After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

The so-called dark moon and high windy night are the times when murders and arson are committed.

The night at Shen Changqing's house was destined not to be peaceful.

Father Shen quietly moved to the shadow close to the root of the house, stretched out his hand to hold the shovel standing on the side, both father and daughter were silent and did not make any sound.

If it weren't for the fact that it takes a long time to cook the braised food, they wouldn't have rested so late, but it was just the right time. No, there were guests at home.

After a while, there was a rustling sound from the door.

Someone is picking the door lock!

Shen Changqing and Shen's father hid in the shadows and did not move. After experiencing such a thing once, the father and daughter became surprisingly tacit.

After a faint sound, the door was slowly pushed open, a figure slipped in quietly, and then slowly closed the door.

The man was careful, looked left and right, and headed straight for the kitchen.

The kitchen was kept clean by Shen Changqing, and not a single pot of braised food was left in the kitchen.

The man went into the kitchen and rummaged around, but he didn't see where the braised food was. He couldn't help but muttered to himself, "Where is the braised food?"

After Shen Changqing and Shen's father sneaked into the kitchen, they followed quietly without making any sound, and the thief didn't even notice.

At this moment, hearing that the thief was anxious because he couldn't find the braised food, Shen Changqing slowly spoke from behind: "Put the braised food at the bottom of the cabinet."

Of course she was lying to him. Shen Changqing had already taken the braised food into the space. She would not let anyone destroy her braised food.

"Put it under the cabinet? But I looked for it just now." Not only did the thief not realize anything was wrong, but he followed Shen Changqing's words and went to the cabinet again.

The moment he opened the cabinet, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He was suddenly startled, his whole body stiffened, his blood flowed backwards, and he was trembling with fear.

"Who... who's talking?"

"It's me~"

Shen Changqing retrieved a flashlight from the space and held it in his hand. He turned on the flashlight and placed it under his chin, then quietly poked his head out from behind the thief.

The long hair spread across the thief's neck, and the tickling sensation made his pores widen.

The thief mechanically turned his numb body around like a puppet on strings.

What caught his eye was Shen Changqing with disheveled hair and a faint green glow on his face.

"what!!!"

“Ghost!!!

A shout echoed through the sky.

Then, there was a long silence again.

Shen Changqing frowned and dug his ears, looked at a figure lying on the ground, and looked at Father Shen speechlessly.

Father Shen swallowed and sniffed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The air was frozen for a long time before Shen Changqing heard Father Shen's voice: "Daughter, could you please take down the flashlight?"

"Oh." Shen Changqing then realized that she was still holding up the flashlight. No wonder, she just said, her father's face turned a little pale.

The father and daughter both looked at the person lying on the ground, a man with the lower half of his face covered and wearing patched dark clothes.

He also covered his face, probably because he was afraid of being recognized and embarrassed.

However, the current situation obviously exceeded the thief's expectations.

Father Shen lifted the man up and tied him to a chair with his backhand. He stretched out his hand and pulled, and the cloth covering the thief's face slipped off.

Revealing a young face.

Father Shen took advantage of the moonlight and took a closer look. It was Shen Qinglian's son, Chen Dazhuang.

Not all people in Shenjia Village have the surname Shen. Apart from those who married outside the village, there were also several people with other surnames living there. Chen Dazhuang's father, Chen Shan, was one of them, and he married Shen Qinglian from the same village.

The three people in the room heard the commotion here. Mother Shen had not fallen asleep. She had settled the two children and came over after putting on some clothes.

Father Shen tied the man to a chair, and while Shen Changqing and Shen's mother watched, Father Shen went to the brigade accountant's house with a flashlight.

After all, it was his sister's child, so he had to handle it.

Shen Changqing summoned Nan Bo Wan, exchanged his merit points for two crow's mouth talismans, and silently held them in his hands. When the dust settled, he arranged them for Chen Dazhuang and Shen Qinglian!

As the name suggests, the crow's mouth talisman is a good but not bad spirit, and its duration of action is seven days.

During these seven days, any words similar to "Don't catch a cold", "Don't get sick", "Don't fall" and the like will come true one by one for the person who uses the talisman.

Shen Changqing is a man who always takes revenge when he has a grudge. He will never engage in any sort of settling scores, and he will never wrong himself for a minute.

It should be said that Chen Dazhuang was also working with his mother, and he came here secretly if he couldn't rob her. If their family hadn't been vigilant in the past few days, they really wouldn't have fallen into his trap.

If there was a problem with food safety, the group of people in the army would be trapped, and Shen Changqing would not be able to afford the compensation even if he was alive.

Therefore, this matter must not be tolerated.

Soon, Father Shen led the team accountant Shen Guoqiang, followed by Shen Qinglian and Aunt Guihua, and the group hurried over.

When everyone arrived, Shen Changqing poured a basin of water over it. Chen Dazhuang coughed and woke up leisurely.

"Ghost! There is a ghost!"

Chen Dazhuang, who had just woken up, shouted excitedly and realized that he could not move, and he struggled and fluttered desperately.

"Help, there's a ghost! Let me go!!!"

"My son, Da Zhuang, is my mother!"

Seeing that her son had not come back, Shen Qinglian couldn't let go. Just as she was about to come here, she ran into Father Shen, Shen Guoqiang and Aunt Guihua.

It's just right now, no need to go out and look for it.

As soon as Shen Qinglian entered the courtyard, she saw Chen Dazhuang tied to a chair. Just as she was about to pounce on him, Shen Changqing poured a basin of water on him.

This damn girl!

When Chen Dazhuang heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears, he calmed down and looked over in shock: "Mother...Mother! There is a ghost! There is a ghost in the Shen family!!!"

Chen Dazhuang cried...crying like a child weighing two hundred pounds.

Father Shen was speechless, Shen Changqing looked up at the sky, Mother Shen didn't know what was going on.

Shen Qinglian thought that her stupid son had a guilty conscience, but Chen Dazhuang was the only one who insisted that there was something wrong.

"That's enough!" Shen Guoqiang shouted loudly.

Shen Guoqiang looked at Shen Qinglian, his face was gloomy, and there was a hint of anger: "Qinglian, Da Zhuang, what are you two doing at Shen's house in the middle of the night!"

Shen Qinglian's eyes dodge, not daring to look at Shen Guoqiang. She is still a little frightened about this brother. Moreover, Shen Guoqiang is famous for his strictness. In this matter, he will never favor his family.

Therefore, the purpose of their trip must not be acknowledged.

Shen Qinglian lowered her head instead of looking at Shen Guoqiang, thinking that she could avoid questioning. Shen Guoqiang knew his sister's virtue and took a deep breath to adjust his mentality.

"Qinglian, please think about it. If you tell us what happened today, we can still admit our mistakes and ask for forgiveness.

If you insist on refusing to tell me, then I will have to ask the police comrades to help! "