Granny Meng gave her a bowl of soup

——Do you have an official university?

Ms. Song's words almost drove Mr. Xu out of his body with anger. She stared at her intently, almost gnashing her teeth: "You are King Yama, are you satisfied?"

Looking at those weeping eyes, Song Wanyue smiled slightly, and she quickly pushed the plate towards Mr. Xu: "Eat melon."

Xu Ruying was really angry and couldn't breathe smoothly, her face was as black as the sole of her shoe, "Everything you know, you can't tell anyone."

Song Wanyue nodded repeatedly, "I know."

Can the secrets not be leaked?

Xu Ruying continued to look at her: "You can't go to Qin Xiao to find any crooked ideas and spy on the secrets again."

After being issued two warning cards at once, Song Wanyue nodded, her expression became serious, "I understand."

She lowered her head and pursed her lips, her long eyelashes fluttered, and her black hair ran across her snow-white neck, looking fragile and pitiful.

Mr. Xu stared at her for a while, then asked lightly, "Why are you pretending again?"

Song Wanyue was slightly startled when she heard that, she raised her head and looked into Mrs. Xu's eyes, which were full of spring water, tender and pitiful: "I didn't pretend...I was just sad...but I know you have helped me a lot, so I dare not repeat it. What are you talking about, let alone asking any more..."

Mr. Xu rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and frowned: "Speak human."

Song Wanyue looked at her with big watery eyes, and casually stretched her wrist: "Mr. Xu, when will I recover my unique identity?"

If she really has that ability, instead of relying on others, it is better to protect Ming Yu in her arms.

Xu Ruying's expression froze for a moment, and in the next second, the window was blown open by the wind, her hair fluttered instantly, and a pair of bright red eyes stared at Song Wanyue as if spurting blood.

Song Wanyue shrank into a ball and looked at Mr. Xu in fear. Mr. Xu stared at her with his eyes, and the voice from his bright red lips seemed to come from a distant place: "You finally got the point."

Song Wanyue: ...? ? ?

what?

Mr. Xu's eyes are full of relief, even with those bright red eyes, there seems to be anticipation and joy: "Do you want to return to your position?"

Song Wanyue pursed her lips and said nothing.

Return what?

She tried her best to restrain the question marks gushing out of her heart, trying to keep her emotions empty so as not to be perceived by Mr. Xu.

She just looked at her trustingly, her eyes were full - yes, I understand, please continue.

Mr. Xu saw her silence and consent, and his eyes became a little more eager: "Let go, you have been away for a hundred years, since you are destined not to last long, why do you have to torture yourself?"

Song Wanyue's forehead was full of question marks, what?What identity?What left a century?What is destined not to last?

Outside the sky, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, splitting half of the sky.

The light illuminated the world, and Mr. Xu felt the punishment from the thunder. She was stunned for a few seconds, and then looked at Song Wanyue in disbelief.

"Song-wan-yue?"

The "three words" that were gnashing her teeth were spit out by Mr. Xu, and white mist began to emerge from her hair, as if the thunderbolts had hit her body.

Song Wanyue is really innocent.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word.

Mr. Xu stared at her for a moment, raised his hand, and stroked the corner of his lips, and bright red blood dripped down his finger.

One drop, two drops...

The blood was like blooming flowers from the other side, wrapping Mr. Xu in an instant, and Tianlei seemed to be separated in an instant. During this process, she kept staring at Song Wanyue, as if angry, more like helpless, until In the end, it just turned into the sentence on the lips.

——As expected of you.

As expected of you...

Following these four words, Mr. Xu's body fell straight backwards.

Song Wanyue exclaimed, and quickly supported her, "Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu?"

Xu Ruying was hugged by her, her face was pale, her brows were frowned, "Don't make noise, go to sleep."

Song Wanyue:? ? ?

This is not Mr. Xu's tone.

This is her Mingyu.

Xiao Mingyu slept comfortably this time, in a daze, she thought she had returned to their original home, turned around and hugged Song Wanyue's body, gently rubbed her cheeks, and murmured: "Wanyue, I'm so sleepy. "

Song Wanyue: ...

