And this tone is not quite right. Usually, Xie Songhua always speaks in a submissive manner, but today he has a gentleness that makes people feel cold in their backs.
Even Xie Yuncang felt it was a bit strange, but he was the head of the family and a dignified man. Naturally, he couldn't show his timidity in front of so many female relatives. He immediately shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost."
"Yunlang, I have been lingering on you for several years like a dream. I have to say goodbye here. It must be a different path for humans and ghosts. I hope you will eat well every day and don't think of me as a concubine.
If it hadn't been for Yunlang's rescue, Wan'er would have disappeared long ago. She originally wanted to spend time with Yunlang, taking photos of the pomegranate flowers, gambling on books and drinking tea, but now there is no chance."
It was still Xie Songhua's voice, but when these words fell in Xie Yuncang's ears, they were like thunder, causing him to immediately change his color, and he couldn't help but whisper, "Wan Niang?!"
As if hearing his voice, Xie Songhua's voice immediately became full of tears and sorrow, "Yunlang, it's so easy for Wan'er to get pregnant with your child. She thinks she never quarrels with others, why are there people like this?"
You are cruel and want to take the lives of our mother and son! Yun Lang..."
Xie Yuncang immediately walked quickly to Xie Songhua's house, but the sound of crying could still be heard.
Ms. Qi frowned and didn't know whether she should stop him or not.
Xie Shuhua was completely confused. Didn't she come to attack Xie Songhua? How could it become like this?
But she intuitively felt that the current situation did not seem to be conducive to her. What Zhang's mother said was half true and half false. The Xie Songhua who was face to face with her did look different from usual, but to say that she was Aunt Zhang was too much.
"Master! I... I'm scared! This courtyard is full of yin energy, and Sister Zhang died miserably. Let's... let's find some spiritual masters to come over! Don't take risks yourself."
Among the group of women behind, someone spoke up, and others immediately echoed her.
Xie Songhua's voice sounded again in time, "Yunlang... I'm leaving! I'm so unwilling! So unwilling! If I didn't drink that cup of tea, if I was more careful, I wouldn't leave you...
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After all, Xie Yuncang has some martial arts skills and is a grown man, so he is naturally more courageous than women. Seeing this, instead of retreating, he stepped forward.
At this time, the last rays of the sun on the horizon faded, the entire small courtyard fell into darkness, and the night wind suddenly rose, making people feel panicked.
Xie Yuncang took two steps forward when the door of the room suddenly opened, and everyone saw a white figure floating out from inside.
Xie Songhua's face was miserable, cold and expressionless, but his lips were as red as blood. He was dressed in white and had long hair disheveled.
The most important thing is that her feet are hanging in the air!
As if gliding on an invisible plane, it slid all the way to the middle of the yard.
Most of the people present were women. Immediately, everyone was frightened to death. They screamed and rushed out. The timid ones were even so frightened that they lay on the ground incontinently and couldn't get up.
In fact, they were not the only ones who were frightened at this time, Xie Songhua was the one who was about to be frightened.
Just now in the room, she was still reading the essay she had racked her brains to write, when she suddenly heard a deep voice, "Pretend to be a ghost? Then you have to pretend to be a little bit more like it."
Then she found that her body suddenly seemed to have lost control, and she couldn't even move her eyes. She could only watch her strange behavior like a movie.
God knows when I was a kid watching TV, I was envious of those martial arts masters who were flying all over the place with their qinggong skills, but now...
Now Xie Songhua just wants to wake up quickly, this must be a dream!
Xie Yun Cangrao was used to seeing the world, and now he was too frightened to move.
He saw "Xie Songhua" stopped about a foot away from him, and suddenly smiled at him.
This smile looked particularly terrifying in the dim light.
But then, the white figure seemed to have suddenly lost its support, fell straight down, and then fell to the ground motionless.
This incident happened a bit quickly, and the people who had just scrambled to escape were stunned when they saw it before they could get far.
After a while, Zhang's mother was the first to feel uneasy and walked over with her child in her arms.
Mrs. Qi subconsciously wanted to call her, but she swallowed the words when they reached her lips.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang's mother slowly walked to Xie Songhua's side. She was afraid to push her, but she was hesitating when she suddenly realized that although Xie Songhua's eyes were tightly closed, he was still mumbling something.
Mother Zhang moved forward and heard her tremblingly reciting something like "Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization, Freedom..."
What's this?
And the current situation seems to be different from what we promised before!
Zhang's mother mustered up the courage to push her gently, "Fourth girl."
Xie Songhua felt the warmth of Zhang's mother's hand on her body, and suddenly opened her eyes. She was back!
The movement here was all in the eyes of those behind, and they cautiously moved closer to the front.
Xie Yuncang immediately walked forward quickly.
Xie Songhua received Zhang's mother's look, and immediately followed the original plan, pretending to look at the others blankly, "Father, mother, you... how are you..."
The voice he spoke was weak, completely different from the voice everyone heard just now.
The old lady immediately ordered the maid next to her to come over, "Go, the fourth girl has woken up, help her to the bed quickly."
The maid didn't dare to disobey, so she boldly went over and stretched out her hand and realized something was wrong, "Old madam, the fourth girl seems to have a high fever."
As soon as Xie Yuncang heard this, he immediately leaned over and touched her forehead. Sure enough, her forehead was hot, and she really had a high fever.
The nanny who was following the old lady said, "I've heard of this before, and the soul will indeed have a high fever after leaving the body, which means that Aunt Zhang has passed away."
No one answered this, Xie Yuncang looked complicated, so he simply picked up Xie Songhua from the ground and put him on the bed in the back room, "Fourth girl, do you know what happened to you today?"
Xie Songhua's face was full of confusion and fatigue. When he spoke, his tongue seemed to be big, "What happened?"
She seemed to think for a while, then shook her head slightly, "I don't know, I just remember Aunt Zhang... Yes, Aunt Zhang asked me to save her and the child in her belly."
As she spoke, she suddenly became excited and grabbed Xie Yuncang's wrist, "Yes! Aunt Zhang said that someone wanted to harm her mother and son, please let me..."
Xie Songhua stopped at this moment. A look of pain appeared on her face, and then she stretched out her hand to reach her head, "My head hurts, ah, it hurts!"
Xie Yuncang looked at Xie Songhua blankly, his mind stuck on what she just said.
Someone wants to harm Wan'er, their mother and son, she is asking for help!
Xie Yuncang couldn't help but think about what Aunt Zhang should have said just now through Xie Songhua's mouth.
Wan'er...how did she die?
The old lady came in after him and said: "Why are you still asking these questions? Hurry up and ask a doctor to come over and take a look. Tomorrow, we will invite two spiritual masters to come to the house to perform rituals."
Xie Yuncang was still hesitating, but Xie Songhua tightened his hold on his hand, "Father, I...I'm so scared!"
Xie Yuncang looked at her and once again thought of what she had just said, he immediately stood up and said: "Find a room for the fourth girl in my yard and let her live with me temporarily."
Mrs. Qi couldn't help but exclaimed, "How is this possible?!"
