Am I the one who was wronged?

Seeing that Jiang Ruan's eyes were red, Mrs. Jiang's heart ached immediately, and she didn't bother to talk to him, her attitude was very cold, "That's it, let's go down the mountain."

Mr. Jiang had no objection, and a group of people left the guest house in a mighty manner.

The fat monk rushed to Yiyi and cried bitterly, "Little uncle! Think twice, they will definitely bully you!"

The host also persuaded, "In my opinion, they don't look like they came here to recognize their relatives."

Their Tuyuan Temple has been built for decades, and everything else is better, except that there are a lot of abandoned babies. Some parents go to the temple to recognize their relatives, and some find them back by themselves.

Due to various reasons, there are always bumps and bumps, and it is rare to live a happy life.

If you think life in the monastery is poor, it's better to go back with your parents.

If you think about family affection in your heart, then you will be disappointed in all likelihood in the end.

Yiyi was born with a predestined relationship with the Buddha. Although he is young, he has ten percent of his abilities and can bear the title of eminent monk.

No matter when and where, those who are capable will not let themselves live too badly, and the same is true for all.

Every year, the income from peach wood incense and talismans is enough for their temple expenses.

Now that he wanted to go back to the Jiang family, it was naturally not for money, but mostly for family affection.

But as far as they saw, Mrs. Jiang was biased. If they just went back to Jiang's house like this, they might not have a good life.

The host twirled the rosary in his hand, with a worried expression on his face, "Junior Brother..."

They all waved their hands, indicating that they don't have to worry, isn't it just to go home, what can happen.

It really pissed him off. We'll see who bullies whom.

After bidding farewell to the host and his nephews, they all carried his bag on their backs and left the gate of Tuyuan Temple alone.

The entire Jiang family had already boarded the car, and there was still a bodyguard standing at the gate of the temple.

Wearing a black suit and big sunglasses, he was ready with his hands down.

Jian Yiyi walked over and opened the car door for him, but the car was empty without anyone.

The bodyguard supported the car door with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Please, sir."

He looked at the convoy in front of him. The doors of the six luxury cars were all closed tightly, and the outside of the car was pitch black, reflecting the light.

Not knowing who was sitting on top, the bodyguard hesitated a little, thinking that this is the well-known young master of the Jiang family after all.

Explained in a low voice, "Sir and Madam are with Master Ruanruan."

Seeing this after speaking, she seemed to be all alone, which was a bit outrageous, so she quickly made amends, "Master Jiang Ruan is not in good health, Madam is worried about him."

They all nodded to show that they understood, clasped their hands together, saluted the bodyguard as a thank you, got into the car shortly, and sat in the back seat.

He dug it out of his bag, took out his tablet, and started chasing his [-]-episode ultra-long anime series.

As the tablet was turned on, cheerful and melodious music sounded, "Joyful, lazy...don't look at me as a sheep..."

The bodyguard who was driving seriously in front, "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, hesitating, and passed a thread from the front.

Everyone saw that line, their eyes lit up, took it to charge their own tablet, and exited the page of Qingqing Grassland, Joyful vs. Big Big Wolf first.

After sending a thank you to the bodyguard, he continued to open the Qingqing Grassland page, leaned back on the back seat, and followed the drama with relish.

The bodyguard drove the car seriously, saw his movements in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What a naive young master, who grew up in a monastery and doesn't understand people's hearts at all.

I'm afraid I haven't noticed it yet, but Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang don't like him very much.

He just followed back to Jiang's house, not knowing if it was a blessing or a curse.

Jiang Zhai is not close to Tuyuan Mountain, and the convoy drove for four hours before reaching the high-end villa area in the city center.

After watching another episode of Sheep Defeating Wolves, he rubbed his sore neck, returned the thread to the bodyguard, put the tablet in his bag, and got out of the car.

In the car in front, Mrs. Jiang protected Jiang Ruan, and slowly got out of the car, followed Mr. Jiang into the gate of Jiang's house.

I don't know if they forgot or did it on purpose, but among the three, none of them looked back.