Just... came so suddenly?Did you leave so suddenly?

It's all just too dramatic.

So much so that, the next morning, Song Wanyue looked at Xu Ruying who was squatting on the ground feeding Xiao Yueyue dog food, and couldn't help herself.

How important is a person's soul?

She could tell at a glance that this was her Ming Yu, and she didn't even need to ask.

Xu Ruying stroked Xiao Yueyue's head, seeing it eating dog food fiercely, she was in a good mood: "Little guy, why do you like eating so much? Just like your mother."

Huang Lan gasped at the side, "What's more, my eldest grandson didn't know what happened yesterday. He usually slept like a lazy pig at night, but yesterday he was moaning like he was having a nightmare."

Song Wanyue looked at them and asked, "Did you hear the thunder?"

thunder?

Huang Lan and Xu Ruying looked at Song Wanyue together, and asked amusedly, "How could there be thunder today? It just snowed a few days ago."

Is Wanyue dreaming?

Song Wanyue stopped talking, and stared at Xu Ruying quietly.

Although Xu Ruying's body was still heavy, she was in a good mood. She could tell that Ye Lin didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Wan Yue, so that's good.

People are happy when they are happy.

Xu Ruying looked at Wanyue with a smile: "Auntie said you can make scallion pancakes?"

Song Wanyue stared at her with dark eyes: "I can't." She went to look at Huang Lan again: "Auntie, when will I be able to make pancakes?"

Huang Lan: ...

Xu Ruying: ...

Well, the eldest lady is lazy again, and Xu Ruying has to serve the two of them.

She made Huanglan's favorite millet porridge, made Wanyue's favorite noodles, fried a scallion pancake for herself, and poured milk for Xiaoyueyue. The whole family was served from top to bottom.

In the middle, Xu Ruying received a call from Xiao He, saying that in order to express his gratitude, the partners of the company wanted to take the team to the team building to play somewhere. The whole company was very happy and wanted to ask Mr. Xu if he would join.

Xu Ruying refused without even thinking about it. She doesn't have much time now, and she cherishes every day very much, wishing she could cling to the two of them every day.

Sensing her emotions, Song Wanyue put down the chopsticks in her hand, "I haven't taken my annual leave this year."

Huang Lan sipped the porridge and looked at her, "And then?"

Xu Ruying: ...

These two women have been together for a year, and they really have become more and more tacit understanding.

Song Wanyue blinked her long eyelashes, "Auntie, let's go back to my hometown, I miss it so much."

Huang Lan burped, "This... can this work? Don't you still have classes?"

Song Wanyue smiled slightly: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon."

Xu Ruying: "Have you not woken up yet? The Chinese New Year is still more than a month away. The end of the term is coming soon, Mr. Song."

Song Wanyue looked at Xu Ruying, "Teacher, she has her own ideas."

……

Wan Yue really went all out for this trip.

She spent a week adjusting lessons for the teachers, arranging the itinerary, and turning around every day.

Xu Ruying picked her up from school almost every day, seeing her tired dark circles appearing, she was very distressed: "Why don't you go back."

So what are you trying to do?

Song Wanyue smiled slightly, noncommittal.

She is like this, gentle and gentle, she seems to be very persuasive, but once a decision is made, no one can change it.

After returning home and having dinner at night, Huang Lan saw that Wan Yue was busy with teaching plans and so on, and she also felt distressed when she saw it: "Why don't you go back?"

Wan Yue glanced at her, "Go back and have a look."

It was approaching the Chinese New Year, and she knew that both Huang Lan and Ming Yu wanted to go back.

This time may be her last chance.

Huang Lan knew her temper, so she stopped trying to persuade her, but just looked at the gold-rimmed glasses on Wan Yue's pretty nose, "Why do you always wear glasses recently?"

Song Wanyue's heart trembled when she said this, she smiled slightly and looked at Huang Lan: "Literature and art are popular now."

Her five senses are still gradually weakening and losing.

Now, she can't smell or taste at all, and recently, she has gradually become confused, as if she is nearsighted, but she secretly went to the optical shop to try to get glasses, but it didn't work. Looking at her embarrassedly: "Ma'am, I suggest you go to the hospital."

