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After Jiang Zhuo took the shot, when he looked at the god statue on the painting, he actually looked a bit sad, as if even the long dagger in the woman's hand was hanging down.

Meng Rui began to suspect that not only was her daughter crazy, but she had also infected herself with the disease.But even so, when Jiang Zhuo continued to speak, she was unconditionally convinced in an instant.

Jiang Zhuo rushed to Meng Zheng and said, "Your sister should wake up temporarily now, I have to ask her a few words."

As soon as Meng Rui heard that her daughter could wake up, she was surprised and happy, and hurried to Zhang Xinxin's room to have a look, only to find that the little girl had stopped chanting scriptures—this was the first time she got out of bed besides eating for the past few days. come down!What a miracle!

Meng Rui's tears fell all of a sudden, and he rushed over to put his daughter in his arms, saying repeatedly: "Great, great!"

She pressed Zhang Xinxin's shoulder again and asked her to look at herself: "Xinxin, do you still know your mother?"

Zhang Xinxin said a little blankly: "Yes, Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Zheng also quickly said: "Then you know me too? I'm my cousin!"

Only then did Zhang Xinshen see Meng Zheng and Jiang Zhuo, who was standing next to him and looking at him, first called brother, then remembered his current appearance, his face turned pale all of a sudden, he lowered his head in embarrassment Stretched the hem of the clothes.

Zhang Dongcai couldn't help but said: "Xin Xin, do you still have any memory of what happened a few days ago? You ignore whoever talks to you these days, and you sit there and recite scriptures every day. Your brother specially brought all his classmates here. Yes, it's for you to see a doctor."

Zhang Xinxin said: "I... I can't remember what happened before, I just seem to hear a woman talking to me all the time, saying... I should not pay too much attention to my appearance, and I should abandon caring about other people's eyes... ..."

Meng Zheng was confused, and couldn't help asking Jiang Zhuo in a low voice: "Do you know what this means? It doesn't sound like a very evil thing, does it make sense?"

Jiang Zhuo shook his head and said: "If you want to know what this means, I would like to ask first, Zhang Xinxin, what did you do to this portrait to offend her?"

Zhang Xinxin's shoulders trembled, while Zhang Dongcai didn't expect this at all, and asked in surprise, "What?"

Jiang Zhuo glanced at him, and said lightly: "The woman in the portrait is named Ashedira Bappuno, who was from West India before her death. Because she bravely divorced her alcoholic husband, she found her true lover, and Advocating women's independence and being respected by the local people. After her death, some women secretly drew portraits and enshrined them. Unknown outsiders went there, thinking that she was also one of the Indian gods, and it was handed down over time. This is called a "false god" '. And you..."

He raised his arm and flexed his fingers, and tapped on the portrait: "It should be called a counterfeit among false gods."

Among the portraits of local Ashidilah in India, the woman was originally dressed in traditional Indian costumes, and her facial lines were relatively soft, but this one is wearing strong and stubborn, with an evil expression, which has long lost the meaning of enshrining.

Ashedira has been enshrined by people for so many years. The name and image itself already has a certain amount of magic power, and some people have changed his costume and expression, and the portrait has evil power.

Her original intention of advocating women's independent pursuit of true love has turned into an extreme rejection of men, and thus manipulated the emotions of the hostess Meng Rui.

——It is self-evident what the purpose of Zhang Dongcai hanging up such a painting is.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhuo was considerate and saved face for them in front of the children. He just briefly explained the origin of Aishidilla and this painting. Zizi realized Zhang Dongcai's purpose of hanging the portrait at home, and his heart immediately turned cold.

In recent years, Zhang Dongcai's business has suffered setbacks repeatedly, but her career has grown better and better. The family has always been a model where women are strong and men are weak.In this case, if Zhang Dong filed for divorce because of an affair or other reasons, then he would probably leave the house without leaving the house.