Pushed up the sunglasses for the bodyguard who drove Yiyi, and walked up to him, "Master Yiyi, you can just go in."

Yiyi swayed her neck, making a slight "click" sound, looking at the Jiang family's villa that was close at hand, silently turning the rosary in her hand.

So heavy.

It has the same origin as the yin energy of that young master Jiang Ruan. It seems that the yin energy of that young master was acquired in the Jiang family's villa.

It was a bit weird, he walked back and forth at the door for two steps, wondering in his heart.

The Jiang family villa can be regarded as top-notch in terms of feng shui, layout, and orientation. The terrain is open, straight to the point, and there is running water not far away.

The water quality is crystal clear, and the sunlight falls on it, refracting a little bit of golden light, and it is faintly visible that there are fish swimming in it, brisk and wanton.

No matter how you look at it, such a treasured place of geomantic omen doesn't look like a place where Yin gathers.

Seeing him standing still, the bodyguard thought he was timid, walked up to him, and persuaded him in a low voice, "Don't worry, what does Madam say, it's all your mother."

They all nodded, raised their palms in thanks, and walked in.

In order to go to Tuyuan Temple to pick them up, the Jiang family set off yesterday and stayed in a hotel for one night in the county town near Tuyuan Mountain.

Driving to Tuyuan early in the morning, Mrs. Jiang disliked the poor conditions of the hotel. She didn't eat well and didn't sleep well.

As early as on the road, I called and ordered the family to make soup and cook a table of dishes.

As soon as this person got home, he felt even more uncomfortable, and told Jiang Ruan in a soft voice, "Ruan Ruan, hurry up and wash up, change into clean clothes and come down to eat.

I asked Aunt Liu to make your favorite mille-feuille, hurry up and go. "

Jiang Ruan blushed and nodded obediently and docilely, "Okay mom, I'll go right away."

After walking two steps, he turned back and looked at Yiyi with wet eyes like a deer, "Brother Yili, come up with me, we are about the same size.

You should be able to wear clothes and shoes. My room and bed are very big. If you want, I can give you half of the room and bed, okay? "

His voice was soft and soft, very sincere, and he looked at Yili after he finished speaking, as if he sincerely invited him to live with him.

But if you listen carefully, you can hear that he has slightly emphasized the words "my room and bed".

It is both a demonstration and a show off.

It's almost like saying directly, I am the young master who grew up in this family, and you are just a stunned young man who has just been recognized.

If someone with a bad temper was provoked like this, he would probably blow up on the spot.

However, the uniform temper is not violent, not only not violent, he didn't even look at Jiang Ruan, his eyes fell on the position next to Jiang Ruan, where a shadow condensed.

A little boy about five years old, with a face as pale as paper, stood there with a gloomy face, his eyes were full of resentment, and he was staring at Jiang Ruan sternly.

From the big hole on his forehead, blood was continuously flowing out, but he didn't realize it, holding up his sharp black nails, trying to grab Jiang Ruan.

But the moment he met Jiang Ruan, his hands were burned by the Buddha's light on his body, and black smoke rose from the fingers he hastily retracted.

Jiang Ruan and Mrs. Jiang were unaware of all this, only those who opened their eyes could see clearly.

It was a ghost doll, and a very powerful ghost doll at that.

The yin energy pervading in the villa all overflowed from the little boy.

They all turned their rosary beads and secretly said, "My Buddha is merciful."

Take out the tablet, type and show Jiang Ruan, "I just asked for the amulet from the temple, remember to wear it well."

Jiang Ruan was stunned, and took out a wooden talisman from his clothes, "Brother Yiyi is saying this, thank you for reminding me, I will definitely keep it with me."

The ghost doll realized that the Buddha's light on Jiang Ruan's body was related to Yiyi, turned her scarlet eyes, and stared at Yiqi with resentment.

They all pretended not to see, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Mrs. Jiang muttered softly beside her, "You're pretending to be a ghost, hmph."