Huang Lan laughed when she heard this, she stepped back, looked at Wan Yue and nodded: "Well, it's not really pretty."

Having been nurtured in the campus for many years, Song Wanyue has the demeanor of a scholar, she is fair, and wearing glasses on her face has an abstinent temperament.

Song Wanyue flattered: "How cute?"

Huang Lan thought for a while, "It's like the well-dressed beast I read in the novel a few days ago."

Song Wanyue: ...

This old lady is becoming less and less able to speak.

The two are getting closer.

When Xu Ruying came to help pack her luggage in the afternoon, she saw Song Wanyue had just taken a shower. She was approving homework in her hand. She seemed a little tired. She was leaning back to back with Huang Lan, who was holding an elderly phone in her hand. I didn't play Fight the Landlords this time, but read novels there.

Although the weather is very cold now, the afternoon sun is warm, coming in through the window, and shining on the girls.

Xu Ruying watched without blinking, feeling suddenly sour and happy in her heart.

Song Wanyue raised her eyes to look at Xu Ruying, she didn't wear glasses, so she couldn't see her expression clearly, she just tilted her head and smiled slightly: "What are you looking at, so lost in thought?"

Huang Lan glanced at her, "Do you think we are so harmonious and beautiful? Do you want to join?"

join in?

Huang Lan: "Go and cut some fruit for us, and I'll play with you."

Xu Ruying: ...

Who cares.

She walked into the kitchen with disgust, "What do you want to eat?"

Song Wanyue got up with a smile, she followed to the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator door: "I bought Jianlibao yesterday, don't you always want to drink it? Auntie."

Xu Ruying: ...

She accidentally mentioned Jianlibao her favorite drink when she was a child yesterday, but Wanyue disliked her for having a big age gap. She snorted coldly and lowered her head to cut oranges.

Song Wanyue casually went to pull the pull ring of Jianlibao, and with an inch of force, the upper pull ring was broken, and she accidentally rubbed her hand, blood dripped out all of a sudden, she didn't respond yet, the next Xu Ruying was not happy at first, "Why do you open a drink and still wave your hands, bring it to me, go at the same time, don't hurt yourself again, I will get you a band-aid later."

She snatched Wanyue's Jianlibao at once. Seeing that the pull ring was broken, she picked up the fruit knife and prepared to pry it open. After an inch of effort, the blade deflected, and it was a tragedy. The hole in her hand was bigger than the pull ring. Yue's wound was even bigger, and the blood flowed horizontally, dripping down his fingertips.

Song Wanyue exclaimed and grabbed her hand: "Are you an idiot?!"

The murder caused by a bottle of Jianlibao attracted the attention of Huang Lan in the living room. She hurried over with the medicine box and complained dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Xu, what's wrong with you today, why are you so clumsy?"

Song Wanyue was extremely sensitive, "Auntie, what's your name?"

Xu Ruying smiled, she looked at Wanyue who was still pressing her hand: "Okay, it doesn't hurt, the blood is all running out of your hand."

Huang Lan took out the disinfectant alcohol. As expected of an old man who has been cramming for novels lately, she did not forget to comment in her busy schedule: "You guys are called blood□□harmonious."

Both Xu Ruying and Song Wanyue withdrew their hands at once, looking at Huang Lan with blushing faces.

!!!

This old lady, don't use words if you don't know how to describe, who is driving in broad daylight to tease?

Isn't that right, Wan Yue looked down at the wound, Xu Ruying's blood was dripping on it, it was warm and hurt a bit.

Xiao Yueyue on the ground turned around and ran over very excitedly, she didn't dislike it, she lowered her head and licked the blood on the ground, frantically wagging her tail while licking, seemed very excited.

Song Wanyue kicked it away in disgust: "Why do you eat everything? Is it dirty?"

Xiao Yueyue lifted the dog's head to look at her aggrievedly, drooped its tail, and went to lick it again, Xu Ruying quickly held her down and cleaned up the ground.

Did this little smelly dog ​​lose his temper without seeing his master?

After tossing for a long time, the drink came and the fruit was cut.

