Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 611 The cold Buddhist son was dragged off the altar (36)

After hearing Chunqin's words, Ning Xi asked again, "How can you be sure this is a dream?"

When Ning Xi communicated with Chun Qin, she had already told Xuan Mo to avoid him, even though he was a monk, he was still a man after all.

With a man present, it is very likely that Chunqin would lie to cover up the truth, or omit some details.

Chunqin said with certainty that she was dreaming. First, she had never seen the man in the dream. Second, the man came to her room every night and left before dawn.

She checked the door during the day and it was still locked tightly. If it wasn't for the dream, who could pass through the door and enter her room?
Mrs. Feng can also testify to this point.

"Girl, Qin'er is right. We have a dog at home. If a stranger comes in, the dog will bark."

"But how can you get pregnant in a dream?"

Aunt Feng looked at Ning Xi suspiciously. She knew that Ning Xi came with an eminent monk, so it must be difficult, and she was somewhat convinced by her.

After hearing what they said, Ning Xi only nodded slightly, "It's possible that ghosts are at work."

"Ghost?!" Both Aunt Feng and Chunqin were taken aback.

Aunt Feng hurriedly said: "But, but Qin'er's father thinks that some gangster used drugs to confound Qin'er, which makes Qin'er feel that she is dreaming."

Ning Xi asked them in an unhurried manner, "If the villain really resorted to tricks, then why wouldn't the abortion pill work, and how could the belly be so big after less than a month?"

Aunt Feng was speechless.

Chunqin frowned, "Is he really a ghost?"

"Then in my stomach."

Ning Xi glanced at her stomach, in fact, when Xuan Mo saw Chun Qin when she came in, she had already figured it out.

It is indeed a ghost.

Ning Xi said lightly, "I think I know what is in your stomach. If you want to save your life, you should tell the truth."

Chunqin's complexion is extremely bad, her body is emaciated, and her energy and blood are deficient, which is not a long-term appearance.

Aunt Feng was dying of anxiety, but she couldn't urge her anymore, so she held Chunqin's hand to comfort her, "Qin'er, don't be afraid, mother is here."

"Well, mother, I really didn't do anything bad." Chunqin sobbed slightly.

Ning Xi asked Chunqin, "Since when did you start having this dream?"

At the beginning, the heroine Leng Linlang also met a ghost in her dream, but the ghost that Leng Linlang conceived began when she also became a ghost, not in a dream.

So, she didn't know what was going on.

"Like, like a month ago. He suddenly appeared in my dream." Chunqin's pale complexion was still flushed.

Ning Xi continued to ask according to Xuan Mo's explanation, "Then on the day when you had a erotic dream, did you find anything unusual during the day?"

Chunqin thought for a while, her eyes flickered, she gritted her teeth and finally opened her mouth.

"When I was delivering food to my elder brother, I picked up a red bracelet on the way back. It was beautiful in color, and I liked it very much, so I secretly brought it back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Feng's eyes widened, "What kind of bracelet, why don't I see you wearing it?"

Chunqin fumbled for a bright red and shiny bracelet from her bosom, "Isn't it because I picked it up? I was worried that people who lost the bracelet would come after me, so I hid it and only wore it secretly in my room at night."

Ning Xi called Xuan Mo in, after all, she really didn't understand these twists and turns.

After Xuan Mo understood the matter, he murmured and said, "Amitabha, this benefactor has accepted the ghost's dowry, and has married the ghost."

"It's easy to kill ghosts, but it's hard to break off the engagement with ghosts. If you can't break off the engagement, the benefactor is a human being, and his life will definitely be lost in the long run."

Aunt Feng was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, "Is it okay to throw away this bracelet?"

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and slapped Chunqin, blaming Chunqin for being greedy for causing trouble and getting into such bad debts.

Chunqin covered her cheeks, "I still remember at which intersection I picked it up, I'm going to return the bracelet now"

Xuan Mo shook his head lightly, "You don't know the owner of the bracelet, how to return it?"

Ning Xi echoed, "Chunqin, do you still remember that man's face?"

"Remember, remember!" Chunqin nodded hurriedly.

Ning Xi had a talent for painting in those planes before, so she asked Chunqin to describe, and she drew the man's face.

"But it looks like this?"

Although Chunqin knew it was a ghost, when she recalled the days when she was with him in her dream, what came out was love and hate, she nodded with red eyes, "Yes."

Ning Xi handed the portrait to Aunt Feng, "Auntie, take the portrait and ask to see who this man is from."

Xuan Mo added: "Look around, a young man died in that family in Diling County in the past six months, and then search according to the portrait."

Aunt Feng left, Xuan Mo went to prepare something to kill the ghost, and only Ning Xi and Chun Qin were left in the room.

She looked at Chunqin who was still sobbing, and asked, "Did he come to you these few days?"

Chunqin shook her head blankly, and asked, "I'm like him in the dream. Will I really die in the long run?"

Ning Xi recalled that the man in the portrait looked really good.

If the family conditions were better, Chunqin would never have the chance to meet such a man, let alone have intimate contact with him.

Looking at Chunqin's secretive appearance, she must have some affection for that ghost.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, as can be seen from the matter between Leng Linlang and Yan Cang, if this continues, Chunqin will become the second Leng Linlang.

But she is not the heroine, she is not as able to act in the world for a long time like Leng Linlang, and she is dead when she dies.

She is not yet 17 years old.

Ning Xi sighed and said with certainty, "Yes."

All that said, if she wanted to live, she should know what to do next.

Chunqin burst into tears, and finally said, "Actually, I didn't pick up that bracelet randomly. It was given to me by the wife of Chen Juren in the west of the county."

Ning Xi quietly listened to her finish speaking.

Chunqin's two older brothers do long-term work for a wealthy family. She is good at embroidery, and every once in a while she will take the embroidered handkerchief sachets to the market to sell.

Mrs. Chen likes embroidery on weekdays. She met Mrs. Chen in an embroidery shop. Mrs. Chen likes the purse handkerchiefs she embroiders, and she buys one or two every time.

Later, she was invited to teach Mrs. Chen how to do embroidery.

After coming and going, she became more familiar with Mrs. Chen, and she could freely enter and leave the Chen family.

Chen Juren is not often at home, there are only Mrs. Chen and Mr. Chen at home.

Mr. Chen is relatively weak. He usually reads in the yard and embroiders purses with his mother.

Chunqin has never been in contact with such gentle and wealthy sons, and every time she goes to the Chen residence to teach Mrs. Chen, her heart flutters and she dare not look at Mr. Chen more.

But the good times didn't last long, Mr. Chen died of illness two months ago.

When Chunqin heard the news, she felt lost.

However, she didn't think much about it, after all, Mr. Chen had no chance with her during his lifetime.

I thought that this matter would be over soon, but one day Mrs. Chen gave her a bright red bracelet.

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(End of this chapter)