Chapter 250

“……”

Su Meining's face overcast again.

Lian man is half hugged and half supported by mu Xianguang. His fingers tremble when he hears this sound.

Ying Hannian stands there with her arms in her arms. Hearing the words, she turns her eyes and looks at Lin Yi's face as if nothing had happened. She hooks her lips. She is quite stimulating.

The plane is about to take off. Everybody back to their seats.

Ying Hannian straightens up and leaves. Her fingers accidentally bump into her, and her fingertips quickly pick two times in her soft palm. Lin Yi stops breathing for a second.

Fortunately, she calmed down when she walked fast in the cold year.

He's a good Avenger and a good girl.

Lin Yi felt the palm of his hand. The place he had scratched was so hot that it was almost burning.

Next to him, Su Meining ordered someone to throw away the disc. Mu Xiaxi sat down, smeared the oil on both sides of Lian man's temples, rubbed it gently, and asked, "mother, who is Ying Yongxi? Why do you react so much when you see her name? On that score, I also saw the name of Ying Yongxi

"Don't mention her." Lian man closed his eyes and felt uncomfortable when he heard these three words. Finally, he added, "don't mention it in front of your father when you go back."

Su Meining sat behind them and said, "yes, I'm just an old friend. Don't ask."

"It's just a CD of an old friend dancing. You don't have to do that, do you?"

Mu Xiaxi couldn't understand what he thought.

Lin Yi took two cups of honey water, found the right opportunity to send it, and said with a smile, "yes, it's just an old friend, not a dead person. It's fear that the dead person's things suddenly appear on the living person. The two ladies drink some honey water to boost their spirits. "

With that, Lin Yi went back to his seat and sat down.

Lian man was stunned and looked back at Su Meining. Su Meining looked at Lin Yi, "Lin Yi, what are you talking about? What is the sudden appearance of the dead? "

"Ah?" Lin Yi Leng for a while just way, "nothing, I just think of a thing I heard in my hometown before."

"What's the matter?"

Lian man asked, his eyes fixed on her. "Oh, there is a woman whose mother-in-law has been dead for 11 years. She has already burned all her mother-in-law's things, and she doesn't burn incense or paper as a sacrifice. That year, she suddenly found that she had a picture of her mother-in-law in her bag, and then she died of illness.

. When she died, she told the truth that it was her mother-in-law who had poisoned her." Lin Yi told the story lightly, "everyone said it was my mother-in-law who came back for revenge."

"For no reason how to associate with this story, geying people." Su Meining's brow is wrinkled tightly. It's better not to ask.

"Yes, I'm wrong. I shouldn't say that to upset your mood."

Lin Yi smiles and says nothing.

Mu Xia Xi listens to a way, "these are all disorderly dint disorderly God, really if the ghost revenges of words, why don't early return to avenge?"

That's what I'm waiting for.

Lin Yi said faintly, "listen to an expert, if you are killed before you die, you will be afraid of the murderer after you die. But the 11th year after you die is the worst time for your soul. If you are wronged, you will come back to revenge this year."

This kind of feudal superstition has always been fabricated by casual people.

"Enough, Lin Yi." Mu Xianfeng sat by the window and turned his eyes to see her. His eyes were cold. "This kind of superstition is rare."

This is probably the first time that Mu Xianfeng has looked at her with such cold eyes since Lin Yijin worked in Mu's long room.

"I just think of it all of a sudden. I won't talk about it any more."

Lin Yi pretended to be taught and nodded.

Anyway, her goal was achieved.

Even man and Su Meining are looking at each other, calculating silently, and then seeing their shock in each other's eyes.

11 years.

Ying Yongxi also died for 11 years.

Is there such a coincidence?

Before the plane took off, Lin Yi's mobile phone vibrated. She took it out and saw Ying Hannian's wechat.

[Ying Hannian: don't involve yourself. 】

he knew that she was helping him, but he couldn't let her fall into the trap.

[Lin Yi: I know, but if you want them to be afraid and show their feet in fear, you have to make them fear more thoroughly. 】

he doesn't understand these things as well as she does. Once some people do evil things, they especially believe in ghosts and gods. At the beginning, she also dealt with Shu Tianyi in this way.

Now, she just adds fire, and does not sink herself in.

[Ying Hannian: don't do anything for me. Just watch and accompany. 】

Lin Yi looks at this line of text on the screen with a shallow smile on her face.

Lin Yi: good. 】

[Ying Hannian: good. 】

when the plane finally took off slowly, Lin Yi put down her mobile phone and turned to look out of the window at the clear sky and the mountains in the distance. In front of her eyes, it seemed that there were still pink dandelions all over the sky.Goodbye, dandelion;

goodbye, the mountain where the idol has been.

……

This is the end of the journey of charity in poor mountainous areas. In just two days, people have gained a lot.

Since returning to the Imperial City, Su Meining has been searching for divination everywhere as Lin Yi expected. She has been looking for the so-called expert fortune tellers and geomantic omens. She has become so haggard that she is not willing to drive Lin Yi away.

Mu Xianfeng has a headache for this.

As a matter of fact, it's OK for the long house of the herdsman. The second house is a real mess.

Because that mountain area is where Ying Yongxi has been, Lian man firmly refuses to let mu Xianguang develop it into a scenic area, because she doesn't want to remind her of Ying Yongxi by any means.

However, the news of charity has been sent out, and mu Xianguang has won the favor of the public. In the eyes of all people, he has replaced Mu Xianquan as the most popular figure.

Therefore, how could mu Xianguang stop the development of the scenic spot, so the mother and son quarreled so much that Lian man was so sick that he couldn't get up in bed.

Mu Xiaxi didn't have time to mourn his lost love, so he was tortured by the contradictions at home.

The splendid herdsmen and servants are doing their work in an orderly way.

Class differences can be seen everywhere.

She took the seafood porridge from the maid, and Mu Xiaxi walked into the bedroom with it.

Lian man was lying on the bed with a sick face. When she came back from the mountain area, she lost nearly ten jin. She was lying on the bed in the shape of a dead wood. She had no blood on her face. The best silk pajamas couldn't support her grace.

"Mother, the kitchen cooked your favorite seafood porridge, you drink a little."

Mu Xiaxi sat down beside the bed and looked at his mother with deep sorrow.

"Where's your brother?" Lian man looked at her disappointedly, "I'm so sick, he still won't give up developing it into a scenic area?"

"Mother, don't blame your brother. The news has been sent out. If you don't do it, you can't explain it to the public." Mu Xiaxi said.