Where is Su Yunshao who is short of money? She has too much money and is prone to accidents. She wished that her savings would always be only four digits, enough for daily use.

He declined Mr. Yao's kindness, waited for Bai Xingchen to deliver the things, and immediately retreated after setting up the formation.

When I went to my house to finish setting up the formation, it was getting dark.

The two returned to the apartment and found that their friends were singing and dancing in the living room with mute notes and roaring frantically. Even Yuanyuan and Nuomi shook their heads, twisted their hips and swayed freely. It was a scene where a group of demons danced wildly.

Qin Shuo, Puzi, Yue and Gaijie have long since retreated. I don't know if they can't stand this group of lunatics, or if they don't want to be assimilated into lunatics.

Su Yunshao watched for two seconds, then resolutely withdrew, with an extra hand on his back—Bai Xingchen ruthlessly pushed her in, closed the door, and locked it.

The good friends have both blessings and misfortunes, so what to hide?

"Sister Yun is back!" Xu Dun shouted, "Brothers and sisters, cheer up!!"

Su Yunshao: "..."

Don't ask, ask is regret, make bad friends by mistake!

J City is thousands of miles away.

The older generation lived in the old apartment. They had regular schedules and went to bed very early. Before eight o'clock, there was no sound in the community.

That night, Aunt Hong offered to sleep with Zhou's mother.

Last night, she slept in the small room before, and let Zhuo Jinglun, who has long hands and feet, deal with it all night on the small sofa, and slept with a sore back.

Tonight, I don't know if I feel sorry for my son or what's wrong. I asked my son to live in a small room and came over to squeeze a bed with Zhou's mother.

Zhou Ma didn't refuse, she turned around and took out a brand new four-piece suit from the cabinet.

"Wait until Mom changes the pillowcase and quilt cover before going to bed."

"What to change, it's not dirty." Aunt Hong put the new four-piece suit back in the cabinet, pulled Zhou's mother to bed, and sniffed the pillow, "That's the smell! The one who has been exposed to the sun. Pillows are best for sleeping."

"Isn't it?" Zhou's mother specially took out the pillows and quilts in the two rooms during the day, just to make her daughter not go to the hotel to sleep at home and sleep better at night.

"You used to like pillows and quilts that have been exposed to the sun. Unfortunately, I am too busy with business. I haven't seen it once in ten days and a half. You drag the quilts and pillows to the balcony to dry at home on weekends."

At that time, Aunt Hong thought that Zhou's mother was too busy, and she was not like Wanwan's mother who stayed with her at home all day long. When she grew up and married and became a mother, she would have to accompany Zhuo Ran to socialize even if her son was sick.

It's not that the mother doesn't want to stay with her at home, but the family's financial conditions do not allow her. She needs to shoulder the responsibilities that should belong to her father, repay debts, pay tuition fees, and earn living expenses.

Who doesn't want to lie at home and count money without having to work or be exposed to the sun? But reality and money do not allow it.

"The weather in City J is disgusting, and the weather forecast is not accurate a few times. If I go out, I must put away the quilt and pillow, otherwise 90% of the time I'll get wet when I come back."

Aunt Hong was lying on the bed, leaning on Zhou's mother's arm, recalling the past.

Aunt Hong can only think of some of the things that are relatively deep in her memory, but Zhou’s mother can tell the very small details. A heart is closer than ever.

Aunt Hong praised Zhou's mother's memory, and Zhou's mother smiled and said only: "It's like that for mothers."

The mother and daughter whispered all night. When Aunt Hong was tired and fell asleep, Mother Zhou let go of her daughter's hand and quietly went to the living room.

Ruan Mei lay carelessly on the old sofa, and when she saw Zhou's mother coming out in the dark, she subconsciously reminded: "Be careful."

"Thank you." Zhou Ma said, "I have lived here for so many years, and I know the location of the furniture when I walk around with my eyes closed."

Ruan Mei: ? ? !

"You can see and hear me?!"

Zhou Ma nodded: "I have yin and yang eyes and can see ghosts, little girl, why are you following my grandson?"

"I..." Of course Ruan Mei couldn't tell the truth. Thinking of the dog-blood TV series that she had watched with her friends on weekdays, she lied smoothly.

"I don't think he looks good. If I miss this village, I won't have this store. Do you want to have a ghost relationship with a fashionable person?"

Mother Zhou: "…"

"People and ghosts have different paths. You two will not have good results. For the sake of each other's good, let's give up early."

Where did Ruan Mei really like Zhuo Jinglun?

But being given up by Zhou's mother casually said, doesn't it seem that she has no perseverance? It doesn't sound convincing either.

"I'm just greedy for his body, don't worry, you will give up when you get it, and you won't keep pestering your grandson."

Mother Zhou: "..."

The next afternoon, Aunt Hong and Zhuo Jinglun came back together.

In order to catch the snake demon, Su Yunshao will be away from home for a while, and today he made time to play with Yuanyuan Nuomi in the apartment.

The news of their mother and son's return came from Yunxi and Ge Yue who were staying at home.

