Jin Lingzhi was very angry at Yuan Suiyun's non-expression, her face flushed a little, as if she had applied high-quality rouge, some women were also very beautiful when she was angry, such as Jin Lingzhi, with a pair of phoenix eyes raised up, and her black eyebrows raised lightly , giving people a very cute feeling.It's a pity that none of the people present appreciated it. One of them couldn't see it, one didn't understand the style, and the other regarded women as wolves at all, and wouldn't let them get close to Qi Zhu.

Yuan Suiyun's guess was right, they walked around for a while, and it didn't take long before they met an old lady who was peeling barley at the gate of the yard, she stopped, said hello, and just mentioned the matter of the villa The old man waved his arms to drive them away. Of course, this was before Yuan Suiyun took out the money, but after seeing the silver, he was in a different state. It can be said that he knew everything and said everything.

Jin Lingzhi thought of the news he heard from the woman before, and sneered at the old man's behavior when he saw Qian's eyes open, and snorted coldly with disdain,

What the old man said was similar to what the woman said before, but what they wanted to know more was something else.

Yuan Suiyun, "Did a woman and her husband live in the villa later?"

Talking about other people's gossip and misfortune is usually a constant hobby of some people. When it comes to that woman, the old man will tell everything he knows like a sieve.

"No one dared to buy that villa, and it became vacant after the death of the official."

Yuan Suiyun, "Since the official is dead, who did she buy it from?"

Old man, "The official also has a son who is also an official in other places. He didn't live with him, so he escaped the disaster. After his death, this villa naturally belongs to his son. Selling such a heavy villa to others is simply a sin."

"Then what happened later?" Jin Lingzhi asked first.

"It didn't take long before something happened. First, her husband died suddenly like the officials, and then several servants died in exactly the same way as before. They were all made into shadow puppets. Only the woman survived. But the face is ruined."

Jin Lingzhi, "How did her face get ruined?"

The old man said with a smile, "Only the person who understands this kind of thing, the old man can't just rush in front of them and ask. But I heard that the villa was sold to someone else recently. Alas, I don't know which one is unlucky, but since God Let him buy this house, maybe he committed too many crimes before."

Jin Lingzhi took a careful look at Yuan Suiyun, afraid that he would get angry, but instead of showing displeasure, the other party smiled very gently, saying, "Maybe it might be."

On the way back, Jin Lingzhi struggled repeatedly and finally said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't know there would be so many things going on in the villa, and the person who introduced it obviously didn't say so."

Yuan Suiyun's frequency is obviously not on the same channel as hers, "How did you choose this villa?"

Jin Ganoderma looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt that the light at dusk was a bit dazzling, "I heard from someone that I only wanted to buy a Zhuangzi with fewer women around, so he recommended this to me, saying that there were women in it. They won’t live long, thanks to the money I gave him back.”

Ding Ziming, who was held in his arms: Sure enough, they will not live long. If they don’t go in, they won’t come out. Speaking of which, real estate agencies are already showing signs of rising at this time, and they seem to be quite popular.

Ruan Qingyu is not interested in the love and hatred here at all, but a street snack looks very good, he pulled down Qi Zhu's sleeve, and salivated at the Chaos he scooped up from the vendor's hands. Exuding billowing heat.

Qi Zhu, "If you want to eat, buy it."

Ruan Qingyu complained, "Yesterday you emptied my purse."

Qi Zhu thought about it as if it was true, took his money to bet on Yuan Suiyun to win, and finally made a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhu graciously took out a tael of silver from his pocket and handed it to him.

Ruan Qingyu was astonished, "You earned ten thousand taels of silver today without saying anything."

Qi Zhu, "Well, 8 taels."

Ruan Qingyu said pitifully, "But you only gave me a tael."

Qi Zhu said seriously, "A bowl of wontons only needs a few copper coins, and I want one too."

No matter how unwilling, Ruan Qingyu could only buy it obediently.

"By the way," Qi Zhu called to stop him.

Ruan Qingyu turned her head, her eyes brightened, could it be that her conscience discovered it!

Qi Zhu, "Remember to get the rest of the money back to me."

Ruan Qingyu, "..."

(Ding Ziming said silently in his heart: Why does it sound so flirtatious?)

The atmosphere of these two people can be regarded as joyful and harmonious, while Jin Lingzhi and Yuan Suiyun over there are exactly the opposite.

Jin Lingzhi stared at her toes, and asked after a long time, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Yuan Suiyun asked back, "What do you want me to say?"

There seemed to be tears in Jin Lingzhi's eyes, "At least I should say sorry, you doubted me, didn't you?"

Yuan Suiyun, "Well, the suspicion has not been completely resolved yet."

Jin Lingzhi stared at him blankly, as if she couldn't believe that such heartless words came from the man in front of her. He was her fiancé, the one she loved with all her heart since she was a child.

