Chapter 77

Xu Jiao would not be so reconciled. She was burning in the middle of five, trying to think. Although Qiao Zhongheng is not promising, he can soften Xu Jiao with a few words as long as he thinks that the Kung Fu of putting honey on his mouth is first-class.

They had been together like this for a while, Qiao Zhong fell asleep, but Xu Jiao turned it upside down, thinking that the twenty Liang silver couldn't sleep.

The tree hid under the eaves and listened to the corner for a long time. He was already so angry that his fist was tightly pinched.

She guessed right. Xu Jiao did have a ghost in Xiao lin'er's business. No wonder she had been so eager to run to their home before, and comforted her mother to send Xiao lin'er away as soon as possible. In fact, she could still get twenty liang of silver from it.

Twenty Liang, her poor sister's life, in Xu Jiao's eyes, is only worth twenty Liang.

If not for her last life, Xiao lin'er would not have been picked up by Wu Yanzhen so smoothly.

This damned woman!

The tree felt a symbol through the wall from its pocket and tore it open. A cold light flickered at the bottom of the black eyes.

Xu Jiao lies on the bed and turns over again, making a lament to the wall mouth. She couldn't come up with a good way after thinking about it for most of the night. She really had no idea.

But if she wants to give up the twenty Liang silver like this, she can't give up.

All blame arbor that dead child, if it wasn't for her to interfere, now sister-in-law has already handed over Xiao lin'er, how can there be so many troubles in the future!

Xu Jiao turned over again and opened her eyes dry. She was about to pour a glass of water at the table when she saw a dark shadow floating in front of her.

When she arrived, she was so scared that her sleepiness disappeared. The whole person sat up like a spring and drank in horror, "who?"

Qiao Zhong, who was sleeping soundly, snorted like a pig.

Xu Jiao sees nothing in front of her eyes, calms down and takes a deep breath of relief, saying that she is too nervous to sleep until midnight.

She didn't want to drink any more. She half lay down and turned over, and then her eyes widened abruptly, almost splitting.

Looking at the eyes half hanging in front of him, the little gray face, the heart almost jumped out of his chest!

Her brain died for three seconds, and then she received the scene in front of her eyes. There was a shrill scream in her mouth, which made Qiao Zhong in her sleep snap to sit up.

"What's the matter what's the matter?" Qiao Zhong looked at Xu Jiao and said angrily, "what's the name of the ghost in the middle of the night?"

Xu Jiao pointed to Qiao Zhong's head, her lips trembled, her eyes were almost cracked, she looked at the miserable little face on the wall, retreated into the wall little by little, then disappeared.

Qiao Zhong looks back and sees nothing but the wall.

"Face, face..." Xu Jiao shivers the whole person is shivering.

"What face?" Qiao Zhongheng, who didn't see anything at all, looked puzzled.

"Ghost!" Xu Jiao turned her eyes and fell straight down.

The tree wiped away the dust on the small face, turned around and looked at Qiao Zhongheng's house, which was lit up by the lights, with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth.

So scared? "Good day" is still waiting for you!

When the shadow of the tree shakes, the shadow of the little girl is quickly lost outside the dark house. Only a faint wind blows over the fallen leaves

The next morning, the trees were awakened by the sound of unloading outside.

As soon as she got up in spirit, she wiped her face casually and ran out. She ran into Wei Ziqin and asked curiously, "Qiao Qiao, a group of people came outside and said they were delivering goods to you!"