I like money, but God likes me

Just when she was about to lie back on the bed, the door was suddenly kicked open.

The servants were ordered by the aunts to collect the body of the fifth aunt, but they found that the lifeless person was sitting on the bed and looking at them.

Several servants screamed subconsciously, and then ran out quickly shouting that the fifth aunt was too fake.

Su Yue: "..."

Should she lie back down and continue sleeping, or should she get out of bed and go out to see what's going on?

Before he could figure out what to do, the same group of servants who had been noisy about scamming corpses barged in with another group of people.

The person walking at the front was wearing a military uniform. The tassels on her shoulders swayed slightly as she moved. The military cap held down her broken hair. Her amber eyes were slightly lowered. There was no emotion on her face, but her aura was very compelling.

The moment the other party appeared, the excited voice of the little rabbit appeared in her mind.

"It's the soul fragment of Lord God!"

Su Yue took a look at the other person's face. The strict military uniform on her body gave her a kind of androgynous beauty. If it weren't for the slight bulge in her chest, she even thought she had seen a handsome guy.

There were a lot of people behind her, but a few of them looked very exquisitely dressed. Those women with heavy makeup and meticulously dressed women should be the concubines who came in before her.

These aunts followed each other and said a lot of words, and soon she understood the meaning of each other's words.

The old man of the Rong family died, and the original owner happened to commit suicide on the day he entered the house. They believed that she had killed old man Rong, and they planned to have her buried with him.

Who knows, she caused an episode of pretending to be a corpse, so they came to see for themselves whether she was a human or a ghost.

But Su Yue understood that no matter she was a human or a ghost, they would let her be buried with Mr. Rong.

Shark stood one step away from the bed and looked at her. The aunts behind her were not as bold as she was, and they all stayed away and looked at them.

Su Yue didn't know how to react for a moment, so she raised her head and looked at the fragment.

After two breaths of silence in the room, Shard finally reacted. She saw Shard showing an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"What's your name?"

"My, my name is Zhang Qiao."

It's cute and soft, with a bit of a childish milky voice.

She moved to the bedside, slowly leaned forward and raised her hand to lift the other person's chin and rub it twice.

The soft touch came through the gloves, and the little girl followed the strength of her hand and looked up at her in confusion and nervousness.

The eyes on her thin face were larger than those of a normal person, and she could clearly see her own figure in the other person's pupils.

The pink coat and skirt on her body were a bit too big. It must have been those aunts who randomly arranged a set of clothes for her in order to deal with the old man.

"Do you want to be buried with the old man?"

She retracted her hand, the half-smiling expression on her face faded, and suddenly became serious.

The little girl shook her head hurriedly, and the pendant under the step rocker she wore on her head shook violently with her movements, making a crisp sound.

After shaking her head, the little girl reached out to grab the corner of her clothes, but she dodged it.

She thought she would persevere and reach out again, but she took her hand back when she saw that the little girl didn't grab the corner of her clothes, and gave up the idea of ​​trying again so easily.

Su Yue initially wanted to grab the other person's clothes and say something to beg for mercy. After all, the most important thing now was to save her own life. After seeing the other person retreating and not wanting her to get close, she decisively chose to give up grabbing the other person's clothes. idea.

She understands this. People with mysophobia definitely don't like others touching her casually.

In this situation, she could only be saved by letting the fragment loosen her mouth, so she knelt down on the bed and begged:

"I can do a lot of things, and so can people today. Please don't let me die."

Shard's eyes narrowed slightly, and then the half-smiling expression appeared again.

"Is anything okay?"

The little girl nodded quickly in response, innocent and cute, completely unaware of what she would face in the future.