhijie! It must be Zhijie! He's back!"
Aunt Zhang sat there in horror, her face pale.
"I don't think this kid is ready to kill you yet. You better repent immediately, okay?"
After Aunt Dashen finished speaking, she sighed, shook her head, and turned to walk out.
Mother Zhang hurried out to buy vegetables, rice and meat, and cooked when she got home. After the food was cooked, she placed the food under the beam where Zhang Zhijie hanged himself.
"Zhijie, it's grandma's fault. Please forgive me."
As she said that, Aunt Zhang knelt down and began to kowtow hard on the ground.
Her head was bruised, but she seemed not to feel any pain. She ran to the yard and knelt down.
Anyone who passed by his house would take a look inside.
"Hey, what's going on? It's so hot in the middle of the day. Why don't you go inside and hide instead of kneeling here?"
"Who knows? His family has the most troubles every day! They come up with new tricks every day. We can just watch the show!"
"I heard that she repented and wanted her grandson to forgive her!"
"This... forgiveness? What does that mean? It wasn't her who killed Zhang Zhijie, so why is she so scared?"
"Tsk, who knows?"
She knelt until evening, before everyone got off work, when she finally stood up drowsily.
As a result, she fell back again.
She had no strength left in her body, was dizzy and the head was spinning, but Aunt Zhang felt very comfortable in her heart.
If she does her best for Zhang Zhijie, he will let her go.
In order to create a terrifying atmosphere, Yang Aihua started crying as soon as she got home.
"When I was going home today, I saw a kid on the road who looked exactly like Zhijie, but he disappeared the next second!"
"I was so scared that I ran back home!"
After Yang Aihua finished speaking, she looked back in horror, as if something really had followed her home.
Mother Zhang was in despair. How was she going to live from now on?
Living in fear every day, she would either be scared to death or go crazy!
In order to check the results, Lin Wanqing went to Zhang Ma's house as soon as she got off work.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw the tributes placed under the beams.
She then understood in her heart that Zhang Zhijie had indeed died in this place.
Lin Wanqing concluded that his death was closely related to the Zhang family.
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