Chapter 534

This magical change stunned both Zhao Jie and Zhao Jing.

"Wen chuyang... You see, the child doesn't cry." I smile back to pull Wen chuyang, the result of my hand just left the baby, he began to cry.

"It should be the ring on your hand that helps him shield the evil in this room." Wen chuyang took a look and said.

Ring?

I looked down at the ring I was wearing.

When I came back from the world thousands of years ago, the rings I had been hanging around my neck and the earrings on my ears disappeared.

When I met Wen chuyang again, he took out the ring and solemnly proposed to me.

I was very upset at that time. Isn't this ring made for the princess? He just transferred it to me!

Wen said that he as like as two peas and earrings, and his heart was in doubt. Later, after I had some feelings for me, I didn't give the ring to the princess.

Anyway, after a while, the ring came back to me.

Is it really the function of this ring? Thinking of this, I would like to take off the ring and put it on the child, at least temporarily to make him comfortable.

As a result, before I went to pick it, Wen chuyang's eyes came over and said, "you dare to take off the ring I proposed to you!"

Wen chuyang's tone was overbearing and childish, but he could not resist.

Ouch! After being president for several years, you are used to having trouble, right!

I glared at Wen chuyang, gritted my teeth and said to him, "if you don't pick it, you won't pick it!" With that, I looked back at sister Zhao and said, "why don't you hold my child for a while? He's always crying because he's going to get sick."

Sister Zhao taught me how to hold the baby for a long time, and then she put the baby into my arms.

I thought it was a very easy thing to hold a child. I didn't expect that such a small one was so heavy!

I held for a while and felt that my arm was sore, but I didn't want the child to cry, so I insisted on holding it all the time.

For a long time did not drink milk to sleep baby, in my arms to drink milk powder, not long to sweet sleep in the past.

Seeing that I was struggling to hold him, Wen chuyang took out a piece of paper from his pocket, pasted it on the quilt that wrapped the child, and then said to me, "let the child's mother hold it."

Wen chuyang said it easily, and the action of the sticker symbol was also natural and unrestrained, which made me angry!

He clearly has a paper amulet. Why didn't he take it out in the morning? I had to wait until my arms were numb! He must have done it on purpose!

"Who sent that doll? There's no clue on the package that sent the doll? " I asked Zhao Jing as I swung my arm.

After putting the child on his own bed, Zhao Jing sat down in the living room with a relaxed expression on her face.

"No Zhao Jing shook his head, "the package only has the address of the recipient, and it's written in my name. I didn't care at that time, so I signed for it. Unexpectedly, I signed for a ghost to come back."

"The devil is really angry." I looked around and said to Zhao Jing, "but there's always a reason why this fierce ghost can find you."

Zhao Jing listened to my words, the whole person was stupefied, her expression is in the rapid thinking, she has no sin, who hurt.

"Don't worry, let's analyze it slowly." I saw that she was a little flustered and comforted, "can you tell me more about that doll?"

"Specific..." Zhao Jing thought about it and said: "in fact, there's nothing specific. I just found that this doll always hurt my children. Then when I wake up during the day, the doll will sit by the bedside of the crib and stare at me. There's a kind of unspeakable horror in her eyes. I throw it away every time, but every morning it appears in the crib and makes a lot of wounds on my child

"Don't the children cry?" I asked strangely, "as soon as the doll approaches the child, the child will feel uncomfortable."

"No crying." Zhao Jing shook his head. "I never heard my child cry at night. On the contrary, he cried so much during the day that he hardly stopped crying. "

Don't let the child cry, it seems that the fierce ghost is doing something on the child.

"What else?" I continued.

"And... And I was too scared, so I went to my sister's house with my baby. As a result, the baby caught up with my sister's house. I went back to my mother's house with my baby, and the baby caught up with my mother's house. No matter where I went, the baby would follow. Now my spirit is almost breaking down!" Zhao Jing said, then rubbed her already dishevelled hair with both hands.

He only followed Zhao Jing's mother and son. Every night he came to hurt the child, but he didn't kill the child. Every morning he looked at Zhao Jing with strange eyes, which means that the goal of the doll's torture is very clear.

If so, then there seems to be a key person missing in this matter.

"What does your husband think of it?" I asked thoughtfully.

"My husband?" Zhao Jing didn't expect that I would ask her husband Wu Yong. After thinking about it, she said, "this doll doesn't seem to have any influence on him, so he thinks I'm neurotic. He also says that I'm suffering from postpartum depression and hallucination. He also says that I might get up and sleepwalk at night. I found the doll and put it on the bed. When I wake up the next day, I'm still surprised to see the doll."

"His attitude is very flat." I said, somewhat unexpectedly, "he doesn't seem to believe you at all."

"Well, Miss MI, to tell you the truth, our husband and wife always quarrel. It's not as sweet as when we were just married." Zhao Jing said with a helpless smile: "you see, I now have more than 30 years to have such a child. I used to be a strong woman. With my own ability, I can make my own world in the enterprise."

"Maybe it's because I'm too strong to find a suitable boyfriend. Later, I met my present husband Wu Yong. He was rather dull and complementary to me. He was just a bit of a wimp. Although his job was stable, his salary was not high. When he was in love, he felt very good and married him regardless of the opposition of his family. "

"After I got married, I found out that love and marriage are totally different things. I'm responsible for making money to support my family. I'm also responsible for all the big and small affairs at home. He doesn't do anything except chatting and playing games on the Internet when he's full. It's useless to ask him to do something for me. In his words, the married daughter-in-law just wants to do housework! "