After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

238: Spirit girl, white

Qiao Qingyan shook his head, and a series of conversations kept echoing in front of him.

"Xiaohua, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qiao Qingyan rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head. "fine."

She turned her face slightly and looked at Mu Qian, with red eyes, eating the egg-filled pancake in front of her.

She was not sure that the picture that appeared in her mind just now was because she saw Mu Qian's past memories.

Or the lost memories of the original owner are loosening.

"Don't be dazed. Eat quickly. The shrimp will be cold in a while."

The old woman said as she peeled two more shrimps.

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Halfway through breakfast, a man wearing a ghost mask suddenly appeared in the yard.

"Elder. The leader asked the elder to come over."

The man in the ghost mask even nodded and said hello to Qiao Qingyan and the others.

The elder grandfather put down the bowls and chopsticks and warned.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere today. Stay in the yard with grandma."

"Especially Alian, did you hear that?"

After speaking, the elder grandfather hurriedly left with the masked man.

Yu Manyi didn't expect that she would be named, and was stunned for a moment.

The old woman patted her hand in comfort. "Not long after you came back, so many things happened last night. Grandpa is also afraid that you will be hurt by outsiders before you find your relatives."

When Qiao Qingyan heard this, his mind changed. He kicked Mu Qian beside him.

Mu Qian has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, so she is naturally good at dancing.

"Grandma, haven't Alian's relatives been found yet?"

The old woman shook her head. "Too many people died in the previous shipwreck, and those who managed to survive were often attacked by outsiders. Those who remain in the clan now don't have much memory of Alian's father."

"It needs to be verified slowly."

Mu Qian followed the old woman's words and continued to ask.

"Grandma, why don't you let Alian stay at our house and be our sister?"

"No!" The old woman shook her head slightly seriously.

Then he sighed again.

"Although Alian comes from the same lineage as you. But you are finally different from other people."

"And Alian..." The old woman glanced at Alian and said slowly. "After all, she was mixed with the blood of an outsider. The blood is no longer pure."

Qiao Qingyan twirled his fingertips. "Grandma, are you a spirit girl?"

Upon hearing this, the old woman stood up immediately. He reached out and covered Qiao Qingyan's mouth.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense."

The old woman also looked around and saw no one around. Only then did he let go.

"Don't worry, your grandpa will take care of this matter."

"In the future, forget these two words, did you hear them?"

After the old woman finished speaking seriously, she slowly sat down.

Qiao Qingyan gave the old woman another half bowl of porridge. "Then have you heard of Bai?"

The old woman held the spoon in her hand and paused slightly. The atmosphere was a bit colder than before.

"Where did you hear that name?"

Qiao Qing spoke calmly and responded with ease. He said calmly: "When I went out to play, I listened to what others said. However, I didn't see clearly who the other party was."

The old woman suddenly stood up.

"It's him! Sure enough, it's them, they're back again."

The old woman sighed heavily, banged the table, and then slowly continued.

"I wasn't even born when it happened. I also heard the elders in my family talk about it."

"Times have changed, and only a few people know about this matter."