After wearing the mirror, she became her patron saint

"Bangdang-"

A dull voice rang in the dark mirror space, without echo, the door in the water curtain was completely opened, and lightly pressed against the snow-white wall.

Standing in front of the shining water curtain, Shu Mengli looked at the four people who appeared behind the door in astonishment.

Not someone she knew, not a place she knew, what did that mean?

Then she sighed a little disappointed, thinking that there would be a clue to go home when the door opened, but it made her even more confused.

But soon Shu Mengli's attention was attracted by the water curtain, because the four people behind the door began to communicate.

Their movements were clear, and their voices passed through the water curtain to the mirror space without any hesitation. For a moment, Shu Mengli felt like he was watching a movie, so he couldn't help but watch it carefully.

I saw a noble lady standing in the center behind the door, a delicately dressed but haughty little girl on her left side, and a maid with a low eyebrow standing behind her.

And opposite the three of them stood a girl with her head down and a gloomy demeanor.

Because the noble lady was standing in position C, Shu Mengli began to observe from her first.

In terms of appearance, this noble lady is very good-looking, beautiful and delicate, with a gentle smile on her lips, and she looks like a gentle interpreter.Moreover, the winter clothes on her body were extremely expensive, and it was impossible for an ordinary wealthy family to afford such clothes.

only……

Shu Mengli touched her chin, but the style of this dress is very outdated, probably from 18 years ago.

She was pretty sure it was 18 years ago.

Because she, Shu Mengli, is the editor-in-chief of the top domestic fashion magazine "Wind Elephant". Best at seeing people.

So she could tell at a glance that this beautiful lady is not simple.

He looks amicable and gentle, but actually his eyes are slightly flashing and the smile doesn't reach his eyes. He looks like he is very active.

This person is not easy to get along with, Shu Mengli analyzed quietly.

Sure enough, in the next second, the lady's gentle and aching voice came from the screen, asking the person opposite.

"Lulu, Auntie will ask you one last time, did you really not take Auntie's necklace?"

What he said was to take it, but his tone seemed to be calling for stealing.

The person who was questioned on the water curtain didn't answer for a while, and even the mirror space on Shu Mengli's side became quiet for a while.

It was not until a while later that the thinner girl standing opposite the three noble ladies responded, shaking her head slightly, and if it wasn't for Shu Mengli's strong observation skills, she almost didn't notice it.

And the people in the water curtain really didn't notice it.

As soon as the lady's words fell, the little girl beside her, who was dressed exquisitely and looked arrogant, immediately spoke with a shrill voice.

"Mom! Jiang Weilu definitely stole it. She likes to do this kind of petty theft. She must have stolen my doll last time when it disappeared!"

It turned out that her name was Jiang Weilu, and Shu Mengli's eyes looked at the thin girl from head to toe, as if she had obtained information about a key person.

Right now, she can't get out of this weird mirror world, so it's better to take a good look at the picture in the water curtain, maybe she can find a clue to get out.

Thinking of this, Shu Mengli simply sat cross-legged in front of the water curtain and looked at it seriously.

The delicate little girl's words made the thin Jiang Weilu a little embarrassed, she bit her lip and shook her head.

"No, not me."

But her answer was once again ignored, the young maid standing behind the noble lady eagerly spoke and interrupted Jiang Weilu's words.

"Madam, last night I clearly saw the eldest lady enter your room."

interesting.

Shu Mengli folded her arms, looked at the maid who was talking in the water curtain and raised her eyebrows, feeling a little tricky.

Her eyes flickered slightly, her voice was anxious, and her fingers twisted subconsciously when she spoke. This maid was lying.

However, Mrs. Madam didn't seem to hear Jiang Weilu's excuse at all. Hearing what the maid said, she immediately looked at the thin girl with distress.

"Lulu! You are the daughter of the Jiang family, what do you want? Why come to me..."

It seemed that he couldn't bear to say the rest of the words, so he sighed before continuing.

"Lulu, it's wrong for you to do this, whether it's lying or stealing... you're just growing up now, and your aunt is not your biological mother, but she can't see you degenerate."

