"Oh, I'll get it." Song Xingchen started tossing in the flowerpot on the windowsill, and finally found scraps of paper the size of fingernails from the potted soil.
Although it is very small, it is fortunate that the scraps of paper fell from the middle, and there are just some handwritings left on it.
The shape of the handwriting is a bit like Tibetan, but it's not. Unlike the Taoist spells Yu Lili learned, the color of the paper is red, not yellow.
Zhan Beiting saw that her eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter, and instinctively raised his hand to help her smooth it out: "Why do I feel familiar."
Yu Lili turned back, his eyes lit up instantly: "So you've seen it before?"
Zhan Beiting shook his head again.
Now it tickles Yu Lili's teeth: "Uncle, are you playing with me?"
He suddenly got closer and said very delicately in her ear: "Would you like to play with me?"
Yu Lili's cheeks flushed suddenly, those words were really thought-provoking, so he quickly took two steps back to avoid him.
Song Xingchen's actions were extremely dazzling in Song Xingchen's eyes. She clenched her hand tightly, but she thought of what happened last night. She was more afraid than jealous. Although she hated Yu Lili, as long as she was expelled from Brother Beiting Just beside him, how could he kill someone!
If that's the case, let alone Brother Bei Ting, she may die in prison for the rest of her life.
"Brother Beiting, I'm afraid..." Song Xingchen took a step forward and took Zhan Beiting's arm, her beautiful face aggrieved like a bud that dare not bloom.
Zhan Beiting felt even more guilty, patted her and held his hand: "Don't be afraid, starting today, I will let the bodyguards follow you 24 hours a day, and the servants will accompany you at night, so that you will not be afraid. "
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"Brother Beiting, I want to be by your side. Didn't I say that you are not born close to ghosts. I think that I can only be safest when I am by your side." As he spoke, his eyes with Qiushui gradually became moist.
"Well, you can stay in Zhan's house for the time being."
Hearing this, Song Xingchen buried his head between Zhan Beiting's arms, and his heart ached for a while. What he said was temporary, not forever. Unexpectedly, when she came back, everything changed. She was obviously an inconspicuous stinky girl. What took away all of Bei Ting's love.
Yu Lili stood aside, from her point of view, Song Xingchen buried his face in Zhan Beiting's waist, and was half-held by his arms, his posture was extremely ambiguous.
Immediately, there was a burst of sourness in my heart, "Sister Xingchen, if you feel better, let's talk about the person who gave you the spell?"
Song Xingchen raised his red eyes and hid behind Zhan Beiting in fear: "No! I don't want to mention that person anymore, I'm afraid."
"Is that so?" Yu Lili nodded meaningfully, "Then forget it."
Saying that, he swaggered towards Wuwai, and said indifferently: "I guess that ghost should be quite powerful, and he will never give up on things that he has not achieved. If he sees someone for his use, unless he finds a way to destroy him. Otherwise, this person will never be able to get rid of the entanglement of that ghost, and finally... he will be exhausted and die."
She bit the word "death" hard.
"No!" He stood up suddenly, grabbed Zhan Beiting's arm and begged: "Brother Beiting, you must be with me 24 hours a day? I don't want to be haunted by ghosts, and I don't want to die."
"Then let me kill the ghosts. Besides, you can't follow me when I go to the toilet, right?" Zhan Beiting couldn't hear the sourness in that little girl's words.
He got rid of Song Xingchen's hand and quickly chased after him.