Chapter 983

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a group of white shadows jumped in from the outside and directly jumped into Yang Zimei's arms.

Yang Zimei hugged the ripple and stroked its smooth fur. Meanwhile, she also told it about her own distress.

Lianyi is a spirit animal. It has lived for at least several hundred years. It knows more than itself.

Lianyi grabs Zhenzi's picture with her fluffy claws, looks at it for a while, and then writes "danger" on the desk.

Yang Zimei and Xiao Qian looked at each other.

"Lianyi, do you think Zhenzi is dangerous to me?"

Yang Zimei asked this question, really hope to get Lianyi's negative answer.

But ripple nodded.

Yang Zimei felt his blood frozen and coagulated in an instant, and took a breath, "is that true? Does the danger caused to me by Zhenzi mean that it may replace me in the future

Ripple nods again.

Yang Zimei's face turned white.

She must not be replaced by the living dead!

"What should I do? Lianyi, what should I do to Zhenzi? Can I get rid of her? "

Yang Zimei asked anxiously.

Rippling her dark little eyes at Yang Zimei, her eyes contain worry and compassion.

"I'll try to find it."

Ripple's claws on the desk.

"Thank you, Lianyi."

Yang Zimei is very grateful that at this moment of hesitation, Xiaoqian and Lianyi are helping themselves out.

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holding the ripples, she came out of Xiaoqian's room and saw Zhenzi coming over with a bowl of delicious fish porridge on a tray.

"Master, is Xiaoqian up? His porridge is ready. "

Zhen Zi sees her, the expression is joyful way.

Before the chaste son, although the delicate face is always light in the smile, can always linger around the haze and melancholy clouds.

Now, her whole air changed and became clear.

Is it because you are like yourself?

Yang Zimei said coldly, "well, get up."

"Then I'll go in."

Zhenzi holding porridge, with a brisk pace into Xiaoqian's room.

Yang Zimei looked at her back. The more she thought, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Even in that moment, she almost killed.

However, the killing was just a flash.

Unless she had to, she would not kill anyone. What's more, she was Zhen Zi, who had been following her side like a most loyal servant.

For Zhenzi, she is both defensive and close, and often regards her as a relative like her sister.

How can she kill?

In addition, Zhenzi has a blood contract with her. If she kills her, she may be killing herself.

Ripple's paw patted the back of her hand to comfort her not to be impatient.

Yang Zimei nodded. She carried the ripples to the back yard and entered the master's room. She looked at the picture of master hanging on the wall.

After taking the photos from Liu Tianyu's grandfather, she found a painter who was very good at drawing portraits. She asked him to draw the master's picture and put it in this room.

"Master, what kind of problem have you left me?"

Yang Zimei reached out and touched the portrait of master Yuqing. Her eyes were sad and her tone was sad. "In the past ten years, I've been used to relying on you. I've been obedient to you all the time. If something happens, you're trying to help me find a way. Now, you leave Zhenzi in such a big trouble for me, and then you disappear. What do you want me to do?"

Naturally, the portrait would not answer her, nor would it reach out and touch her head with loving hands as it had always been.

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