Luo Ying said proudly: "The old lady has calculated it. The daughter you gave birth to has good horoscopes. Unfortunately, the Luo family is one step behind. The Bai family took the child away first and sent it abroad. It's really a good thing for us."
Ah, if you take her back to the Luo family, I can consider helping you get revenge."
"Yao Yao was taken away by the Bai family and went abroad?" Luo Mu Xin frowned. The daughter in his mouth seemed to be different from the daughter she knew.
Luo Ying glanced at her with disdain, "Except for the one sent to the countryside by Bai Zongming, your other daughter is not dead."
"Forget it, old lady, the one who goes abroad is the one with the best horoscopes."
Luo Muxin was suddenly surprised and happy, "My baby is not dead! Where is she!"
Luo Ying smiled but said, "You should ask the Bai family about this. I don't have time to talk to you, so get out of here."
He tidied up his clothes, strolled out of the inner courtyard, and went to the front yard to receive guests.
Luo Muxin stood there blankly, tears of blood streaming from his eyes, crying to himself with joy, "I still have a daughter alive, it's great, great..."
She turned around and drifted out of Luo's house, planning to find her other daughter first.
Bai Yao squatted in the dark. After seeing everyone leave, he stood up straight with a thoughtful expression.
"So you are from the Bai family in Beijing." Chu Fantian said in surprise: "Are your family and the Luo family both ghost-catching families? It looks like fun."
Bai Yao ignored him and looked calmly in the direction Luo Mu Xin left.
"The other daughter is Lin Qingrou. How is she born?"
The original owner and Lin Qingrou were sisters. It seemed that after Luo Muxin died in a car accident, the Bai family went to the morgue for a caesarean section. The original owner came out first and took away Lin Qingrou who came out later.
Bai Zongming did not care about his deceased wife and daughter. He only thought that mother and daughter were dead, but he did not expect that Bai Yao survived the disaster.
Bai Zongming hated Bai Yao and felt that it was unlucky for the child to be in a coffin, so he hastily named him Bai Yao, sent him to the countryside to fend for himself, and never cared about it again.
Bai Yao thought of this and squinted slightly, thinking of the engagement between the original owner and Fu Changting.
The marriage contract was made by the old man of the Fu family. He just found someone to settle it with. The original owner had a good horoscope and had the physique of a prosperous husband, so he made the marriage contract.
According to what Luo Ying said now, the person with the best horoscope should be Lin Qingrou. Could it be that the old man of the Fu family got engaged to the wrong person? He should be engaged to Lin Qingrou.
Bai Yao had calculated that the original owner's fate was not good. It was only after she possessed the original owner's body and tempered her body that the overall fortune improved.
It's impossible for Mr. Fu to predict this by fortune telling, right?
So she had reason to suspect that Fu Changting's fiancée should be Lin Qingrou.
That’s all.
No matter who it is, it has nothing to do with her anyway.
Fu Changting was also taken to the underworld by his grandfather to be punished. There is no point in pursuing this further.
What she is now curious about is what kind of evil magic Luo Changqin is collecting souls to practice.
From the conversation between Luo Muxin and Luo Ying, we can know that the Luo family has always known that Luo Changqin was doing something harmful to nature, but no one among them stopped him. They must have become accustomed to it.
Bai Yao looked around and found that there was no monitor. Then he walked into the inner courtyard and searched room by room.
There were many rooms in the inner courtyard. She searched around but found nothing unusual.
But she discovered something strange.
"Luo Changqin just died. Even if she wants a grand burial, it's impossible to clean up her belongings in such a short period of time, right?" Bai Yao suspected, "Luo Changqin may not live here."
She has also seen that there is no breath of souls in the inner courtyard.
This means that the place where Luo Changqin detained the souls of the eighteen girls was not this home.
Bai Yao took Chu Fantian out of his pocket, grabbed his hands and feet, and pulled him hard to restore him to his original state.
"Go and find out if there is any secret base in the Luo family." She slapped him on the back, "The soul bell will not ring within an hour."
Chu Fantian looked scared, "Are there other ghosts in this house?"
"Bai Yao, I'm a little scared..."
Bai Yao calmed down and said calmly: "Old Mrs. Luo has lost her soul, and Luo Muxin has also left. What are you afraid of? You are the only ghost in the Luo family now. If you are afraid, it must be the Luo family's fear."
"How about... you should go with me. With you here, I feel safe."
"Not going."
"Then where are you going?"
"I'm going to go play with Xiaochuan."
"..."
For a moment, the resentment on Chu Fantian's face was heavier than the resentment on Luo Muxin, a fierce ghost.
"You value sex over friends, Bai Yao, you have no friends!"
Bai Yao climbed over the wall handsomely and neatly, and left without looking back.
In the front yard, in the pavilion in the small garden.
When Bai Yao arrived, he saw Liu Xingchuan sitting there quietly, holding a cup of tea with his slender fingers, taking a sip, looking far away, and happened to see her.
A bright smile appeared on his handsome face, "Yaoyao"
Bai Yao looked at him sitting there, no different from a perfect statue of a god, and this scene seemed familiar.
At Fu Changting's engagement party a year ago, in the noisy crowd, everyone was chatting and laughing, changing glasses, but he was the only one who was quietly sipping champagne, exuding an aloof indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away.
Quiet and elegant, it forms a strong contrast with everything around it.
It’s like a thousand years’ worth of sight.
It was at that time that she couldn't help but threw herself into his arms and bit him in public for the first time.
A year later, the man who had a cold face now learned to smile at her, and his smile was quite heartwarming~
Bai Yao took light steps and was about to step forward. Unexpectedly, Luo Ying came out halfway and got ahead of her. He suddenly got in front of Xiaochuan. His big-bellied figure was like a wall, blocking him.
in the middle.
"Mr. Liu, the mourning hall has been cleared. You can go and pay homage to the old lady." Luo Ying smiled flatteringly.
Liu Xingchuan glared at him coldly, stood up slowly with the help of a cane, pushed Luo Ying away, and looked at Bai Yao behind him, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Shall we go to the mourning hall?"
Bai Yao nodded.
The two ignored Luo Ying and walked towards the mourning hall.
Luo Ying followed the two of them, looking at the two of them whispering to each other and not knowing what they were talking about, and felt very confused in her heart, "Isn't it been rumored in the circle that President Liu and President Chu have a bad relationship?"
"I think it's good enough to wear a pair of pants."
Liu Xingchuan was actually asking Bai Yao in a low voice if he had gained anything.
She said yes, and we would talk about it after we go out.
Unexpectedly, Luo Ying misunderstood him.
The closer Bai Yao got to the mourning hall, the more clearly he could smell the burning smell.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly, knowing that it was the smell of Old Mrs. Luo's burned soul remaining in her body.