The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

They came to the Rourou fruit shop together, and Shen Qingrou opened the door of the compartment, and took out an envelope.

"Miss, look for yourself." She handed over the envelope and sat silently aside.

Zhuang Mengdie opened the envelope, and inside was a bracelet.This bracelet is not high-end, you can buy it in any boutique.

"This bracelet, with the initials on it, is a man's name."

Uncle Song sat beside Shen Qingrou, holding her hand.

"When I was young, I had an awkward fight with Shui Linglong. In order to avoid the second young master's hunting dog, I hid in the basement. Do you remember?"

Only then did Zhuang Mengdie remember that when she was about to graduate from high school, she was scolded by Shui Linglong for a trivial matter.Of course, Zhuang Jingcheng was not there that day.Apart from Zhuang Mengdie, there are only Shui Linglong and Zhuang Youwei in the family.

It was just talking back, but Zhuang Youwei got angry.Regardless of Shui Linglong's sharp reprimand, he released the Tibetan mastiff hound to teach his disobedient sister a lesson.

Zhuang Mengdie was forced by the Tibetan mastiff to have no place to hide, so he could only escape to the basement, but accidentally knocked over a box.When I was packing up, I saw the envelope.

There is a photo inside.

At that time, she didn't understand the meaning of the photo, she only knew that there was a strange man taking a photo with Shui Linglong.Later, she developed a high fever for no reason, and she didn't go to school for several days, and Shui Linglong personally took care of three meals a day.

Later, she didn't even remember the photo.

Zhuang Mengdie understood instantly, and she returned the photos and other materials to the Song family couple: "I know what to do."

"Miss, where are you going?" Shen Qingrou was worried, and grabbed Zhuang Mengdie's hand.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Zhuang Mengdie's eyes: "My famous stepmother, who is both virtuous and beautiful, will soon end the good show she has filmed for many years in front of my father."

Zhuang Mengdie gently pushed Shen Qingrou away and disappeared into the night.

Three days later, Zhuang Mengdie came to the Zhuang's villa again.She didn't rush in, but waited for Zhuang Youwei to come out alone.

After squatting for several days, I finally figured out the young master's travel rules.

Because she heard that Zhuang Jingcheng had dropped out of school after he was "sick". Every time he went out, he had to be accompanied by a large group of bodyguards.After Shui Linglong's people forced Shen Qingrou and the others to kill Zhuang Mengdie, those around Zhuang Youwei were even more vigilant.

Zhuang Mengdie finally seized the opportunity when Zhuang Youwei went to the playground to play.

She had already bribed the staff. On this day, there were no tourists in the playground, as if it was open for Zhuang Youwei alone.After all, Zhuang Youwei was just a child, and he was able to go out to play with great difficulty. Of course, he soon forgot Shui Linglong's advice.

Zhuang Mengdie pretended to be a staff member of the haunted house, and picked up Zhuang Youwei who was scared by the "ghost" and ran around, causing him to fall: "Do you want to play with the other party?"

Even though he was just scared and knew that food should not be given by strangers, Zhuang Mengdie specially ordered Zhuang Youwei's favorite cake.As a child, it was difficult for Zhuang Youwei to resist the temptation of delicious food, and he was soon deceived by Zhuang Mengdie.

He followed Zhuang Mengdie and played in the playground all day, but he didn't want to go home.

"Son, you should go home, otherwise, Mom and Dad will be angry." Zhuang Mengdie hugged Zhuang Youwei with a very gentle tone.

"Mom is acting weird recently. She doesn't allow me to go to school, and doesn't let me go out to play freely." Zhuang Youwei was unhappy, and pouted his lips, "Big sister, can you stay with me for a while? I don't want to go home."

Zhuang Mengdie was waiting for his words, and naturally agreed: "Then I will take you outside to play. Your mother has already called me, and she agreed."

After speaking, she gave Shui Linglong's phone number and played the recording for Zhuang Youwei.

The recording was prepared in advance. Zhuang Mengdie already had professional voice actors and post-production workers under him. It was easy to record and imitate the conversation between himself and Shui Linglong.

Zhuang Youwei was a child, so of course he wouldn't find anything wrong, so he naturally trusted Zhuang Mengdie very much.

"Great." Zhuang Youwei was very happy, "Then take me to play!"

"Okay." Zhuang Mengdie took Zhuang Youwei away smoothly and brought him into the car he rented temporarily, naturally to deceive others.

There is a high-end clinic nearby, which has been disguised, and in Zhuang Youwei's eyes, it is a small animation city.

"There are so many anime characters I like!" Zhuang Youwei jumped up happily, and took Zhuang Mengdie's hand, "Big sister, hurry up! I want to change clothes and join them!"

"What role do you want to play?" Zhuang Mengdie squatted down and pinched Zhuang Youwei's face.

Zhuang Youwei pointed to the window not far away: "I want to play the protagonist of Galaxy Fighter, Theorius!"

Zhuang Mengdie nodded and rubbed Zhuang Youwei's head.

