Those words were so straightforward that Mrs. Qin almost fainted from fright.

"How is my daughter now? Is she in danger? I, I'll come right away!"

As he said that, he was about to hang up the phone and rush over.

Sang Feiwan said: "I told you, your daughter is fine."

Mrs. Qin might have been too worried and acted impulsively. Sang Feiwan briefly explained what happened to Qin Yue'er.

Mrs. Qin felt a little relieved when she learned that the weapon spirit had compromised and she trusted Sang Feiwan.

"Ms. Sang, I know that my daughter did something wrong in many places. I did not discipline her well, and I apologize to you. But no matter what, please save her life."

As an adoptive mother, Mrs. Qin really gave Qin Yue'er too much love. This kind of love has long transcended blood ties.

For Mrs. Qin, Sang Feiwan still gave her some face: "I will take care of the matter of the weapon spirit, you don't have to worry. Also, let me remind you that according to your husband's plan, you should be cursed to death in the next few days. Kill him. Now that you are still alive and well, he must have become suspicious. To be on the safe side, don’t stay alone in the Qin family anymore. "

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Qin's heart became nervous.

She quietly glanced outside the door, lowered her voice and said, "I know. Qin Donglin used to be very busy, even on weekends, he was not at home during the day. But for more than a week, he has been at home day and night. I just made an excuse. If you want to eat the noodles he cooked, send him downstairs so you can take the opportunity to call Yue'er."

Although the couple is as loving as ever on the surface, the competition has begun secretly.

In front of Qin Donglin, Mrs. Qin still looked sickly. There were even times when she was talking one moment and fell asleep the next moment. He was so weak that he felt like he was going to fly back to the west at any time.

But secretly, she had already hired a private detective to thoroughly investigate Qin Dongming's marital infidelity and financial transfer.

She wanted to use legal means to send this liar with a human face and an animal heart to prison.

In Qin Donglin's eyes, his wife seemed to be dying at any time, but she just couldn't.

He stayed at home every day and waited and waited. He still didn't see his wife dead, so he inevitably started to get suspicious.

Isn't the effect of the death curse that good? It can only make his wife seriously ill, but he can't die?

No, he couldn't wait any longer.

After pretending for so many years, he really didn't want to continue looking at his wife's face.

Then another vicious thought grew in my heart - since even the death curse can't take your life, let's take another powerful medicine!

Sang Feiwan also figured out that Qin Donglin was about to make his next move, so he reminded Mrs. Qin to avoid it as much as possible.

Qin Donglin is cunning and it will take some time for Mrs. Qin's people to collect evidence. During this period, she must protect herself.

Just as he was talking, there was the sound of kicking footsteps outside the door.

Mrs. Qin knew that it was Qin Donglin who came upstairs. She hurriedly said to Sang Feiwan: "He's here, I'm going to hang up. Miss Sang, please contact me when it's convenient!"

As soon as the phone was hung up, and before he even had time to hide it, Qin Donglin came in with a straight face and saw Mrs. Qin holding a mobile phone in her hand.

His eyes immediately became suspicious, but he still said words of concern: "Looking at the phone is tiring and straining the eyes. You are not in good health, so you need to get more rest."

As he said that, he put down his face and snatched her cell phone away.

Then he pretended to be joking and said, "Let me see whose phone number is disturbing my wife's recovery."

Mrs. Qin has also been very cautious recently, and any traces that should not have been left have been removed long ago.

The call records only contain records with Qin Yue'er.

What's strange is that from yesterday to today, I made hundreds of calls in a row.

Before Qin Donglin could ask, Mrs. Qin explained: "I miss Yue'er. I don't know why I miss my daughter crazily in the past two days. I'm always afraid that I won't wake up as soon as I fall asleep and won't see my daughter for the last time. "

She sighed: "Oh, I really shouldn't let her go out to film again this time. She was too busy filming. I called her hundreds of times, but I only got through once. After I couldn't say a few words, she hung up again. ”

Her tone was sad, as if someone who had a premonition that their end was coming could only say the sad words - isn't it just acting, who can't do it?

Qin Donglin felt faintly happy when he heard this: Could it be that she had a premonition that she was going to die, so she missed her daughter so crazily?

In his heart, he wished that his wife would die early, and he pretended to be hypocritically concerned on his face: "You, you, have random thoughts. You are just a little tired. Just sleep more. How can you always say depressing words? My daughter. You also have your own career, why don’t you keep conveying such negative emotions to your children? I will take the phone away for you. This will save you the trouble of having to call your daughter again!"

Mrs. Qin wanted to object, but Qin Donglin raised his face and said softly: "I'm also thinking about your health. When you get better, you can play with your phone as you want. Now, let's eat. My husband cooked the chicken noodle soup for you. See if it suits your taste."

Mrs. Qin thought about Sang Feiwan's warning just now and didn't dare to eat his food, so she deliberately frowned and said, "Why does it smell a little fishy?"

"Is it fishy?"

"It's really fishy, ​​why don't you try it?"

Qin Donglin picked up some noodles and tasted them: "It's not fishy, ​​it's salty and just right."

When Mrs. Qin saw him eating it by himself, she knew that there was nothing wrong with the noodles.

Also, with Qin Donglin's shrewdness, he would not let her body show any symptoms of poisoning, so as not to attract suspicion.

If he wants to deal with himself, he will probably start from some evil ways.

Mrs. Qin ate some noodles with confidence, but did not dare to eat more for fear that her appetite would be too good and it would arouse suspicion.

After eating, she pretended to sleep again.

Although her back was to Qin Donglin, she could still vaguely notice Qin Donglin staring at her with a gloomy face from behind.

Ten minutes later, Qin Donglin suddenly kicked the stool. Mrs. Qin's heart thumped, and she continued to close her eyes, not daring to make any reaction. Because when she was cursed before, she slept very deeply and was not easily awakened.

Sure enough, the next moment Qin Donglin's cold voice came from behind: "Sure enough, he fell asleep. It seems that his body is still very weak."

He left the room.

Mrs. Qin waited for a while before she dared to open her eyes. There was already a lot of cold sweat behind her.

She dug out a spare cell phone from under the bed, turned it on and sent a message to her detective, informing him of the current situation and asking him to find a way to move her out as soon as possible.

After sending the message, she carefully hid the phone back.

Fortunately, she was more thoughtful and prepared a backup mobile phone in advance. Otherwise, if the phone is taken away by Qin Donglin, she will completely lose contact with the outside world.

Who would have thought that in her own home and facing her husband, Mrs. Qin, as the mistress of this family, would have to live so cautiously.

Director Luo Gang was relieved when he saw Sang Feiwan coming out of the dressing room with Qin Yue'er following behind him.

"Have the evil spirits been driven away?"

Qin Yue'er's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and her body immediately exuded a cold and sinister aura: "Who do you think is evil?"

Luo Gang was startled and asked Sang Feiwan tremblingly: "That's not right. Why does it still look weird?"

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