I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 89 Ghosts and Gods
Aunt Liu was so molested by her that she was completely speechless, and stared at her blushing. "elder sister."

Lin Chuqian couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling happy.

"I won't tease you anymore." She smiled and waved her hands.

Well, Lin Chuqian happened to watch a lively movie last night. Although the male lead was not satisfactory, the female lead had a graceful figure, a coquettish attitude and a three-point voice that made her single. The woman who has been someone else's mother for more than 20 years is very excited.

She was dumbfounded, watching the scene of the action movie.

If Sheng'er hadn't looked at her with ignorant and curious eyes at that time, she would have wanted to get closer to see it clearly.

It's a pity that she wants to learn and observe, but she can't let the minor go astray, so she can only pull her cheap son to the side, and cover his eyes very intimately.

Lin Chuqian smiled lightly for a while, then calmed down and asked, "How is the effect?"

Aunt Liu smiled sweetly, turned around and looked around, and nodded after confirming that there was no one around. "Very effective."

It seems that He Rencheng also believed in the haunting in this mansion.

I don't know if he will start to seriously investigate the truth of Xiao Yu's death and the real culprit who killed the fetus in Aunt Liu's womb next?
Lin Chuqian nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Next, we will wait patiently!"

"We can only wait." Aunt Liu also smiled and nodded in agreement.

The two drank tea and chatted for a while. Aunt Liu estimated the time and said with a smile, "Fourth Young Master and the others are about to finish class."

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In the study room, Xia Yuanming and He Mingqiu talked and discussed the allusions in the book.

Sheng'er immersed himself in practicing calligraphy, and seeing himself gradually correcting his beautiful handwriting, he couldn't help but feel happy. After practicing all morning, his hands couldn't help being a little sore, and after rubbing them, he continued without distraction.

Seeing this, Xia Yuanming walked up to him and said softly, "The fourth young master has practiced all morning, so you can take a proper rest."

Sheng'er raised her head and replied with a grin: "Sir, I still want to practice for a while."

Xia Yuanming touched his sincere eyes and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing softly. "Haste makes waste, and the combination of work and rest can last longer."

"I see, sir." Sheng'er smiled and nodded at him gratefully.

Sheng'er understood the principle of respecting the teacher very thoroughly. He put down the brush according to Xia Yuanming's words, sat down on the chair docilely, and listened to the lecture humbly.

Xia Yuanming nodded in relief, stroked his beard and turned around to see He Mingqiu who was distracted, and couldn't help but say: "Miss San seems to be a little restless recently?"

He Mingqiu came back to his senses, and lowered his head in shame. "Students are ashamed. It's just that many strange things have happened in the mansion recently, which is too unimaginable."

Xia Yuanming went in and out of the He Mansion every day, so he naturally knew about a series of strange things that caused a commotion. After eating, he just frowned and didn't think too deeply.

Ghosts and ghosts, in his opinion, are just nonsense.

It must be that many things in the back house are not as simple as they appear on the surface. As an outsider, he naturally doesn't pay too much attention to them.

"Miss San doesn't need to worry too much, the matter will be resolved soon." He said a word of relief, and he didn't want to mention it too much.

He Mingqiu pursed his lips and nodded, but didn't speak anymore.

Sheng'er on the side blinked innocently a few times. He didn't expect this haunting to make He Mingqiu uneasy. He comforted him in a low voice: "My mother said that I don't do bad things on weekdays, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Sister Qiu He's a good guy, don't worry about it."

He Mingqiu covered his mouth and smiled lightly when he heard that, feeling very heartwarming. "I'm not worried or scared, I just can't figure it out."

Sheng'er tilted her head, a little puzzled. "Can't figure out what?"

"I can't figure out why things happened at this time?" She pondered for a while. "Obviously Xiao Yu has been dead for more than half a month."

"Maybe, maybe it just happened to be discovered recently." Sheng'er replied casually, and she bowed her head and continued to practice calligraphy if she couldn't say too much.

Feeling guilty, he couldn't break his agreement with Lin Chuqian and tell her what they had done in recent days.

He silently expressed his apologies to He Mingqiu countless times in his heart, but on the surface he expressed ignorance purely and ignorantly.

(End of this chapter)