Yuan Suiyun said suddenly, "Ganoderma lucidum, there are some things that cannot be forced, besides, I am used to discussing things as they are, not people."

Jin Lingzhi only heard the first half of the sentence, and ran away crying.

Yuan Suiyun didn't chase after him, instead, he sat across from Qi Zhu and said to the vendor, "Add another bowl of wontons."

Ruan Qingyu held a wonton wrapper in her mouth, "Aren't you going after her?"

Yuan Suiyun shook his head with a smile, "She is angry with me, and she will only get angrier if I chase after her."

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There is a word called venting anger, which is human nature.

Jin Lingzhi has transferred the anger towards Yuan Suiyun to Ding Ziming very well. When this woman is angry, there are two kinds of behaviors, clenching her clothes or twisting her handkerchief. In most cases, she chooses the latter. So Ding Ziming suffered another tragedy.

With a clean white handkerchief twisted into a hemp rope, Jin Lingzhi said to himself nervously, "He doesn't believe me, doubts me, and doesn't apologize to me now." Walking around while talking, after a while, She repeated the same words and turned around, but Ding Ziming twisted from hemp rope to thread.

"Why didn't he apologize to me?"

Various shapes are transformed into various shapes in the hands of white jade. After many tortures, Ding Ziming finally decided to run away from home, looking for the next owner, next spring.

The plan started late at night.

On a dark and windy night, a handkerchief tiptoed slowly towards the door, looking back from time to time.

It is very tiring to walk while maintaining the figure of a handkerchief. In the darkness, Ding Ziming exhausted his last strength to sneak in through the window.

Human instinct is to sleep in bed.

Ding Ziming climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, and fell asleep happily.

If the perception of ordinary people is compared with a big tree, then Yuan Suiyun is a forest.

Even if it was a small handkerchief, Yuan Suiyun had already woken up when Ding Ziming climbed in through the window, but for a blind man, it didn't matter whether he opened his eyes or not.I thought it was a hidden weapon, but it was quickly rejected. With such a slow hidden weapon, even assassins are not so stupid.

Yuan Suiyun stretched out his hand and lightly touched the thing next to it, it felt like silk.

His sense of smell is also very sensitive, and it smells like the powder from the golden ganoderma.

If he guessed correctly, this was the handkerchief that Jin Lingzhi always carried.

Yuan Suiyun's pale fingertips were still resting on Ding Ziming's body, feeling the regular ups and downs of the silk, which was exactly the same as when a person breathes, even the frequency was similar.

monster?The kind of things that only appear in books are now by his side. He has heard that there are vixen, mountain ghosts, and even monsters that turn into handkerchiefs.

The ups and downs continued, like a baby's chubby belly.

Yuan Suiyun chuckled suddenly, what if he couldn't bear to kill such a stupid monster?

Before dawn the next day, Ding Ziming woke up to the noise of Jin Lingzhi. She was looking for his lost handkerchief.

Ding Ziming shrank his body towards Yuan Suiyun, he must not be found back.

The sound of Jin Lingzhi's footsteps came closer and closer, and Ding Ziming heard her voice, "If you look for it carefully, you might lose your long legs."

Ding Ziming thought to himself, what can you do if I run away with long legs?

Just as he was thinking, he was lifted up by two fingers, and his eyes met (although it was a handkerchief, but he actually had hands and feet, but no one except Ding Ziming himself could tell the difference), there was a "crackling" Yuan Suiyun couldn't see the sound of fire, and the sparks and resentment that bloomed from his eyes naturally came from Ding Ziming.

——Isn't this the culprit who caused him to be abused and run away from home?

"What do you think I handed you over to her?"

The handkerchief subconsciously shook.

Yuan Suiyun let go of his hand, the handkerchief didn't fall directly on the bed, but bounced in the air, and then heard two 'pops'.

Instantly, two red marks appeared on her porcelain-white skin.

Ding Ziming: If you dare to hand over the young master, the young master will beat you to death!

Yuan Suiyun smiled instead of anger, and there was a hint of viciousness in his words, "Okay, you are fine."

It was the first one who dared to slap him.

Ruan Qingyu and Qi Zhu got up early today and went to the foot of the mountain. They still ate the wontons they ate yesterday, and they used the copper wire that was left over from a tael of silver yesterday. Qi Zhu, Ruan Qingyu cursed in a low voice, "Stingy ghost." '

Qi Zhu ignored his plaintive eyes all the way, and insisted on not paying out of his pocket again.

Back at the villa, there were maids and servants scattered around, looking for something with their heads down.

Qi Zhu walked over and asked, 'What are you doing here. '

A maid answered him, "Miss Jin lost her handkerchief, and we are asking us to help her find it everywhere."

Qi Zhu and Ruan Qingyu looked at each other. If the handkerchief is lost, isn't that because Ding Ziming lost it?

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