I didn't like Yiyi in my heart, so I didn't want him to get in touch with Jiang Ruan more, and praised Jiang Ruan as really sensible, "But there is no need to allocate your room, our house has a lot of vacant rooms, you go upstairs to clean up and wash, I will let someone take it Always go to his room."

Jiang Ruan naturally wouldn't refuse, she nodded very sensiblely, obediently agreed, and went upstairs to her room to take a shower and change clothes.

Mrs. Jiang glanced at Yili indifferently, and raised her hand to call for a servant, "Take him to the second floor and find an empty room for him to change."

As she spoke, she also stepped on her high heels, and went upstairs with a "da da da".

The remaining servant girl stood where she was, looking at each other in blank dismay.

She is helping in the kitchen, and she has never been to the second floor, so she doesn't know how to arrange the rooms.

In the end, the gray-haired butler came forward and asked the girl to go back to the kitchen to help, while he led Qi to the second floor, up the stairs, and through the corridor.

He stopped in front of the room next to the wall, "Master Yiyi, you will live in this room from now on, please rest for a while, and I will bring you clothes later."

They all nodded and watched the butler go downstairs before opening the door of the room.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a smell of smoke and dust, which was very choking. He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, walked two steps in, and fell into a thick cold.

They set off from Tuyuan Temple in the morning and walked for four hours. It is now 58:[-], when the sun is shining and the sun is scorching hot.

This room is like an autumn day, wet and cold after several days of autumn rain.

They all found the switch for the headlights above their heads and flicked it on. Under his gaze, the lights flickered a few times in succession, and sparks shot out.

After a series of "chi chi chi" sounds, the filament was successfully burned out.

He thought for a while, walked to the window in the dark, and wanted to open the thick curtains. As soon as his fingers touched the curtains, a cool breeze blew across his neck.

They all loosened the curtains and turned around slowly.

A magnified grimace appeared in front of him, it was that ghost doll just now!

As soon as he reminded Jiang Ruan, he was hated by this thing.

The ghost doll has a big head and a small body. There is a black blood hole on the forehead, and blood is oozing out. The whole body is bloody, and the corner of the mouth is split to the back of the head.

With his bloody mouth open, he rushed towards him ferociously.

They all put up one hand, bowed to the ghost doll, and secretly said something to offend.

Then he reached into the bag, took out the small brass incense burner inside, and threw it at the ghost doll.

The bloody ghost doll was hit by the small incense burner, just like a certain man's jelly, fell to the ground with a "pop", and bounced three feet high.

Yiyi stretched out his finger and poked it, the piece of jelly, no, the ghost doll fell back again, and rolled away far away.

Even the blood on the forehead rolled down quite a bit, and it didn't look so bloody.

The black panda's eyes were wide open, looking at Yiqi in horror.

They put the small censer on the table, took out a stick of incense and lit it. As soon as the incense was lit, the ghost doll was terrified, crashed into the wall, and disappeared without a trace.

He went to the door and locked it, then switched on the headlights above his head again.

This time it went smoothly, and with a "pop", the light turned on.

Only after turning on the lights can I see the furnishings in the house, cartoon-style quilts and sheets, wallpaper with stars and flowers, piles of various school supplies and toys.

The whole room is powder blue, with a warm style, and at first glance, it is not for him to live in.

Yiyi shook his head and put down the bag.

It doesn't matter who he lives for, he has come all the time, and he has to take a shower and change clothes before leaving.

He took out a suit of clothes from his bag and went to the bathroom to take a shower. The room was lit with incense, but it didn't turn red with the washing, or his hair suddenly came out.

After he took a shower and changed his clothes, there was a knock on the door.

The gray-haired housekeeper looked panicked, "Why are you in this room, come with me, come with me!

It's not easy to enter here, it's terrible! "

Everyone smiles, just in this villa of yours, there is nothing fierce, the ghost doll will make a ghost hit the wall at will, and let you bring me here.

But it's okay, after all, he didn't suffer.

The little ghost was ignorant, didn't know his bald head with Buddha's light and beauty, so he dared to come and deal with him, and suffered a lot.