But if the divorce was brought up by Meng Rui herself because of her bad mood and her unreasonable dislike for her husband, the fact that the relationship has lasted for so many years does not mean that she will not feel guilty, and there is a lot of room for negotiation in terms of property division. ——She provided a lot of working capital for Zhang Dongcai's current business. Whether she will withdraw this money is very important to Zhang Dongcai.

After thinking about it, Meng Rui gritted his teeth.This person is so selfish to the extreme, he doesn't want to have sex with her, and he can't bear her money. For this reason, he can use such evil things to affect her mind, and even implicate her daughter!

If it hadn't been for this matter, Meng Rui might have felt sad when he heard that her husband wanted to divorce, but at this moment, all the emotions left were disgust and anger.

She glanced at Zhang Dongcai coldly, took the panicked expression into her eyes, turned to Zhang Xinxin and said, "Did you come to Dad's study, and when did you come, and you still haven't explained the matter clearly to your brother!"

Zhang Xinxin was a bit hesitant at first, but seeing her mother was in a hurry, she had no choice but to say, "I've been here...I burned a few books here..."

Meng Rui: "Burning books? What books?"

Zhang Xinshen said in a low voice, "It's just a romance novel... I originally wanted to make a wish."

After asking for a long time, things finally became clear.

It turned out that one day in a self-study class, when Zhang Xinxin was secretly reading a romance novel, she saw a plot in which the heroine burned a novel in front of the Buddha to make a wish, and then transmigrated into the book the next day, and was given by the hero in it. in love.

She remembered that there happened to be such a statue in her father's study, so she had a whim, and followed the example of the heroine, burning the book in front of Ashidella when her parents were not at home.

After these words, Meng Zheng and Jiang Zhuo couldn't laugh or cry.

The little girl looks honest, but she can really think about it, not to mention she is unlucky, her father enshrined a "god who hates men", even if she really ran to burn this kind of thing in front of the Buddha, she would be struck by lightning thing!

Jiang Zhuo said: "The existence of the spirit in this painting is to oppose women and men together extremely fiercely, and pray that all women in the world will hate men and be independent. But you go to her to burn books to seek marriage, and she will naturally punish you gone."

Getting fat is to teach her not to care about her external image, and chanting scriptures is to let her completely cut off all daydreams from the bottom of her heart.

After hearing what happened, Meng Rui and Zhang Dong looked at each other, speechless for a moment.No one thought that the earliest start of this incident was actually on the two of them, and it was the daughter who suffered the most serious consequences in the end.

Although Zhang Xinshen's behavior was indeed whimsical, she was just a child who had not yet grown up. In the final analysis, the culprit of this incident was Zhang Dongcai.

Meng Zheng said: "Xiao Shao...I'll go, why do I feel guilty when I call you a nickname now. Master Jiang, do you think there is a solution to this matter?"

"Let's go, don't feel sorry for me." Jiang Zhuo said, "Zhang Xinxin, have you burned the whole book yet?"

Zhang Xinshen said in a low voice, "There are more than ten pages left. When Dad came back that day, I didn't dare to burn any more."

The little girl is still afraid, Jiang Zhuo: "... Please come and show me."

After Zhang Xinshen ran out, Meng Rui finally couldn't bear the anger he had been suppressing just now, and pointed at Zhang Dong and said angrily: "You are also worthy of being a man and a father? You are not as good as a pig or a dog! Zhang Dong is me Let me tell you, if Xin Xin makes another mistake, I will never let you go!"

Her eyes were as sharp as a small knife, Zhang Dongcai's heart tightened, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

He has been deliberate and tossing for so long, he just wanted to get rid of Meng Rui easily, and at the same time continue to enjoy the help she gave, but looking at the other party's attitude now, what he was most worried about appeared.

Zhang Dongcai said hastily: "Listen to my explanation, the matter is not like this... What does it have to do with me? You are really crazy, you even believe such a ridiculous reason!"