"Theolius was in a coma when he appeared in the first episode. So, Second Young Master, if you want to act like a character, you have to lie down." She pointed to the cloud wheel chariot not far away, "Go Come on, don't fall asleep, it will affect the interaction with the children."

Zhuang Youwei ran over happily, and two nurses dressed as maids took him to change.As soon as he changed his clothes and lay down, the nurse coaxed him to drink a glass of juice.

Soon, Zhuang Youwei fell asleep.

A week later, the clinic called.

"Sister Die, Second Master Zhuang has already been sent for genetic testing."

"Doctor Zhen, what's the result?"

Zhuang Mengdie was at home, planning to have a bowl of pasta for breakfast.Hearing the results from Dr. Zhen, I was so excited that I ignored the cooking, turned off the fire and hurried out.

When she got the result of the appraisal, she called the eyeliner that she had arranged earlier: "In the past few days, pay attention to Shui Linglong's whereabouts."

On the other end of the phone, a young woman, dressed as a maid, was making sandwiches.

Her communication equipment was very hidden, and she didn't use the common language of Dongguo with Zhuang Mengdie. They used Songze dialect, which was hard to understand.Therefore, under the watchful eyes of the public, women will still not show their feet.

After another two weeks, Shui Linglong just returned to Zhuang's villa, Zhuang Xian stood in the yard and smiled at her: "Aunt Shui, you are so busy lately, you don't go home at night."

"Hasn't your father been recuperating at Mengdie's side? It's not like you don't know her temper, and she definitely wouldn't be happy to see me dangling in front of her eyes."

Shui Linglong did not expect that Zhuang Xian could appear here.Moreover, his tone of voice was obviously that he came here to inquire about the crime.

"What Mengdie thinks is not important to you." Zhuang Xian suddenly took out a baroque pearl, "Aunt Shui, are you very happy to go out to play? Look, the pearl necklace is all loose."

Shui Linglong didn't expect that she would be followed.Of course she will feel guilty, but her acting skills have always been very good, and she will never easily admit what she did last night.

Holding the pearl, Zhuang Xian said slowly, "If I remember correctly, Dad once gave you a Baroque necklace. But you rarely wear it."

"I have a lot of jewelry at home, almost all of which your father bought for me. Do I have to wear them all?" Shui Linglong's voice couldn't help but raise her voice, trying to hide something.

Zhuang Xian's eyeballs rolled around: "But you yourself fell in love with that string of pearl necklaces a long time ago, and no one has the money to buy it for you. So, you found my father."

Shui Linglong gritted her teeth secretly, now that there are so many servants and security guards outside, Zhuang Xian, a damn guy, why does he have to come and tell these old stories?It was simply embarrassing for her.

"Recently, that person was short of money, so he naturally asked Aunt Shui for help." Zhuang Xian looked at the name carved in the middle of the pearl. "What's going on, it depends on what Dad thinks."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Shui Linglong really couldn't maintain her good temper, and rushed to Zhuang Xian. "Didn't your father want to be transferred? Didn't his condition recur again? Didn't Mengdie call in the morning..."

Zhuang Xian ignored her and went straight to the living room: "Father, you can see for yourself."

Not only did he hand over the bow-knot-shaped baroque pearl to Zhuang Jingcheng who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, but he also handed over a string of bracelets. Zhuang Xian found a chair and sat down, and bought himself a cup of tea.

"Linglong, you've been lying to me all these years, haven't you?"

Zhuang Jingcheng's health is actually much better.Early in the morning, after eating, Zhuang Mengdie sent her here.

His daughter didn't say anything, she just told him to wait for Shui Linglong to go back at home and leave everything to Zhuang Xian.

"I didn't lie to you, Jing Cheng. Zhuang Xian is an unreliable person, and it's not like you don't know it!" Shui Linglong's face was full of innocence. Is me the person you trust the most in the world?"

"That's only if someone is trustworthy." Zhuang Xian refilled his glass.

Shui Linglong didn't want to talk to Zhuang Xian, she didn't regard Zhuang Xian as a family member, but a thorn in her eyes and a thorn in her flesh.Now that her face has been torn apart, there is no need for her to force herself to care about Zhuang Xian.

Anyway, all these years, she has endured to the limit by forcing a smile on people she hates.

"You can have an ex-boyfriend, but you shouldn't create so many troubles just to get close to me." Zhuang Jingcheng closed his eyes, "Linlin's illness was originally a minor illness. But you changed the medicine, so her condition can't get better... ..."

"No!" Shui Linglong roared, "I didn't!"

"Mengdie has already found all the evidence, so you don't have to quibble!"

Zhuang Xian took out a photo and pointed to the man on it.

"This person is your childhood sweetheart. Later, you had the opportunity to get close to my father, and you didn't hesitate to kill my mother. When the time is right, you will find ways to attract my father's attention and take the opportunity to rise to the top!"

"Bloody hell!" Shui Linglong stretched out her hand, wanting to hit Zhuang Xian in the face. "Song Linlin died of his own illness, it has nothing to do with me!"