After wearing the mirror, she became her patron saint

"I, you, can you really talk?"

The little girl was shocked.

I really saw a real person in the mirror and spoke, which was more impactful than all previous guesses, and made her forget to answer Shu Mengli's question for a while, and even panicked rhetorical questions stopped Baba.

Seeing the girl's reaction through the water curtain, Shu Mengli smiled dryly: "Yes."

Not only can I speak, but I usually have a small mouth when I am in a meeting at the company.

And not only you are surprised, I am also surprised, who would have thought that you could hear me!

Thinking of just now, Shu Mengli couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Because she felt sorry for the little girl, she couldn't help complaining indignantly, but when she came back to her senses, she found that the child who was sitting on the ground and crying secretly came over here.

Shu Mengli was always cautious, and subconsciously kept her voice shut, not wanting to expose herself, but unexpectedly, Jiang Weilu had already walked up to her, and even reached out her hand to wipe the water curtain.

Then he was stunned, his eyes fixed, as if he saw himself sitting cross-legged in front of the water curtain.

Shu Mengli was also a little dazed for a while, but she quickly realized that she was startled and had a guess. Could it be that she could communicate with the people in the water curtain?Could this be a clue to her coming home?

So with this in mind, Shu Mengli looked at the dazed little face in the water curtain and tried to speak: "You, can you hear me?"

The result was obvious. Whether it was Jiang Weilu's startled reaction or her panicked questioning, it all proved that she could indeed hear Shu Mengli's words, and she was surprised and surprised at the moment.

After all, in Jiang Weilu's short and boring ten-year life, he had never seen such a spectacle, and he was afraid and curious at the same time.

But he stood there and struggled for a while, and finally the curiosity in his eyes overcame his fear.

Jiang Weilu held on to the airs, her calves thumped and moved forward a little bit, looking at the person in the mirror and speaking hesitantly and curiously.

"Excuse me, are you a fairy?"

Otherwise, how could she look so good-looking.

The face on the water curtain suddenly magnified, and the innocent voice sounded in the mirror space, and Shu Mengli couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched his long, wavy hair that fell to his waist, and then lowered his eyes to look at Dcup's chest.

I really didn't expect that I, who looks charming and troublesome, and is often ridiculed by my friend Jiang Xin as a charming and glamorous goblin, will also be called a fairy one day.

As expected, he was still a child, Shu Mengli smiled and answered softly.

"I'm not."

"Then why are you in the mirror?"

So she was in the mirror, Shu Mengli subconsciously raised her eyebrows.

It wasn't until Jiang Weilu, who was on the other side of the water curtain, spoke, that she finally realized that her current situation was actually trapped in a mirror, and she immediately realized it.

It seems so, she fell from the mirror in her house and was trapped in the mirror world, and the water curtain in the mirror world was connected to another mirror.

It's like this mirror world connects the two mirrors, allowing people on both sides to communicate.

However, Shu Mengli sighed secretly, wondering what the world on the other side looked like, and whether there was any danger.

So what is important now is not to let others know of her existence, not to let others know that there is someone in the mirror, otherwise what if the mirror is taken away and an accident occurs?

After all, she couldn't be sure if the broken mirror would affect her, so she couldn't expose herself now.

However, you can consider following the little girl Jiang Weilu. On the one hand, you can observe the world without being exposed and find a way to go back. On the other hand, you can also help this child.

Her mind turned, Shu Mengli made a decision, she considered it before she spoke: "I woke up here."

It's not like lying to a child, after all, she did fall in as soon as she woke up.

The kid was really easy to coax, Jiang Weilu's eyes lit up when he heard Shu Mengli's words, and he looked at her with hope.

"Then, are you an elf? Why are you only talking to me?"

Will it be to help me?

But Jiang Weilu didn't dare to ask the last sentence, but quietly buried it in his heart, looking at Shu Mengli eagerly.

Maybe it's because the hope in her eyes is too overflowing, or maybe her timidity is too obvious, the moment Shu Mengli saw her eyes, his heart softened.

Such a cute and good-looking little girl, soft and tiny, should grow up happily, and shouldn't be humble and desperate at such a good age.

And in this way, the little girl can help protect the mirror where she is, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

So Shu Mengli raised her eyes, looked at Jiang Weilu's small face in the water curtain, her eyes were gentle, and she spoke softly.

"Yes, I am Miss Patronus in the mirror."

After thinking about it, he was afraid that the child would give her away, so he added a sentence.

"Your exclusive patron saint."

"Guardian?"

Jiang Weilu was completely stunned.

