Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Lu Mengdao: "I heard that she and the third child are still inseparable. The third child is ill and hospitalized, and she visits him every day, which makes the relationship between the third child and Lisa very tense."

"She took Little Pinecone to visit Third Brother, and I allowed it. After all, Little Pinecone is Third Brother's son, so it's right to visit him."

Lu Junyan said, standing up, "Fourth sister, An Qi is my wife, I hope you can respect her."

Without saying anything, he went upstairs.

Lu Meng curled his lips, if Yi Jing was still alive, how could such a nobody get the chance to marry his younger brother?

The mistress of the Lu family should be a rich and wealthy daughter. Such a dirty leek root has brought the Lu family into disgrace.

In the garden, Lu Qiao used tarot cards to tell An Qi's fortune again.

This time, An Qi drew a chariot.

Lu Qiao was shocked, "Sister-in-law, chariots mean war, which means your marriage will soon be in turmoil. It seems you have many love rivals."

An Qi sighed, "Do you know why I don't want to sit in the position of the young mistress of the Lu family? It's because there are too many love rivals, and there are so many women who want to pull me down. Not only some people, but also Where’s the ghost?”

Her last words immediately aroused great attention from Lu Qiao. She not only likes tarot cards, but also likes to study supernatural phenomena.

"What the hell? Have you seen a ghost? Tell me quickly."

An Qi lowered her voice, "I'm going to tell you, but you have to keep it a secret."

Lu Qiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and made a gesture to seal her lips, "I promise to keep it secret."

An Qi half-covered her mouth and said in a very low voice: "I met Yi Jing last night on New Year's Eve."

"What?" Lu Qiao was stunned, his eyes suddenly became bigger than bells, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Are you sure it was her you saw?"

An Qi took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the painting she drew. "I drew this. Does it look like her to you?"

Lu Qiao nodded vigorously, "It's her, it's her. I heard that when she died, she was wearing a red dress. It's very evil to die in a red dress."

While she was speaking, a gust of cold wind blew over. The wind seemed to be carrying ghostly energy, it was cold and eerie, making both of them shiver almost at the same time.

An Qi rubbed her arms. The female ghost in red is often seen in horror movies.

"I just feel a little strange. She has been dead for almost six years, so why does she appear at this time?"

Lu Qiao asked: "Does Fourth Brother know about this?"

An Qi nodded: "I told him, but he didn't believe it. He thought someone was pretending to be Yi Jing and playing tricks. But who can look exactly like her? She doesn't have a twin sister, only Eve."

Lu Qiao waved his hands and smiled, "Fourth brother is a staunch materialist. It's impossible for him to believe in this. He doesn't even believe in Tarot cards."

An Qi shrugged, "The main reason is that he didn't see it with his own eyes. I guess it's because his yang energy is too strong and the ghosts don't dare to get close."

Lu Qiao leaned forward slightly and said mysteriously: "There is another possibility. She came for you, so you can see her."

"Aiming at me?" An Qi was shocked, "There is no grievance or enmity, why is she looking for me?"

Lu Qiao said seriously: "You took away the fourth brother. In the past, the person whom the fourth brother loved most was Yi Jing. Even though she is gone, the fourth brother still misses her and has never had a girlfriend. Now you have replaced her. She was unhappy about her position, so she came to settle the score with you."

An Qi fainted.

How can she take the place of Yi Jing?

Yi Jing is the eternal white moonlight in his heart, his favorite, and no one can replace her.

He was just a little sweet to her, and it had nothing to do with love.

"Tell me, should I find a master to save her and let her reincarnate as soon as possible?"