He scratched his hair irritably: "It's just a portrait of a woman. Someone gave it to me and said it would protect the peace of the house, so I hung it up. How could it have such a great effect! Can you also think about it carefully? "

He was eager to explain, but it was tantamount to calling Jiang Zhuo a liar.Jiang Zhuo narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "Then what do you mean, what I just said is false?"

Up until now, Zhang Dong had no choice but to deny it to death, and Zhang Dong said, "Young Master Jiang, I thank you for your willingness to help today. But this painting was just bought by me casually. If you say it, it can do so much harm. I don't believe anything... ..."

Jiang Zhuo raised an unclear smile on his lips, and said, "Then you look back."

The sunlight came in from the gap in the blinds, and reflected dappledly on Jiang Zhuo's face, adding a bit of strange beauty to his rare smile.

Zhang Dongcai suddenly felt a little hairy, and turned his head cautiously, but there was nothing behind him.

The audience in the live broadcast room has been watching the whole incident. They have long been attracted by this bizarre incident, and forgot to post the barrage for a while. Until this time, they expressed their thoughts one after another:

[Am I blind?Why do I feel that there is nothing unusual behind Zhang Dongcai? 】

[No, you are not alone. 】

[The anchor is so weak, I just saw the anchor laughed, and I knew that things were not that simple. Was he just teasing that scumbag? 】

[The anchor smiles so beautifully! ! ! awsl】

Zhang Dongcai also had the same thought as the audience, looked back tremblingly, but found that everything was calm, just about to speak, suddenly heard Jiang Zhuo softly said: "So I see."

Following the exit of these four words, an invisible vortex seemed to appear in the surrounding air, and it turned around suddenly, swirling past everyone.Immediately afterwards, Zhang Dong only felt that there was a woman's voice sneering "heh" right next to his ear. The cold hostility seemed to have substance, and it went straight to the bottom of his heart!

Zhang Dongcai felt cold all over his body, and his heart was frightened by instinctive fear. He looked intently again, and saw that the woman in the portrait was standing in front of him at some point. The distance was so close that he almost touched the tip of his nose. !

Those golden pupils that shone with malice, and those ferociously distorted facial muscles all showed her extreme hatred for men.

At that moment, Zhang Dongcai almost thought that this woman would pounce on him and strangle him to death.

The image disappeared in an instant, but Zhang Dong had the feeling that the woman had actually been standing in front of him from the beginning to the end, staring at him with that kind of cold and resentful eyes.

His clothes were soaked in sweat, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground, shouting hoarsely: "I believe it, I believe it! It's all my fault, master help—"

Jiang Zhuo glanced at him: "You invited the portrait back, now that she's following you, naturally you have to be responsible, I can't control it."

Not to mention that Zhang Dong was terrified, even the viewers in the live broadcast room were full of "fucking" voices. They all felt that watching a live broadcast was not easy, and they had to develop a strong heart. On the one hand, they could resist the beauty of the anchor. Critical strikes, on the one hand, must be ready to accept all kinds of frightening tests at any time.

Fortunately, although Jiang Zhuo didn't care, but with him standing here, naturally nothing would dare to cause trouble.Soon, Zhang Xinxin brought over the half-burned romance novel.

——The name is "School Bully and Crazy Wife: Wealthy, Powerful, Less Powerful and Strongly Favored".

The book was burned backwards, and there are still more than a dozen pages left in the front.This book is obviously not published in any regular place, it is probably a street stall.The printing was of poor quality, a couple of kissing men and women were printed on the colorful cover, even the color on the lips was almost faded, it looked like two monsters fighting for life and death.

Jiang Zhuo has the face of a manga hero, but deep in his heart lives a rough old man who never knows what "teenage feelings" are. He almost laughed out of joy just by looking at the cover.

The little girl who almost took half her life for this story was standing beside her. Jiang Zhuo also knew that he was not good at hurting others' self-esteem, so he just suppressed his smile, and the corners of his mouth almost cramped.

Zhang Xinxin said: "I was afraid that there would be nothing left to read after the burning, so I bought two copies and brought the other one over."