And... Ruan Mei didn't know why she didn't come back with Aunt Hong Zhuo Jinglun and the others, but came back alone a few hours late.

Yunxi and Ge Yue asked, but Ruan Mei shook her head and didn't say anything. She wondered if she had experienced something bad in J City this time.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Aunt Hong, wearing that **** V-neck suspender pajamas, went up to the third floor and knocked on the door of the study.

As soon as Aunt Hong made a move, the ghost messengers came to report one after another. Yunxi hid in the corner of the study and used the camera of her mobile phone to broadcast the whole process to Su Yunshao in the room on the second floor.

Dad Su: "Come in."

Aunt Hong pushed open the door, quickly entered, and closed the door with her backhand to lock it.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Dad Su raised his head abruptly, found that Aunt Hong was wearing too revealing clothes, and quickly looked away.

"It's not good to be alone in a room at night. If you have anything to do, you can go to Wanwan."

"If I could talk to her, I wouldn't come to you." Aunt Hong's footsteps were very light, and she didn't seem to be walking fast, but she walked to Dad Su's side within a few steps.

Dad Su stood up abruptly, and the moment he closed the notebook, he left the office chair, "It's very late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

The eviction order was so obvious that Aunt Hong pretended not to hear it. She sat on the desk with one hand, leaned back, crossed her two slender legs lightly, and hooked her slippers slightly with her toes, her posture provocative.

"Do you think Wanwan will come over immediately if I call at this time? What will she think of the two of us?"

Dad Su: "…"

"I've been with Wanwan for decades, I guess you don't dare to gamble." Aunt Hong leaned slightly, and the shoulder strap of the left pajama slipped slightly.

Dad Su took a step or two back. Fortunately, Yunxi was recording the video at this moment, otherwise it would be really easy for Su's mother to come in and see all this.

"If you have anything, just say it directly, you don't have to threaten me like that."

Aunt Hong was stunned. Su Congwen thought she dressed up like this and knocked on his door late at night to threaten him?

Funny, so funny!

"Hahaha..." Aunt Hong laughed so hard that she burst into tears, "Su Congwen, Su Congwen, you are really a piece of wood, only Wanwan is a man who doesn't understand style like you. can bear it.”

Dad Su: "..." He just talks, why does he attack him personally?

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore." Aunt Hong pulled back the slipped shoulder strap, put on her slippers, and stood upright in front of Dad Su, "What you and Zhuo Jinglun Zhuoran said that day, I happened to be outside the door. , I have heard, he is not willing to sacrifice for his son, I am willing. Senior, can you help me introduce that master?"

Since knowing that Aunt Hong took Zhuo Jinglun back to see her mother in J City, Dad Su knew her choice, and the moment he really heard it was still silent.

Aunt Hong thought that Dad Su didn't expect her to eavesdrop on the door, and smiled: "To tell you the truth, I overheard the last time you went to talk to Jinglun in the middle of the night, don't underestimate the symptoms of insomnia in women's menopause. what."

Ever since he knew that Su Yunshao was a master of Xuanmen, and he had set up a Yuanyuan array at home, Dad Su knew why he always slept on the pillow, and the quality of his sleep was so good.

Under such circumstances, what is the trouble of insomnia during menopause?

Dad Su didn't expose Aunt Hong's lies, and reminded: "Aren't you going to discuss it with Zhuo Ran? If the two of you are together, maybe you don't need to..."

"What should I discuss with him? Give him a chance to call me stupid?" At this time, Aunt Hong was too lazy to call Zhuo Ran cold-blooded, unloving, and unworthy of being a father.

No matter how much she scolds, it won't become a curse. Since then, she has been entangled with Zhuo Ran, disturbing him to eat and sleep well, regretting that she has not been a good father, then why should she waste her saliva?

"His father doesn't want to, and he doesn't allow me to be a mother?" Aunt Hong frowned slightly, showing a bit of annoyance, "I would like to ask the senior to introduce me, and in return, I can tell the senior. Some secrets you don't know."

"Oh?" Dad Su showed an interested expression, "Is it about Wanwan?"

Aunt Hong smiled confidently, she was very sure that Dad Su would be more interested in this, "It's about your two daughters."

Dad Su: "If what you want to say is that Yunyun and Yiyi's hug was wrong because you got a foot in it, then there's nothing to say."

The smile on Aunt Hong's face stagnated. She really didn't expect Dad Su to find out. Fortunately, this is what she wants to say, and it is not this.

"Then you don't want to know who asked me to exchange the two children?"

Dad Su's heart jumped, and Su Yunshao, who was watching the live broadcast, was also surprised. I thought it was Aunt Hong who was jealous of Su's mother's hand. Why does it sound like someone was pushing?

"Deal." Dad Su said.

Aunt Hong left with satisfaction. Su Yunshao came as soon as she left, followed by Ruan Mei who was a little silent after returning from J City.

Dad Su: "The people I sent only found out that you and Yiyi were exchanged by Zhou Hong. If she didn't tell me, I didn't even know that she was instructed."

Here's the problem: swapping children doesn't do any good by itself.

