Chapter 160

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Runan is no stranger to Lei Zhonglian, an escort who once made a living by walking outside.

Although he has not been there, he knows it is a small county under the administration of caizhou Prefecture, Henan Province.

It's not close to there. It takes ten days to cross Huaiqing and Kaifeng.

Why do you want to go there? And with a young master who will soon die.

"My home is in Runan." Said Miss Jun.

Lei Zhonglian was surprised and looked sideways.

At this time, they not only left the boundary of Yangcheng, but also left Shanxi and entered Huaiqing mansion.

Maybe it's because she left the familiar environment, or because the patients in the car can't talk with her, or because it's a good spring day, Miss Jun often lifts the curtain and sits outside the car, talking a little more.

Seeing him looking over, Miss Jun smiled.

"Runan Pingzhang town." She said.

Lei Zhonglian suddenly looked into the car.

The curtain hung down to cover its interior.

Did the old lady and the old lady allow the young lady to take the young master back to her house? Of course, it is allowed. Otherwise, how could there be such an arrangement.

But let the young lady take the young master back to Runan, that is, the young master is abandoned by the old lady and the old lady.

"How are you, young master?" He couldn't help asking.

Miss Jun, who was looking at the roadside scenery, made a random sound.

"Chengyu, are you okay?" She asked.

Lei Zhonglian was stunned again and heard Fang chengyu in the car.

Although the voice is not loud, it is not weak.

These days, Fang Chengyu takes the bus and sleeps in the hotel at night. Miss Jun takes care of her alone, except that she is helped by him when getting on and off the bus.

Such alternation of day travel and night sleep seems to have no change and is not getting weaker and weaker.

"It's windless today. Can you come out and see the scenery?" Said Miss Jun.

"You can also see it in the car." The boy in the car said in a warm voice.

The voice fell and the curtain was lifted. Lei Zhonglian looked back and saw a young man sitting obliquely against the pillow in the car. Because the light and dark inside and outside alternated, he couldn't see his face for a moment, only his bright eyes.

The eyes of such a son can look like stars, which is not something a dying man can have.

Things may not be what they think.

An idea flashed through Lei Zhonglian.

At this time, in the Fang family in Yangcheng, shopkeeper song Da paced in the living room with a calm face.

It's not what he thinks.

Fang Chengyu was not abandoned by Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang.

But it's what he thought.

Fang Chengyu was hidden by Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang.

Just like the principle that you don't put all your eggs in one basket, if you don't keep your grandchildren, you can still keep your grandchildren. If you hold your grandchildren, you may still have grandchildren.

But why worry about the loss of grandchildren or grandchildren? Do you know someone will hurt them?

Moreover, he only found out the news. If his subordinates didn't do their duty, although they didn't have his orders, they also took time to look at the houses in the countryside.

The original intention is to see if people have been tossed to death by their young grandmother.

What I didn't expect to see was that it wasn't the little grandma who was being served by liu'er in the room, but the third Miss Fang Jinxiu.

If not, he may not know that the person being watched over there is missing until his great grandson is born.

For the first time in so many years.

Shopkeeper song's face was heavy and a trace of anger and shame flashed in his eyes.

"Yun Ping, why are you here?" Mrs. Fang's voice came from outside.

Shopkeeper song Da put away his shame, leaving only anxiety and looked at old lady Fang who came in.

"What's the matter with Chengyu?" He asked anxiously, "why did I hear he's not in a house in the country? Is he okay?"

After finding that someone had changed in the house, the subordinates tried to make a noise and let the matter be exposed, so Fang Jinxiu was taken back to the house. It was no longer a secret. Shopkeeper song was not surprised to learn that he came to ask.

He has always acted so thoroughly that he has never aroused suspicion.

If Fang Chengyu and the girl Ganoderma lucidum were not too sudden, the performance of shopkeeper song was too clever and urgent to be confirmed.

Even that time, shopkeeper song brought people to the door. He had something to set the accounts as a cover. The only thing that didn't cover was Jiang Taiyi who suddenly came to Yangcheng.

If you have to entangle, the arrival of doctor Jiang doesn't mean anything. There are many coincidences in the world.

Maybe this suspicion wronged shopkeeper song da.

Mrs. Fang looked at him.

But now she will never trust him again.

"Well, Yun Ping, you know the rumor." She said with some shame.

Shopkeeper song was stunned.

Which rumor?

"It is our descendants of the Fang family who are cursed." Said Mrs. Fang.

Shopkeeper song Da pulled his face.

"That's nonsense. Why do you believe that?" He said with some seriousness.

Mrs. Fang looked disappointed.

"I didn't believe it either, but look at my house now." She said, taking a deep breath, "now it's easy for heaven to pity Chengyu. In order to keep the child, we believe everything."

Shopkeeper song frowned.

If so, it's really possible for these women...

"Chengyu and his mother went to Dakong temple. Master Nianzhi's father showed us a way, that is, if the father doesn't know the son and the son doesn't know the father, we can resolve this curse."

"So come up with this way to let Chengyu avoid hiding out. Everyone doesn't know where he is. In this way, they don't know each other's situation, that is, the father doesn't know the son, and the son doesn't know the father."

What a mess.

Shopkeeper song frowned.

"This is nonsense." He said, "where is Chengyu now? Who will take care of him? Don't you know his news, even his life and death?"

"Don't worry, take good care of it." Mrs. Fang said, "but he can't say where he is."

She said and looked around with some awe.

"The baby spirit is at home. It knows when it says it. This method doesn't work."

What a mess.

When shopkeeper song Da was angry and wanted to say something, Mrs. Fang begged again.

"Big brother, I know this is ridiculous. Just let me be ridiculous once. It's not easy for Chengyu to have this child." She said and cried, "just three months. After three months, you can say it."

Shopkeeper song Da was crying with a helpless face.

Although absurd, it is also normal that these women insist on some nonsense.

For example, his daughter-in-law listens to him every day and is afraid of him. She is submissive, but she is stubborn with him in respect of worshiping the Buddha and fasting. Even if she is threatened by him, she refuses to change the rules in front of the god Buddha.

I really can't figure it out. They are as timid as mice. They respect the Buddha to make themselves live well, but they are especially brave and strong in the face of the threat of their bad life.

It seems impossible to know Fang Chengyu's whereabouts from this crazy mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Since they are hiding, they can find it. If they don't say, can they find someone in Yangcheng?

"All right, all right, I see." He said, what to say, and finally made a helpless sigh, "you are better to Chengyu. After all, you have been raised for more than ten years."

Mrs. Fang nodded repeatedly.

"This is also good for him. The master said that if the child can be born, he will break the curse and Chengyu will be able to save his life." She said eagerly, her eyes full of expectation, like an old woman waiting for redemption in front of the god Buddha. Where is there any prestige of Deshengchang's owner.

Break the curse? It's naive.

Shopkeeper song Da smiled in his heart.

"I hope you can break the curse in your heart, and Chengyu has not been tossed in vain." He said reluctantly, no longer asked to leave, and went out.

Seeing that shopkeeper song Da had left, the Madness on Mrs. Fang's face disappeared. Her face was heavy and snorted with some sarcasm.

Do you want to install it?

Compared with women, you are not an opponent.