She is ten years old this year and is in the fifth grade of elementary school. The three views are being formed, and she knows all the common sense that should be known.

And being in a wealthy family, although he is not welcome, he is still learning everything that should be learned due to strict rules.

She shouldn't believe that there are gods in this world, but such a weird thing happened before her eyes.

Jiang Weilu's voice trembled slightly: "My exclusive patron saint?"

"correct."

Suddenly, Jiang Weilu put down her tiptoes, let go of her hands holding the shelf and took a half step back, the light in her eyes dimmed when she saw Shu Mengli.

"you're lying."

"Eh?"

Now it was Shu Mengli's turn to be stunned. She had clearly seen that the child was about to write a letter, but why did she run away suddenly, and asked in surprise.

"Why don't you believe it?"

The thin girl stood in front of the mirror, with her head down, unable to see her expression clearly, and it took her a while to speak.

"Because no one cares about people like me, who will protect people like me."

Then she raised her head and looked at Shu Mengli with tears in her eyes.

"My stepmother targeted me, my father said I was trash, no one would like me."

The soft child's voice pierced into the heart, like a soft thorn piercing the flesh, and the traces of blood oozing out were called distressing.

Shu Mengli couldn't imagine how the family treated the children, and the scene she saw today was just a corner of Jiang Weilu's life, so how much bullying did she usually suffer?

At this moment, Shu Mengli suddenly felt that this matter was quite heavy.

She could let go of Jiang Weilu, but if even she gave up, what would this little girl do?

Maybe I fell into darkness from the very beginning of my life, and maybe the rest of my life will be biased.

This was too cruel, Shu Mengli felt that she couldn't do it.

So she looked at Jiang Weilu seriously, with sincere eyes, and made a promise: "I won't lie to you, I will protect you."

At this time, Shu Mengli didn't know, nor realized what this sentence meant.

She just made a promise in a moment of soft-heartedness, and when she passed by this world, she reached out her hand and grabbed the little girl who was about to fall into the dark abyss.

But just like that, he became the first person to walk towards the girl, and also the first person to reach out to her, which captured Jiang Weilu's entire life.

Be her only salvation and light for the rest of her life.

The little girl suddenly raised her head when she heard Shu Mengli's words, and looked at the small mirror above her head in disbelief.

Then I saw the beautiful sister in the mirror blinking at her slyly, with a gentle voice coaxing a child.

"Then let me prove myself now, okay? Do you want your stepmother to suffer the consequences?"

Seven o'clock in the evening.Xiaojiang's dining room.

Warm yellow lights poured down from the crystal lamps, illuminating the wealth of the wealthy family.

The delicate little girl with a haughty expression in front of Jiang Wei's appearance in the evening, now sits quietly at the dining table, as cautious as a quail, and even the stepmother beside her is a little cautious.

All because of the man sitting at the main table in the restaurant.

The man looked about 35 years old, the same age as his stepmother, and he looked exceptionally handsome, but he was indifferent and had a strong aura of superiority all over him, and he could barely sit there and overwhelm the people around him.

It was Jiang Weilu's scumbag father, Jiang Ming, the head of Xiaojiang's family.

After finishing a bowl of rice, Jiang Ming didn't need to reach out, and the nanny behind him would naturally come up to refill him.

Just in this gap, Jiang Ming casually glanced at the other two sitting on the table, finally remembered something, and spoke indifferently.

"Liu Yi, where is Jiang Weilu?"

Liu Yi, the stepmother, was already prepared for Jiang Ming's questioning. She put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, smiled just right, and replied, "I called just now. Lulu said she didn't want to eat dinner." , probably the dishes I prepared are not to her taste."

To put it lightly, Jiang Weilu was portrayed as a picky eater with a bad temper and bad manners, and he sold it out.

In fact, she can say that Jiang Weilu stole her own things and punished her for confinement, but on the one hand, she looks cruel, which does not match her usual gentle image, and on the other hand, the trap she set up was also exposed by Jiang Ming. risk.

And anyway, Jiang Weilu was gloomy and reticent, so he wouldn't make excuses.

And her words were indeed useful. Jiang Ming frowned after hearing this, and his feelings towards Jiang Weilu became even worse, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Liu Yicheng chuckled inwardly, not only rectified that little thing, but also made Jiang Ming's impression of her worse. Step by step, she became a gloomy wealthy waste, and also made the relationship between father and daughter gradually weaker.

However, just when Liu Yi's heart was full of elation, a familiar but unexpected person suddenly walked into the dining room.

The housekeeper, Uncle Chen, walked to Jiang Ming's side with elegant but hurried steps, bent over and whispered in his ear.