Only then did Dad Su find out about Aunt Hong, and felt that there was enough reason to be jealous.

Su Yunshao: "Dad, how did you know that Yiyi and I hugged wrongly?"

"Someone sent a letter home saying that Yiyi is not Wanwan and I's biological daughter, and attached a picture of you."

Dad Su found both the letter and the portrait.

The letter is written in red ink, in thin gold.

The portrait is an ink painting of Su Yunshao stroking a cat in a bamboo forest. You can recognize at a glance that the cat is Su Yunshao, but the cat in his arms is very perfunctory. He doesn't give a face, but only draws a cat with his back turned away. .

I don't know why... Ruan Mei whispered forcefully: "Why do I feel that people who paint don't like seeing that cat?"

The feeling of being unwelcome to people is not as strong as usual.

Dad Su didn't think about it that much. When painting, there must be a front and a back. Ruan Meiyi said... "It seems a little bit?"

A closer look reveals not just a little bit.

The painter drew Su Yunshao's hair very meticulously, but he was stingy with using a few more lines to draw the cat.

Of course, there is a master and a second in painting, and there is no need to draw everything else in a detailed portrait, but that doesn't mean that you can't paint a cat when you can paint a bamboo forest and bamboo leaves, right?

It is clear that there is an opinion on this cat, or a very big opinion!

Su Yunshao took a photo of the portrait and sent it to the King of Hell.

Su Yunshao: [Did you draw it? 】

Yama:【? Do you recognize it? 】

Su Yunshao said: "Among the people I know, you are the only one who has motives. You can't take pictures and paint before you find me, and you're so stingy that you don't want to see a cat!"

Yama: [The letter was written by Bai Wuchang, I thought you wouldn't recognize it. 】

Su Yunshao: [You paint but don't write letters? 】

Yan Wang: [I write running script, cursive script, seal script, but not regular script. Bai Wuchang is good at thin gold, and Hei Wuchang writes pen characters. Do you think I sent an ink painting suitable for pen characters? 】

Su Yunshao: [Do you have any opinions on regular script? 】

Hades: [I just don't like that kind of upright characters. 】

It is enough to know that it is the King of Hell, not someone else.

Su Yunshao: "It was sent by Lou Jing."

"Isn't Lou Jing the one who gave you the dress for your coming-of-age gift?" Papa Su's heart was full of alarms, and conspiracy theories kept running in his mind, "Why does he know that you are my biological daughter? Is there something wrong? Purpose?"

Su Yunshao himself hadn't figured out what happened in his previous life and why he was reborn. He said he didn't know where to start, so he didn't plan to tell Dad Su.

"He is the King of Hell."

Dad Su: ?

"what?"

Su Yunshao pointed below, "The Lord of the Underworld, the King of Hell who is in charge of the eighteenth hell."

Ruan Mei added: "Peerless beautiful man, he is always on call, he responds to every request, and everyone knows that he wants to chase adults."

Dad Su: "..."

The old father had a sullen face, thought for a long time, and questioned his soul: "If I don't accept this son-in-law and go to the underworld after death, will he wear small shoes?"

Ruan Mei made a "hiss" and gave Dad Su a double row of thumbs up, "Uncle, you are so brave, and none of us dare to offend the King of Hell."

Dad Su didn't dare, but he couldn't just marry his daughter to him just because that person was the King of Hell that he couldn't afford to offend? That is not to marry a daughter, but to sell a daughter.

Su Yunshao: "Dad, do what you want, don't think about him."

Dad Su's voice was a little lower: "That's something to think about."

Su Yunshao didn't expect the old father to counsel so quickly, he shook his head and continued the previous topic.

"If there is no Yama, and my parents don't come to the door, it is unlikely that I will go to you. The Su family is still the same as before."

As far as she knows so far, if Su Yiyi died early in her previous life, she probably would not have returned to Su's house, so this letter and this painting from the King of Hell are the strokes of genius, disrupting the plan of the director of the true and false daughter who held the wrong plot. .

"Why? Isn't the family reunion bad?" Dad Su didn't get the point right, or he felt that this was the most important point right now.

Su Yunshao said truthfully: "So many years have passed. Before we knew it, everyone was living well. If we knew about it, it would mess up everyone's life. It's better to just let it go."

Dad Su's chest was blocked, do you mean let it go? Clearly inaction!

When he thought that without the letter and painting from the King of Hell, he and Wanwan would have lost their biological daughter, never knowing that they still had a biological daughter outside, and felt that the King of Hell had done a good job.

Two points can be added, no more!

Su Yunshao thinks according to the trajectory of the Su family's life without her...

If she doesn't come back, Aunt Hong's blood jade bracelet will be given to Su Yiyi on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony. Su Yiyi will die in a few years. Su Xuyang may play games all night and cause sudden death one day. Su's father and Su's mother fell into grief.

No matter how much life Zhuo Jinglun borrows, he can only live for two years without the sacrifice of his soul by his close relatives. Aunt Hong has done so many evil things, and it will not end well. Uncle Zhuo has no heir...

So, who is the biggest beneficiary of the fault incident?

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