"How about this, hard work, tonight you will reflect on it in the utility room, and know what you can and can't do."

"Don't come out during dinner. Your father will come back tonight. If he finds out about it, it's not as simple as self-reflection, you know?"

So vicious.

Shu Mengli frowned slightly, although this noble lady was heartbroken when she spoke, every word and every word was for your own good, even worried that the child would be punished by his father.

But in fact, it was a blunt knife cutting flesh, hurting people and hurting, so easily locked a child in the utility room with words, and did not allow anyone to eat.

It was probably a scene where the stepmother abused the ex-wife and daughter, Shu Mengli deduced it from their few words.

and.

Shu Mengli glanced at the winter clothes worn by the people in the water curtain, and she was no longer in the mood to watch a play.

The time in the water curtain should be winter. Will there be heating in the utility room in this cold winter?If you stay in it overnight like this, it will freeze you to death.

What's more, this little girl named Jiang Weilu is thin and small. She looks about seven or eight years old. Her eyes are slightly protruding and her cheeks are sunken. The eyes at a young and brilliant age have lost their light, and they are full of darkness and haze.

Obviously looks very good-looking, but was raised skinny, although the clothes are expensive, but the complexion is gloomy and the temperament is gloomy.

It's the appearance of being treated harshly for a long time, and the appearance of being raised crookedly.

This reminds Shu Mengli of her little niece, who is the same age as this little girl, but is white, tender and chubby, as big as two Jiang Weilus, who smiles brightly and is lovable when she meets everyone.

Such a comparison made Shu Mengli feel sorry for this little girl named Jiang Weilu.

However, the thin Jiang Weilu seemed to be used to this kind of scene, she didn't nod or resist, just stood there silently.

The lying maid was obviously from the stepmother's side. When she heard the lady's words, she immediately carried out her actions. She pinched Jiang Weilu's arm and pushed her into the utility room. Her actions were so rough that Jiang Weilu almost staggered and fell down. Very embarrassed.

The delicate little girl standing beside the noble lady burst into laughter when she saw Jiang Weilu's embarrassed appearance, as if she was watching a monkey show.

The stepmother raised the corners of her lips vaguely, as if she was very satisfied with this scene, she turned and left.

And just as she was moving, Shu Meng on the side of the water curtain clearly saw a necklace lying in her pocket.

The maid's lies, the necklace in the stepmother's pocket, Jiang Weilu who was imprisoned.

Shu Mengli immediately understood that this was a conspiracy to slander a child who was less than ten years old.

Depend on.

Shu Mengli felt her fist harden.

At this moment, the delicate little girl who was led away by her stepmother suddenly turned her head. She looked at Jiang Weilu who was standing in the utility room, with a vicious smile on her face, and made a low mouth.

"Fucking trash."

Then, the door of the utility room was slammed shut by the maid.

On the other side of the water curtain, on this side of the water curtain, calmness returned.

Grandma's brat!

Shu Mengli raised her hand, and slapped the delicate little girl's back in the air, wondering how this child could be so vicious at such a young age.

But Jiang Weilu didn't react at all to the insulting words of the delicate girl, not even as angry as Shu Mengli, an outsider.

She just turned around with a calm expression, and then randomly found a corner in the utility room where there was no place to sit, and sat like that on the cold ground in winter, embracing her knees and looking into the distance, her eyes were dull and unfocused.

Seeing this scene, Shu Mengli felt a little worried. It seemed that the child was used to being bullied.

After another long while, Jiang Weilu in the picture slowly lowered his head, buried his small head in his knees, and his shoulders twitched.

Could it be that you are secretly crying?

Shu Mengli was slightly taken aback, but on second thought she was right, how could she not want to cry.

Her eight-year-old niece usually howls for a long time when she scratches her skin, not to mention that this child may have been treated like this since she was a child, how could she not feel sad.

And judging from what the stepmother said, her father would not be the one to love her.

Scumbag father and stepmother vicious sister, Shu Mengli dare not think about what kind of life this little girl usually leads.

For a moment, as the elder sister, Shu Mengli was a little bit motherly, angry for her because of her distress, and couldn't help sighing.