"Third Master, a large number of reporters suddenly came to guard outside the door."

"Ok?"

Jiang Ming paused slightly, a little surprised. He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and made a crisp sound. He frowned and looked at Uncle Chen, "What's going on?"

Uncle Chen lowered his head, with a respectful attitude: "When I sent them away, I asked two of them, and they said that they received an anonymous phone call, saying that there was a jewelry theft in our house, involving tens of millions of dollars, and ..."

"And what's more serious is that the person who broke the news also said that there was a child abuse incident in the Jiang family. The Jiang family, the young lady of the Jiang family was locked in the utility room and was freezing to death."

Jiang Ming's eyes drooped slightly, and he picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully, before speaking: "I see, let's find out which media outlets it is, so that they can take care of themselves."

Throwing the napkin casually, a cold light flashed in his eyes when he looked up again.

Although the Jiang family is one of the most wealthy and powerful families in Kyoto, they usually keep a low profile, and few media dare to report indiscriminately, but now the Jiang family is in charge of his father, Mr. Jiang, and Jiang Ming has two elder brothers who are as cunning as foxes. If you are not sure, just hide in the dark and wait for him to make a mistake.

Lo and behold, someone reveals a bit of news and comes like a fish smelling fish.

Jiang Ming got up, expressionless, showing neither emotion nor concern for his daughter. He seemed to have forgotten Liu Yi's so-called rhetoric about Jiang Weilu's temper tantrum and refusing to eat, and said to the housekeeper in a calm tone.

"You and I will go to the utility room to have a look."

Liu Yi, who was sitting by the side, turned pale in an instant, her fingertips were clenched together, her hands and feet were cold.

She didn't expect this, and she didn't expect that she might be exposed. She did the same thing dozens of times today, and this was the first time her car overturned.

Who actually revealed it!Is that the little beast?But it was impossible, she had clearly ordered someone to lock the door, and there was no window in the utility room, so it was impossible for her to escape.

If Jiang Ming wasn't at home, she could have dealt with this matter, but Jiang Ming was here today!

And since she has been Jiang Ming's pillow for nine years, she naturally knows what he values ​​most, and it is nothing more than the face of a wealthy family.

If something messed up in the family of such a face-conscious person, it would be reported indiscriminately by reporters...

Liu Yi's forehead was sweating coldly, not daring to think anymore, she quickly got up and followed.

The utility room is located in the basement of the Jiang family villa. In the past, no one would come except the cleaning servants. It was cold and cold without any light. Almost as soon as we reached the stairs, the cold air invaded and entangled us, making the following servants unbearable. I stopped shaking.

Soon, the door of the utility room arrived.

"Click."

The chain on the door fell and shattered, and the housekeeper opened the door of the utility room with a key.

At seven or eight o'clock in winter, the sky is already completely dark, and the utility room with broken lamps is completely dark at first glance, like a lonely abyss.

It wasn't until the door was opened that the bright outside rushed in, illuminating a corner of the utility room.

That's why everyone saw the girl curled up in the corner and shivering from the cold. Her lips were pale and her face was bloodless, and she was about to freeze.

A servant at the door gasped, and couldn't bear to look at it.

Jiang Weilu curled up on the ground and suddenly heard a voice coming from the door, subconsciously raised her head to look, and immediately saw her father who would never laugh standing among the crowd.

However, Liu Yi was even faster, rushing forward before everyone could react, intending to gag Jiang Weilu's mouth with words.

"Lulu, you..."

But this time she failed. In a trance, Liu Yi felt that the little brat in front of her seemed to have become smarter, because before she could speak, Jiang Weilu hugged her arm tightly and grabbed Bai first, shaking out the truth .

The skinny girl burst into tears the moment she saw her stepmother, but immediately put back her tears, looking pitiful as if she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

She hugged Liu Yi's arm and begged bitterly.

"Aunt Liu, I really didn't take your necklace. If you don't believe me, you can search me. Can you let me out? It's fine on weekdays, but it's really cold today."

On weekdays?Co-authored more than once.

Liu Yi gasped, smiled awkwardly and wanted to withdraw her hand, but was pulled tightly by Jiang Weilu.

While the two were tugging, Jiang Weilu's hand accidentally touched Liu Yi's right pocket.

Jingle.

The emerald gemstone necklace fell from the pocket and fell into everyone's sight, with a crisp sound, as if hitting Liu Yi's face.

Jiang Ming at the door looked away from the necklace and looked at Liu Yi, his eyes filled with ice.

"Liu Yi, please explain."