Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 288 "Death in a Strange Town (20)"

"Oh, my memory, the syrup is gone, little girl, come with me to get it." The old man squinted his eyes, smiling like a bright old chrysanthemum on his thin face.

The little girl wanted a sweet man, but also didn't want to leave Zhou Meng, frowning with a tangled look, Zhou Meng laughed, and patted her head, "Okay, what are you struggling with, go quickly."

The old man deliberately put on a black face, "Why, are you still afraid that the old man will not be able to lie to you?"

"No—" Xiaoya held back for a long time, and finally made up her mind, "Miss, you stay here for a while, Xiaoya will be right back."

Zhou Meng nodded, sat down on a big rock, and waved to Xiaoya. There were a few servants standing behind her, looking very difficult to mess with.

The little girl felt relieved and followed the old man into a quiet alley.

The winding path leads to seclusion, and at the end of the alley is endless darkness.

The more Xiaoya walked in, the more chills she felt in her heart.

"Old man, I, my lady is still waiting for me, so I'll go back first." The little girl gritted her teeth, stopped, and shouted at the old man, then turned around and was about to run away.

"Little girl—" the old man's kind voice sounded from behind.

The little girl screamed and took even bigger steps.

"Little girl—"

Xiaoya ran forward, ran forward, but the way she came from became farther and farther away, until the space folded, and there was no way in front of her, it was deep and silent, and the darkness was infinite.

"Do you still want to run?" The old man suddenly appeared in front of her with a smile on his face, but his eyes were ruthless.

Xiaoya's heart was beating wildly, she had a hunch that maybe this was the catastrophe of life that grandma had told her about.

"You, what do you want to do?" Xiao Ya turned pale.

The old man suddenly opened his hand, sprinkled some black powder, and it drifted away with the wind. The little girl was unprepared, and accidentally inhaled a little. She quickly covered her mouth and nose, "You, what do you want to do to my lady?"

"Little girl, there is no reward for guessing correctly!" The old man calmly counted to three.

The little girl's eyes darkened.

……

A girl walked out of the alley, with a small face and big eyes, full of energy. Zhou Meng saw her from a distance and waved her hand, "Hey, where is the old man?"

"Oh, he has something to do, we won't be selling sugar figurines anymore, let's go first." Xiao Ya said.

Zhou Meng had no doubts, and let her walk back to Zhou Mansion with her support.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Zhou heard that her daughter-in-law was returning home, she put down the book in her hand and hurried out to greet her.

"Be careful, daughter-in-law, don't touch my eldest grandson."

"Mom, don't always talk about your grandson. If there is a baby girl in your belly, she will be upset when she hears about it." Zhou Meng said.

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she almost exploded with anger. What she needs is a grandson, not a useless granddaughter. The Zhou family's business can only be inherited by the grandson!
She regained her composure in the next second, and brushed her hair, "Daughter-in-law, you are wrong, I said you have a grandson in your belly, so it must be a grandson!"

"You say yes."

Zhou Meng didn't care. After all, it was China in the 19th century, with conservative and feudal thinking. She knew that the older generation liked boys, but she would never be like her mother-in-law who only wanted boys. If she gave birth to a well-behaved girl , she will definitely protect her daughter.

She was about to go back to the bedroom and leave with Mrs. Zhou.

Xiaoya inadvertently glanced at Mrs. Zhou.

There was a twinkle in her eyes.

That night.

"Master, come out, I know you're here!" Zhou Meng waved the little girl and the servants away, she sat cross-legged on the bed, resting her chin, calling Zhou Zhichen's name boredly.

On the square table at the four corners was an exquisite small copper stove, burning with incense, and the window screen fell down automatically in the absence of wind.

Zhou Meng's eyes flashed, and a secret smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Zhou Zhichen, Zhou Zhichen, Zhichen, if you don't show up again, I will find a stepfather for your baby!"

Immediately, Zhou Zhichen couldn't help showing his figure.

"Miss-"

Zhou Meng glared, "Why, you can't stand it when you hear about finding a stepfather for the baby. I still want to get married again!"

Zhou Zhichen pursed his thin lips tightly, and he stared at Zhou Meng helplessly and restrainedly, as if looking at the last salvation and hope of his world.

"No!" he said firmly.

"Anyway, you said that humans and ghosts have different paths. We are not the same way. You can't control me anyway!" Zhou Meng pretended to be angry, and turned her face but quietly smiled while covering her mouth.

Facts have proved that a certain person still cares about himself, but he has to use the aggressive method, so that certain person will reveal his original form!
Zhou Zhichen's eyes were gloomy, "No, you belong to me alone!" The next moment he appeared next to Zhou Meng's bed, and he could touch her with just a stretch of his hand.

Zhou Zhichen's knuckle-boned fingers wanted to touch her, touch her face, touch her hands, but they passed by...

In an instant, his face became paler and more transparent, and his fingers trembled slightly.

He realized something, shook his head slightly, and stepped back in frustration.

He glanced at Zhou Meng again, his eyes were so sad and desperate...

He disappeared again.

Hey, hey, are you being so rude?
She was kidding!
Zhou Mengerkang hand, don't disappear, she is really joking!
How did she know that Zhou Zhichen, whose heart was broken by his biological mother, was so helpless at this moment, he desperately needed the recognition and trust of others.

He has a pure and stubborn personality, and he never looks back when he is sure of one thing. All his hopes are placed on Zhou Meng, but Zhou Meng no longer needs him...

He was wandering in the courtyard of the Zhou Mansion...

The moonlight was faint, and his figure became more and more compact.

Suddenly, the wind stopped blowing and the grass stopped moving. He turned his head and said, "Xiao-ya?"

The little girl smiled coquettishly, "Eldest young master, miss, she is looking for you to go back."

He froze and didn't move, but he didn't walk either.

"Miss, she said, she was wrong, she really loves and respects you, so don't lose your temper, go and coax her."

Zhou Zhichen's expression moved.

The next moment, she moved her finger, and a small flag appeared in her palm.

A trap formed around Zhou Zhichen, and a small black flag in the formation echoed the one in Xiaoya's hand.

The four corners of the formation light up, and he can only walk around in the formation. Once he wants to cross the formation, the formation seems to have a membrane that bounces him back.

Zhou Zhichen shot her eyes straight, "You are not a little girl!"

"Of course I'm not Xiaoya!" "Xiaoya" smiled smugly, and waved the flag wildly according to the ancient method.

"When your son is born..." "Xiaoya" said meaningfully.

"You did it!"

Zhou Zhichen was shocked, he appeared this time to get rid of the ghost in the lady's belly, but unfortunately, he was trapped by this person before he could do it!
"Ha, it's not just me, but your mother begged me to do it!"

The light at the four corners is getting bigger and bigger, Zhou Zhichen looked again, where is there a little girl?

Where is it?
Empty everywhere...

Suddenly, there was a burst of baby crying...

(End of this chapter)