Wuqing felt his whole heart full of joy. He swept his tense mood and smiled at Ye Chong's demon. Then he saw Ye Chong's face blushing and turning away from the beginning. Wuqing was even more happy to see him. Turning around, looking at Xiao Lianhua hiding by the door, his eyes became gentle, and even his voice was gentle: "Little Lianhua, Brother Wuqing is very good."

Wuqing is already a monster and handsome person, and then she shows her killer moves and shows an extremely beautiful smile. How could she resist the ignorant little lotus? Soon all the fear and vigilance of Wuqing for Wuqing were broken because of this smile...

The ruthless performance was obviously beyond Ye Chong's expectations.

However, she felt relieved.

Some of the villagers knew her. Although they didn't know what Ye Chong was doing in the ancient fishing village, for the seven families who were already waiting to die, there was no way to care about others.

Ye Chong found the Xu family through the instructions of the villager I saw yesterday.

The dilapidated door was creaking by the sea breeze, which sounds so terrifying.

It's almost nothing, it can't be closed either.

The yard was full of weeds and the air was dry, and there was a smell of smell.

Ye Chong covered his mouth and knocked on the door.

"Someone..."

Before he finished speaking, the door opened.

Ye Tong was speechless.

Glare at the person in front of you.

It should be Zhu Jing that Li Shi mentioned.

She seems to age extremely fast.

The hair bun is messy, the eye sockets are deep, and the face is also pale.

The whole person looks like a person who has been lingering in sick for a long time.

Yes, she is sick.

Everyone in the village said that she had lost her husband and daughter one after another, and had long been mentally broken.

Zhu Jing also stared at her, her eyes sharp and motionless.

It was a stalemate for a long time, and Ye Chong felt uncomfortable being watched. She couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "That me..."

Zhu Jing ignored her and walked into the house.

Not closed.

Seeing this, Ye Chong took a deep breath and kept calming himself. Then he followed Zhu Jing in.

Without tables and chairs, there are no indoor arrangements.

There is only one bed and a kitchen stove for cooking.

It is even simpler than the Honglian family.

However, this room is obviously very spacious.

Ye Chong was puzzled and didn't want to ask more questions.

At that time, Zhu Jing sat back on the bed, looking ahead, with a blank look.

She was in a daze.

Ye Chong didn't even want to find a place to sit, so he could only stand.

But I still want to get to the topic directly: "Hello Mrs. Xu, I am..." He paused slightly, "Honglian's relative, I came only when she heard something happened to her. I want to ask about the corpse who was resurrected from the dead..."

Before she finished speaking, she was coldly interrupted by Zhu Jing: "I have lived in the ancient fishing village for so long, and I have never heard of Honglian, whose parents both died, have a relative."

Ye Chong's little face turned red, "You, aren't you crazy?"

Zhu Jing smiled coldly.

"Why do you pretend to be crazy?" Ye Chong calmed down and asked.

Zhu Jing glanced at her and said coldly Sasha: "I never said I was crazy. They didn't believe me."

Ye Chong suddenly remembered that Li Shi said that Zhu Jing saw Chu Er come to find her with his own eyes, but the villagers didn't believe it. At first, Zhu Jing kept saying that she always saw her daughter coming to find her in the middle of the night. The villagers thought she was confused and gradually, they regarded her as a madman.

Ye Chong calmed down and calmly said, "Chao Er, has she appeared?"
Chapter completed!