Lin Baimei smiled and shook her head, "No, this is not my home. The place where my mother is is my home."

Zhang Qingling, who finally got out of the car, focused his attention on the yard and frowned, "There are still people living in such a ghost place. I'm so brave!"

"What do you mean? What happened here?" Lin Baimei was very excited. Ever since she learned that this elegant man had saved her, she had an inexplicable admiration for him.

Zhang Qingling ignored Lin Baimei and said to himself: "It is right to place a flower bed in front of the gate, but the mistake is that flower beds cannot be built everywhere. What kind of flower bed to build also depends on what the flower bed looks like.

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Ran Ran was outspoken and said stupidly: "Grave!"

Lin Baimei looked carefully after hearing this. It was really as Ran Ran said, wasn't it just a grave full of flowers?

"I won't say anything else. This alone is not suitable for ordinary people to live in. Many people have died here, and countless people have died in vain. They have not been dealt with properly. Hey, there are people in your family! It's just a matter of course, okay?

The feng shui has made it a mess. Your father is also a great person, and he dares to live in a place like this! No wonder those messy things come to our door."

The more Zhang Qingling looked at it, the more he admired it in his heart. How stupid a person must be to be willing to live here.

"You didn't feel uncomfortable living here before?" Zhang Qingling turned back and stared at Lin Baimei, who was stunned by his look.

"After my mother passed away, I rarely came back to live. I always lived on campus." Lin Baimei was very honest. Even when she came back to live, it was very rare.

Zhang Qingling nodded, "No wonder you look very clean, there is no mess."

It's not that there are no messy things, those things have been dealt with once by Ran Ran.

"No wonder it's not easy to live a good life at such an old age." Zhang Qingling is sometimes too venomous. No matter how old the other girl is, she doesn't show any face to others.

Lin Baimei looked ugly, but she didn't blame Zhang Qingling, but the bastard Taoist priest hired by her father.

"Okay, let's go in and meet the expert!" Zhang Qingling had observed enough and felt confident, so naturally he would not forget serious matters.

"Come this way!"

Lin Baimei led the way, Zhang Qingling was second, and Ao Zhen pulled Ran Ran at the back. What surprised them was that the servants didn't seem to notice Ran Ran's arrival, and they didn't notify the owner of the house.

Keep sitting and doing your own thing.

Ran Ran and the others naturally noticed this and walked in calmly, with all the alertness in their hearts raised to the highest point.

The lighting in the living room is very dim. When the door is opened, a beam of light barely shines in front of the door. The floor-to-ceiling windows are blocked. The white floor-to-ceiling curtains look beautiful, but paired with the thick curtains at the back, they really can't shine in.

What sunshine.

Lin Baimei angrily turned on all the lights, strode over and opened the curtains, and turned around to face a middle-aged woman wearing black clothes. She was so startled that she almost knocked on the table in front of her.

"Bai Mei brought her friends back and didn't even bother to make a phone call so I could let the servants get ready." A gentle voice came from the stairs. The woman in black clothes walked down slowly, boldly walking through the sunlight and smiling at them.

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Chapter completed!