Ke Yangyang turned on her favorite variety show and fell asleep while watching it.
The next morning, Ke Yangyang walked into the classroom with panda eyes. Seeing Yu Qing sitting in her seat, she ran over and hugged her.
There were quite a few students in the classroom at this time. She leaned close to Yu Qing's ear and whispered, "Qingqing, did my brother see a ghost?"
In fact, she was not very sure and was a little nervous. When she saw Yu Qing nod, she took a breath and excitedly slammed the table.
“What should I do then?!”
Because of her voice, the students in Class 11 all looked up and looked over.
Ke Yangyang hurriedly covered her mouth, her old habit of speaking loudly coming back again.
She laughed awkwardly twice, then sat down again, smarter this time.
He wrote a line of words on the draft paper and handed it to Yu Qing, but did not dare to speak again.
Yu Qing read the note and thought, "Will something happen to my brother? He's annoying, sure, but I don't want him to die (crying)."
Yu Qing looked at Ke Yangyang and said, "Don't worry, I'll tell mom I'll stay at your house tonight."
Ke Yangyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This was her first time encountering such a thing, and she realized that ghosts might exist in the world. However, because she trusted her best friend, she never doubted Yu Qing at all.
Chen Xianmeng sat in the last row, looking at the two people who had a close relationship with gloomy eyes.
It wasn't until she saw the girl hesitating for a long time outside the classroom before walking in that the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
The little ghost lying on Shen Xianmeng's head released his mouth that was biting her temple and looked at her mockingly, but she didn't notice at all.
The girl holding the test paper hesitantly walked up to Yu Qing and asked in a small voice, "Hello, I have a question I can't answer. The teachers all say you're a genius. Can you explain it to me?"
She seemed very nervous, and the corner of the paper that was pinched was slightly wet.
Yu Qing looked at her. Ke Yangyang beside her and Yao Paner in the back seat did not speak.
In a place invisible to the naked eye, stood an old man in funeral clothes.
He was standing beside the girl at this time, muttering to himself and pointing at her from time to time, looking as if he was disappointed in her.
Noticing the different gaze, the old man raised his head and met Yu Qing's eyes. He was stunned for a moment.
At this time, Yu Qing took the test paper from the girl's hand and explained the questions to her carefully.
The girl listened absentmindedly, her expression a little dazed because of her guilty conscience.
The old man waved his hand in front of Yu Qing, and seeing that she looked normal, he walked back disappointedly and continued to point at the girl and nag.
"This problem is actually not difficult. You can solve it by substituting the formula."
Seeing that she didn't answer, Yu Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, with a barely perceptible sneer: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." The girl came back to her senses, shook her head in panic, and subconsciously glanced at Chen Xianmeng.
Meeting her warning gaze, the girl pursed her lips and pointed to a question, "I don't know this question either... Oops!"
As she spoke, she accidentally slipped and fell on Yu Qing, and her hand instinctively grabbed Yu Qing's hair.
"Qingqing! Are you okay?"
"Is everything alright?"
Ke Yangyang and Yao Paner spoke at the same time. Yao Paner walked around her seat, helped the girl up, looked at Yu Qing, and when she saw that she was fine, she turned to look at the girl.
"Are you hurt?"
The girl clenched her right hand tightly, shook her head, picked up the test paper with her left hand and ran out of the classroom.
The old man next to her immediately followed her out.
Ke Yangyang said angrily: "How could this person be like this? Even though it was not intentional, he should at least apologize."
"Okay, I'm fine." Yu Qing comforted her.
"She should apologize!" It's a pity that she didn't know which class the girl was in, otherwise she would have to go and ask for an explanation right now.
Yao Pan'er averted her gaze, feeling that something was wrong.
She looked at Yu Qing with concern, and the latter smiled slightly, "Don't worry." Then she returned to her seat.
Looking at the direction the girl left, Shen Xianmeng picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.
There is no surveillance in the stairwell next to the elevator.
Chen Xianmeng closed the door and the surroundings fell into darkness. She held her cell phone and turned on the light.
The person squatting on the steps was the girl who asked Yu Qing questions earlier.
"Did you get it?" Shen Xianmeng asked.
The girl hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I got it, but I want to know what you want to do with her hair?"
Chen Xianmeng had a blank expression on her face: "You just need to know that I won't do anything bad, don't ask anything else."
"No, I want to know what you want to do."
Although the girl was scared, she still retained a bit of rationality and searched the Internet.
It is said that if hair is used for bad things, it can cause harm to a person, even threaten his life.
The person in front of her can help her deal with unknown things, and maybe he also has ways to deal with others.
She didn't believe in metaphysics before, but the recent events were indeed strange.
You can't hurt an innocent person just to save yourself.
Shen Xianmeng's face changed slightly, Xumi, she suddenly smiled and said slowly: "She is my sister, but she has no blood relationship with my parents, so she returned to her own home."
She walked up to the girl and said in a seductive voice, "I won't hurt her. I just saw someone online making a blessing sachet out of hair, so I wanted to give her one too."
She looked sincere and didn't seem to be lying.
The girl stared at her face for two seconds. She knew a little about the real and fake daughters. Then she stretched out her right hand: "I got her hair, you should help me too."
"That's natural. Just go back to class and I'll take care of it."
After the girl left, Shen Xianmeng's face became gloomy and she handed her hair to the little ghost.
If she was able to get close to Yu Qing, she wouldn't have done this in vain.
"Sir, can I take her life this time?"
The little ghost relaxed his lips and said perfunctorily: "Hair or blood is fine."
It was just making up an excuse to delay time. By the time Shen Xianmeng reacted, it had already devoured everything, so it was not worried at all.
However, now that it has that person's hair, maybe it can do something...
Chen Xianmeng returned to Class 11. She changed her gloomy look and looked much more lively when she smiled.
She was not in a hurry. It would only take these two days. After Yu Qing died, she would deal with Shen Mushen.
She had never thought that the so-called parents had actually made a will, and all the property was inherited by Shen Mushen, not even a penny was left for her!
But it doesn’t matter. Their souls have been devoured by adults anyway. It’s all retribution.
After school, Yu Qing went to Ke Yangyang's house together.
Although Ke Yangyang's family is not as wealthy as the top three families in Hecheng, they still have tens of millions of assets and have arranged a driver to pick her up and drop her off at school.
The baffle between the front and rear seats blocks the driver's sight and avoids the risk of hearing.
On the way home, Ke Yangyang asked her, "Is my brother possessed by a ghost?"
Yu Qing nodded slightly without commenting.
"The specific situation will be revealed in the evening."
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