Huang Lan, who did what she said, smiled and pulled Xu Ruying into her back-to-back love team with Wanyue. Xu Ruying wanted to struggle, but she thought that she was an old man after all, and her arms and legs were not as strong as young people. What to do if you push it and break it again.

Now, it became three people leaning on each other, feeling each other's warmth.

Wan Yue was still grading papers, the fragrance of her hair wafted gently into Xu Ruying's nose, and beside her was her mother who raised her since childhood.

For a moment, the two most important women were by her side.

Xu Ruying was so moved that she wanted to cry, she just wanted to sit with them like this for a long time.

There is always a difference between ideal and reality.

Sitting back to back for 5 minutes...

Xu Ruying shook her rusty neck in embarrassment, and she finished her drink and oranges.

Sitting back to back for 10 minutes...

Xu Ruying's two little hands were mixed together, playing with them boredly for support.

Two 10 minutes of sitting back to back...

Xu Ruying felt like a fool, but the two women behind her were still busy.

Xiao Yueyue raised her hind paws on the ground and scratched her head. She raised her head, looked at Xu Ruying who was stiff, and let out a "Wow", what are you doing, idiot?

"Yueyue, how can you laugh at Mommy like that?"

Song Wanyue raised her head to teach Xiao Yueyue a lesson, and then froze.

She... Did she understand Xiao Yueyue's words?

Xu Ruying was about to pick out three rooms and two living rooms with her toes, she took the opportunity to stand up, shaking her arms, and found a step for herself: "Nonsense, why would Xiao Yueyue laugh at me? It must be hungry again."

Huang Lan also stood up when she heard this, "I'm hungry too, let's take a rest."

Both left.

Only Wan Yue still kept her body straight and sat motionless on the sofa.

Xiao Yueyue on the ground was hugged by Xu Ruying and scratched the itch on her neck. It tilted its head, looked at Song Wanyue with a pair of bright eyes, and gave another "bark".

Song Wanyue dropped the pen in her hand to the ground, and stared at Xiao Yueyue dumbfounded.

She really heard Xiao Yueyue talking!

In the afternoon, the clouds outside the sky rolled, and the thick fire clouds filled the eyes with bright red.

Xu Ruying, Meng Po, and Black and White Wuchang all stood above the clouds with their hands behind their backs, and beside them was an invisible black figure. Everyone held their breath and watched this scene silently. Today, all the dignitary leaders who came here Layer, specially came to witness the miracle.

Fate is like this, everything is just destined in the dark.

For the messengers of the underworld, mystery and power flow in their blood, not only a bridge for the communication between Yin and Yang, but also a key to unlock certain mysteries.

Just like the communication between Ming Yu and Mr. Xu was through blood, Qin Xiao also used the power of blood to let Wan Yue see Ming Yu.

Now, Song Wanyue's blood is stained with Xu's blood, as long as she is willing, as long as she is willing to let go, everything she once had will be obtained again.

She will return to where she should be, instead of reincarnating again and again to taste the suffering of the world.

Mr. Xu is very confident about this.

She knew too well what Song Wanyue longed for.

She wants to have power, to have the power to cut through the world without relying on anything.

It's not just that she desires to have it, who in this world doesn't want to have it?That power cannot be matched by money, power and material in the world.

Song Wanyue still didn't believe it, and she even made a gesture that didn't fit the identity of a smart Ms. Song, she picked her ears.

Xiao Yueyue seemed to feel something too, she stuck out her pink tongue and said "Wow?"

--What’s wrong with you?don't know me?

Now, it was certain, Song Wanyue's eyes were full of disbelief, she stood up stiffly.

The eyes of all the underworld fell on her, full of anticipation, and everyone stepped on her feet.

Song Wanyue walked up to Xiao Yueyue, picked it up, held it up high, eye to eye, silent for a long time, she asked slowly: "President Xu?"

Why did you run over to Yueyue today?

The fire in the sky shook the clouds.

As expected of the beautiful Ms. Song in the world, she shook all the leaders of the underworld with one sentence and sent them away immediately.

The author has something to say: Ye Zi: Jianlibao makes money.