Jiang Zhuo said: "Just give me half of this book. I also need a table, a few sticks of incense, and a place where I can burn things."

What he needed was quickly found.Meng Zheng dug out an iron basin and gave it to Jiang Zhuo. This was the "criminal tool" that Zhang Xinxin used to burn books last time.

When he brought it over, he was still a little curious, wondering what Jiang Zhuo wanted this thing for - he couldn't just burn the book again!

What Meng Zheng didn't expect was that he really guessed it.

Jiang Zhuo took two sticks of incense, lit them and inserted them into the rice bowl temporarily used as an incense burner, without bowing, he said directly:

"Ashidilla, I have a few words, so listen carefully. All creatures in the world have likes and dislikes. I don't care what you agree with or hate. But first, you impose your own hatred and manipulate other people's emotions; second, Just for the mere matter of burning books, venting anger, ruining people's appearance, disturbing people's mind, has violated the law. So today, you listen to what I say, there is still a glimmer of life, if there is even the slightest disobedience... "

He said he was tired, paused, and said concisely: "Then you are finished."

Portrait of Ashedira: "..."

Meng Zheng was also speechless for a moment, he was still pondering in his heart just now, with Jiang Zhuo's limited patience and temper, it is not easy to be able to say such a long paragraph of words to warn and warn. Lost.

He asked, "What's next?"

Jiang Zhuo called Zhang Xinxin over and gave her the book: "Stand here, and burn all the remaining pages of this book like you did before. As long as the burning is finished, the portrait of Ashidilah It looks good, even if I forgive you, the troubles on your body can be solved."

"This this……"

Taking a peek at her fleshy hand, Zhang Xinxin didn't dare to burn it anymore, and couldn't help but said, "She doesn't think it looks good, does she?"

Comparing her heart with her heart, it's like when she reads a novel, she likes the second male lead but the female lead is with the first male lead; She said that these books should not only be read, but also read, and said to be really good...

A sea of ​​blood and deep feud, irreconcilable!

Zhang Xinxin was afraid that if he burnt out, he would not survive tomorrow.

Jiang Zhuo calmed down: "It's okay, just burn it, I'm here."

Zhang Xinshen suddenly had the feeling that he was bullying others, so he tore off a page of the book, carefully put it in the brazier and burned it.

The pages of the book were not burned for a long time in the flames, showing Ashedira's final rejection.

Jiang Zhuo said coldly: "Look!"

The flames rose up suddenly, and the pages of the book turned to ashes.

Zhang Xinshen hastily burned it again, and finally finished the last page, Jiang Zhuo asked: "How is this book, is it good?"

After a while, the word "good-looking" was written stroke by stroke on a layer of incense ash on the table. I don't know if it is because I am not used to Chinese characters or for other reasons. I can't help feeling wronged.

It's too bullying—these thoughts popped up in the minds of those present at the same time.

But at the same time, Zhang Xinshen suddenly felt a moment of weightlessness in her body, as if at this moment, a certain force that had been suppressing her disappeared, her mind was clear, and her body and mind felt unprecedented relaxation.

At this moment, without anyone's reminder, she realized so clearly that she was saved.

[Damn it, so this accident came from the anger of a reader who was poked into a thunderbolt?Hahahahaha I want to laugh. 】

[By the way, I actually kind of understand how Ashdila feels. I think that when I saw the scumbag back then, I also...]

[Wake up in front!Ahedila is killing people! ! 】

【WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooishWhy is he so bad yet so handsome? 】

【Let go of that Ashdira, what's the matter with me!I can! 】

Meng Rui asked a few words about Zhang Xinxin's situation, and after hearing his daughter's narration, he almost wept with joy, and thanked Jiang Zhuo repeatedly.

Jiang Zhuo said that you are welcome, and then the phone rang, and he went to the window to answer the phone, Meng Zheng took the opportunity to pull Meng Rui aside.

