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There are quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator. Jing Ruhua ordered a bowl of dumplings and warmed up two cups of milk. Jing Ruhua’s cooking skills can only be boiled, but she can’t do anything else. The pampered life makes her not know how to cook. art.

"Sister Weiliang." Wuyou stood barefoot at the kitchen door, her eyes swollen, looking at the picturesque scenery.

"Worriless, wake up, your mother is sleeping, let's have breakfast first." Jing Ruhua brought the dumplings and milk to the table, and patted her on the head.

"My mother died, I killed someone, there's a lot of blood, sister Wuyou, I," Wei Liang said sullenly in Jing Ruhua's arms.

"Wuyou, look at me." Jing Ruhua patted her on the back rhythmically.

"Sister Weiliang." Wuyou murmured to Shangjing's eyes as deep as a picturesque cold pool.

"Your mother is not dead, she is sleeping, she is going on a long trip today, I will take care of you, you did not kill anyone, it was your nightmare last night, you know?" Jing Ruhua coaxed softly, hugged Wuyou Go to the master bedroom, open the door of the master bedroom, "Look, your mother is sleeping, don't disturb her, everything about last night was your dream."

"Meng, I'm dreaming." Wuyou murmured.

"Yes, you are dreaming." Jing Ruhua gently closed the door.

"Shh, don't wake up Mom." Wuyou put her finger on her lips, looking at Jing Ruhua.

"Well, don't wake her up, let's have breakfast." Jing Ruhua's eyes fluttered, and Wuyou's eyelids fluttered up and down, "I'm sleepy."

"Well, then go to sleep and forget about the dream." Jing Ruhua patted her on the back and put Wuyou on her own bed.

Seeing Wuyou after An Xin fell asleep, Jing Ruhua massaged the center of her eyebrows, took a shower and lay down in the guest room. Last night, she didn't sleep well, and gave another spiritual hint to Wuyou. Jing Ruhua couldn't take it anymore. The system Although she is not here, she can't learn those martial arts and spells anymore, but Jing Ruhua's spiritual powers and puppet arts are all well learned, and they all belong to the ability of the spiritual department. Mathematical Olympiad questions can draw inferences from one instance, combined with modern hypnosis, Jing Ruhua can also do some spiritual hints, although not as powerful as psychic powers and puppetry, it is enough to make a ten-year-old child temporarily forget something, but, this time As she grows up, her mental hints to Wuyou will fade away, but Wuyou will still think of it.

This kind of mental suggestion still took Jing Ruhua a lot of effort, and soon Jing Ruhua also fell asleep, and the whole room was empty and very quiet.

Since it is a high-end residential area, there is one household on each floor and the sound insulation measures for the upper and lower floors are also very good, and the people upstairs and downstairs will not be unaware that last night, a case of corpse mutilation occurred under their feet or on top of their heads. A girl, a child, a woman's body and a man's skeleton lay in the house.

Jing Ruhua heard the doorbell ringing in a drowsy sleep, sat up and remained silent for ten seconds, his eyes were already clear.

"Wei Liang, what are you doing? You have been opening the door for so long." Li Rujia who had been waiting outside the door for a while asked.

"Sleeping." Jing Ruhua took the big bone shopping bag she bought and put it in the refrigerator.

"Oh my God, it's already eleven o'clock and you're still sleeping. What did you do last night? You slept so late." Li Rujia was stunned. No, it's just that in Li Rujia's opinion, Xia Weiliang is very calm and self-disciplined, he should be the kind of person who goes to bed on time and gets up early.

"Chop meat." Jing Ruhua brushed her long hair and replied.

"Do you want to eat dumplings today?" Li Rujia swallowed and asked, wanting to eat.

"There is bone soup." Jing Ruhua tied up her hair, stood up and glanced at her, and said quietly.