"What's the use of crying?"

You should get tough and beat them to beg for mercy!

This exclamation was actually not loud, so Shu Mengli, who had yelled in the mirror space for a long time and didn't get a response, didn't care.

So she didn't see it either, and just as her words fell, Jiang Weilu, who had been nestling in the corner, slowly raised his head, then wiped his tears, and looked at the opposite shelf with misty eyes.

Yes, illusion?She seemed to hear someone talking just now.

But immediately Jiang Weilu shook his head again, feeling that he had heard wrong.

She was locked in the utility room and thought about it countless times. This place is as old as a ghost and full of her mother's belongings. It is the place her father hates the most. No one will come except her.

But her thoughts were overturned in the next second, because Jiang Weilu heard the gentle and pleasant female voice just now sounded again.

This time it was clearer, and the other party's tone of indignation could even be heard.

"What is a group of adults counting on a child!"

Jiang Weilu's eyes widened suddenly, she heard it!Someone really is talking.

Because he was often locked in the utility room, Jiang Weilu was very familiar with this place, and it took only a moment to confirm that the voice was on the shelf opposite the door.

However, no one would come to the utility room at all.

Because my mother's relics are piled up here...

No, it can't be a ghost!

Jiang Weilu's face turned pale instantly, a little frightened by his own thoughts.

But when she thought about it, the female voice was clearly aimed at her just now, and she felt a little relieved.

So what about ghosts, are they more terrifying than humans?

And it's still toward her...

Could it be, could it be the mother's relics protecting herself?

Jiang Weilu blinked, and there was a little light in her usually dead eyes, she got up from the cold ground with her hands, trying to find the source of the voice and see who was speaking for her.

Maybe Jiang Weilu herself didn't realize how much she longed for warmth at this time, so longing that even if it was illusory like ghosts and gods, she tried to believe it.

The utility room is not big, and Jiang Weilu quickly came to the shelf that just made the sound.

The shelves are so high that a stunted child has to stand on tiptoe to see what's on them.

I saw many things on the shelf, but the most eye-catching thing was a wooden mirror.

The mirror is very small, about the size of an adult woman's palm. The mirror surface is round, and the frame is wrapped in unknown mahogany, engraved with complicated and simple patterns.

It was a flamboyant and enthusiastic vine holding a bouquet of unknown but beautiful flowers, locked in teeth and claws, and refused to let go.

At this moment, the small mirror was standing there by the mirror, silently.

Maybe it was because it was placed in the utility room for too long, and it was covered with a thick layer of dust, but there was a person in the mirror that could be vaguely seen.

It was a complete figure, not her Jiang Weilu's face.

The child was frightened all of a sudden, but he didn't know what to think of. After hesitating for a while, he stretched out his hand and wiped the mirror clean.

The mirror surface became clear under Jiang Weilu's actions, and the figure in the mirror became clear.

It was an astonishingly beautiful strange woman, wearing a suspender pajamas, charming and charming, with big black wavy long curly hair and a shawl, a straight nose and bright red lips, her eyes seemed to be filled with mist and stars, she was beautiful Unlike ordinary people.

At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged in the mirror with her bare feet, surrounded by darkness.

Jiang Weilu was overwhelmed by such a good-looking person, and was speechless for a while, only blinking in a daze, thinking that this person was a hundred times more beautiful than her stepmother.

In the next second, he finally came to his senses, and his small mouth was slightly opened, he was so surprised that he now looked like a child.

In the mirror, how could there be someone in the mirror!

But he couldn't help holding on to the airs, trying to take a closer look at the people inside.

The beautiful woman in the mirror was as surprised as she was, her beautiful eyes were slightly startled, her cherry lips were slightly parted and she was speechless.

So it was like this, the person in the mirror sat cross-legged, and the person outside the mirror stood on tiptoe.

Facing each other, their eyes widened and they were all stunned.

The room was quiet, silent for a while.

Then on this cold evening, in the old utility room, Jiang Weilu heard the gentle and hesitant voice of the beautiful woman in the mirror.

"You, can you hear me?"