love you hell

Having said that, Xia Wei didn't say any more, and it was impossible for Xia Qing to continue asking.

Except for the newly discovered fact that Xia Wei's marriage to Ji Yun was against the wishes of his elders, Xia Qing didn't know anything.But Xia Wei does have feelings for Ji Yun.

Then, in Xia Qing's memory, what happened to Xia Wei who was always away from home and seemed to have nothing to do with her mother?Xia Wei like that really doesn't look like he has much memory of this family.

"I won't agree with your choice." There was another long silence, Xia Wei ate vegetables and drank water on his own, finally stood up, picked up the small table, and said to Xia Qing, "But I also don't agree. It will interfere with your choice, that is your own choice. As for the Xia family..."

Looking at the back of Xia Wei leaving the ancestral hall, Xia Qing didn't know what was behind Xia Wei's unfinished words.

At this moment, she realized that she actually didn't know her father at all.

When Xia Qing left the ancestral hall, she thought it would be enough time to chat with her grandparents and grandchildren. When she took the red string that had specially recited the spell and planned to take it back and put the beads on it, she ran into Zheng Jing who hurried out head-on.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qing asked puzzledly, glanced at the mobile phone Zheng Jing was holding, and then looked behind her, Granny Zheng didn't come out.

"The team called, I have to go back quickly." Zheng Jing walked out while talking, "It's only a day since the holiday, you should rest at home, I'll go back first, where can I find the bus back to City H?"

Seeing Zheng Jing talking quickly, Xia Qing shook her head and said helplessly, "Stop, wait here." After speaking, she walked towards Zheng Jing's direction, which was her own room.

"But I—" Zheng Jing was a little anxious, but Xia Qing stared back at her when she could speak, and felt guilty for no reason.

"You wait here, I'll arrange for you to go back." After Xia Qing calmed down, she turned around and went back to her room.

Zheng Jing was at a loss, but thought that without Xia Qing's guidance, she would not be able to find a way to return to City H for a while, so she could only suppress her mood and wait.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone approaching from the back side, she immediately moved aside to make room, and after turning sideways in the same way, she realized that the person coming from behind was an old lady with a rag in her hand. Carefully rubbing the pillars on the wooden porch over and over again.

Seeing Zheng Jing making way, the old lady raised her head and smiled kindly at Zheng Jing, then continued to wipe with her head down.

Zheng Jing twitched the corners of her mouth, persuading herself to try to relax her frozen movements, and kept telling herself that this was harmless, but her body was a little transparent, it wouldn't harm anyone, and it wasn't scary. They couldn't see the direction of the old lady and made a far-sighted look.

Then, two or three playful little kids floated through the air, maybe because they were having too much fun, their already light bodies floated directly into the sky.

Zheng Jing had a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

But the question is, why can I see these things all of a sudden?The "eye drops" Xia Lin gave shouldn't last that long, right? !

Fortunately, Xia Qing didn't make Zheng Jing wait long in such an environment. After the ghosts of the three children rolled by, Xia Qing walked over with a phone in one hand and a small box containing Buddhist beads in the other.

"Yes, you have to go back today anyway, take her with you, Cousin Nuo." Xia Qing finished the phone call with an unquestionable angle, and then handed the box in the other hand to Zheng Jing, "I will give the new The rope is also placed in the small box, Officer Zheng remembers to re-string the beads when he goes back."

"Ah?" Zheng Jing was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Xia Qing glance at herself coldly, and inexplicably broke out in a cold sweat on her back, realizing that I probably said something wrong.

Fortunately, Xia Nuo's greeting came from the other side of the wooden corridor at this time, and he was directly called by Xia Qing.

"It's good that nothing happens to you." Xia Qing glanced at Xia Nuo, then turned around and said to Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "I will pay attention."

The two didn't say much, Xia Qing watched Xia Nuo lead Zheng Jing away, and then returned to the house.

Granny Zheng is the soul living on the string of Buddhist beads, so she naturally followed Zheng Jing away. Xia Qing's original plan was terminated due to the lack of participants, and she couldn't think of anything she wanted to do for a while.

After thinking about it, Xia Qing decided to talk to Xia Lin, and went directly to Xia Lin's room.

Xia Lin's father is the younger brother of Xia Wei, the current head of the Xia family. Although Xia Wei was born in another place because of the non-directed lineage who offered to move out of the Xia family's main house after Xia Wei took over the family heirloom.

It was only because Xia Lin, who was only three years old at the time, had already shown her talent and ability to go to hell, that she was sent back to the main house to receive a systematic study, and it was also because of this that she became acquainted with Xia Qing who was born and raised in the main house later. friendship.

Coming to Xia Lin's location, Xia Qing knocked on the door, but there was no response from the room.

"Sister Lin, are you there?" Xia Qing knocked a few more times, and asked each other aloud, the door was knocked open, but Xia Lin was not in the room, her door was only ajar, she probably went out for something I'll be right back in a while, so I didn't close the door.

Xia Qing and Xia Lin have a good relationship, and there have been such things before, Xia Qing always went in and waited in the house, and this time was no exception.

The room layout of Xia Lin and Xia Qing is almost exactly the same, which is of course the characteristic of the room arrangement of the Xia family's main house, and there is also a door leading to a small room, which is not something ordinary people can open.

At this time, there was a slight crackling sound from behind the door, Xia Qing only listened to it, but didn't pay attention.

This is a very common voice and has nothing to do with Xia Lin.I no longer pay attention to all Xiaqing.

She wandered around the room, went to the desk and pulled out a chair to sit down, waiting for Xia Lin to come back.

At this time, Xia Qing accidentally dropped a book on the bookshelf, which was the "Legend of Maoshan" that Police Officer Zheng had read all night before.

Anyway, being idle and bored, Xia Qing also pulled out the biography of Maoshan over there, and turned directly to the last few pages.

The Maoshan Biography is updated once a year, and it records the more important matters of the Xia family—especially the direct line.

This can indeed be regarded as the family history of the Xia family.

The book in Xia Qing's room was sealed and left by Xia Qing at the beginning, and it has not been updated since then. Xia Qing is now looking through to pass the time, naturally looking at the content behind which she is not clear.

However, when she turned to the back, her leisurely expression suddenly froze, staring fixedly at the content on the page.

"Xiaoqing, I heard from Xiao Nuo that you asked him to take Officer Zheng back to City H, won't you go back immediately this time?" Xia Lin's questioning voice followed her footsteps, and when she heard that Zheng Jing was leaving, she thought After seeing Xia Qing off, she went to the yard, only to find that it was her younger brother who was about to start the car and leave.

After asking the whole story, Xia Lin of course wanted to talk to Xia Qing and hear Xia Qing's views on what happened before.

However, when Xia Lin returned to her room and saw that Xia Qing ignored her question at all and just stared at the brochure in her hand, her face instantly became unsightly, and she walked over quickly: "Look at this. What." She wanted to reach out to take this Maoshan biography, but found that Xia Qing was holding the booklet tightly and looking up at herself.

"Sister Lin, is it... true?" Xia Qing's voice seemed to be floating, without any sense of reality.