He whispered: "Sister-in-law, I have to tell you something. My friend's family is in this business, and you know his identity. Usually, even if others come to ask for such intractable diseases, he doesn't necessarily do it himself. , This time I was dragged here to see my face, you can remember, no matter whether he wants it or not, he must pay him!"

Meng Zheng has known Jiang Zhuo for several years, and knows that he has always been very loyal, and he has a bit of the temperament of a young master raised by an aristocratic family. When helping friends, he never cares about rewards in return.

But it's his business that Jiang Zhuo doesn't care about it, he can't just pretend he doesn't know and let his brother suffer.

Meng Ruigan, who is a manager, is well versed in the world and the world, so he naturally understands this truth better. Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly and said, "It should, it should."

Jiang Zhuo has already picked up the phone, and his tone is very relaxed: "Why, the big boss is off work?"

"I left the company an hour ago." Yun Suchuan said, "Then I stopped by your school to look for you, but you were not there. Where did you go?"

Jiang Zhuo leaned against the window, casually flipped through the romance novel Zhang Xinxin gave him, and said to the phone: "Do something for others, the place is not far from our school, you can go back, if you have nothing to do, come over You can also play monsters."

When he said this, he didn't care about the fact that Yunsuchuan is not considered a human being at all. Anyway, in Jiang Zhuo's eyes, Yunsuchuan is himself, and it doesn't matter if he belongs to any species.

Yun Suchuan laughed when he heard this: "Send me the address. You have already invited me, so I have to go through fire and water."

The novel in Jiang Zhuo's hand happened to turn to one page, in which the heroine was bullied by her classmates, the school bully hero arrived at a critical moment, and coolly said to the heroine, "Remember, as long as you are in danger, I will I will definitely go through fire and water as soon as possible to appear in front of you."

——It’s really full of the breath of the second class, but it’s amazing that it overlaps with Yun Suchuan’s words just now, which makes Jiang Zhuo feel funny.

He paused playfully, and read out the answer from the heroine in the back: "Why are you so courteous to me? Hmph, is it difficult to admit that you have a crush on me?"

The delicate "hum" hit Yun Suchuan's ear along the radio waves, and when Jiang Zhuo finished the second half of his sentence, his phone fell to the ground with a "slap", and the call was disconnected.

It was always Yun Suchuan who harassed him, Jiang Zhuo seldom fought back, but he didn't expect the effect to be astonishing, and he was startled by the other party's reaction, so he couldn't help laughing.

Yun Suchuan collected himself, picked up the phone, pressed it, and the screen turned on again. The phone number displayed on it was indeed Jiang Zhuo's, and he did not make a mistake.

——No mistake, there is no second person in the world who can make him lose his composure like this.

He was standing on the vibrant university campus, surrounded by people coming and going, and the voices were noisy. Jiang Zhuo's words played back and forth in Yun Suchuan's heart a few times, and he was forcibly pushed back—although sweet dreams are easy to dream, but It can't be too beautiful.

Yun Suchuan dialed the phone back, and when he heard the other party answer it, he immediately complained angrily: "Boy, what are you doing? My phone almost fell into pieces!"

Jiang Zhuo smiled and said, "Just now I read a romance novel."

Listening to his rare smiling tone, Yun Suchuan was both angry and funny, but he finally gained the upper hand with softness in his emotions: "Hey, send me the address quickly, and wait until I go over and kick you!"

After discussing with Meng Rui, Meng Zheng turned to look for Jiang Zhuo. Seeing that he was still standing in front of the window on the phone, he stopped and didn't go there.

And at this moment, he saw the smile on Jiang Zhuo's face stop, and he took the book he was flipping casually in front of his eyes.

"Wait a minute." Meng Zheng heard Jiang Zhuo say to the other end of the phone, "The hero in this book is named Chen Jinfei!"

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Reminder: Chen Jinfei was the monitor of Class [-] with excellent academic performance, and the deceased had his English papers at home.