"Husband, let's not eat after the two of us have eaten outside. You can eat what you want. You must be starving at this late hour."

Wen Qiaoqiao took off the bag she was carrying and hung it on the porch shelf at the entrance. When she looked at Jiang Xincheng, she avoided looking directly into his eyes.

And Jiang Xincheng's eyes never stayed on her face from beginning to end.

Jiang Xincheng lowered his eyes and stared straight at Wen Qiaoqiao's lower abdomen, "How can I not eat it? The food outside is so unclean and unnutritious, it is better to have food at home.

Eat as much as you can. Even if you don't eat it yourself, you have to think about the child in your belly. "

Jiang Xincheng's eyes were dull, and the undertone in his eyes was gloomy. It didn't look like a father looking at his child at all, but rather as if he had seen a ghost.

Wen Qiaoqiao glanced sideways at Jiang Xincheng and met his eyes directly. Wen Qiaoqiao was so frightened that she quickly looked away.

"You guys sit down and rest for a while. I'll heat up the food for you." Jiang Xin, like a puppet, picked up the dishes on the table and carried them to the kitchen one by one.

Then, he closed the kitchen door, turned on the range hood, and started to heat the food.

As soon as Jiang Xincheng left, Wen Qiaoqiao immediately grabbed Sang Luo's hand, "Master, look, is my husband weird? I don't dare to eat the food he cooked for me.

He has already made an agreement with that female ghost to kill me tonight.

My husband was actually not bad to me at the time, but that female ghost must have got on top of him and confused him. The female ghost asked my husband to kill me, and then she would definitely drain my husband's essence.

My husband and I will definitely not survive! Can you help me drive away the female ghost? "

With that said, Wen Qiaoqiao knelt on the ground.

"Master, I beg you, okay?"

Wen Qiaoqiao's eyes were wide open, full of helplessness and fear, and her eyes were filled with tears. Her eyes swayed slightly, and a few tears rolled down.

Sang Luo helped Wen Qiaoqiao, who was kneeling on the ground, "Get up first, don't be anxious."

Wen Qiaoqiao sat on the sofa with Sang Luo's help. Sang Luo pulled a piece of tissue to Wen Qiaoqiao.

"I still think there are no ghosts in your house. Are what you saw and heard true?" Sang Luo thought for a while and asked Wen Qiaoqiao in a questioning tone.

"Master! Are you doubting what I said? What reason do I have to lie to you? Everything I say is true!

I heard with my own ears that he told the female ghost that he had to kill me.

I saw with my own eyes a large pool of blood stains on the wall beside the bed in the bedroom, and the blood stains are still there!

If you don’t believe me, I’ll take you to see it. "

When Wen Qiaoqiao said these words, the muscles on her face were shaking with excitement, her breathing became very rapid, and her chest kept rising and falling.

"I believe you. Don't get excited first. Call your husband out later." Sang Luo patted Wen Qiaoqiao on the back to comfort her.

"Then take me to the bedroom and take a look now."

After Wen Qiaoqiao heard this, her mood eased, "Okay, master, come with me quickly."

Wen Qiaoqiao walked in front and quickly brought Sang Luo to their bedroom door.

She squeezed the door handle and pushed it gently, and the door opened.

As soon as the door opened, I saw the bedroom wall.

The pool of blood on the wall had been scraped off with a knife, but the scraping was not clean. There were still many red spots, and the wall was extremely uneven.

Compared with the exquisite decoration in other parts of the bedroom, it is particularly eye-catching.

Sang Luo walked to the bed and carefully observed the blood stains on the wall. A doubt came to her mind, why didn't she feel that the blood didn't look like human blood?

So, she took another half step forward, ready to take a closer look.

As a result, as soon as she took a small step, she felt a very soft touch under her feet, as if she had stepped on something soft.

So, she moved her foot away and looked down. What she just stepped on was actually a human hand.

Wen Qiaoqiao also felt something strange about Sang Luo, and she looked in the direction Sang Luo was looking at.

She was so frightened that she screamed, "Ah!!!!"

Wen Qiaoqiao's screams echoed throughout the room, and Jiang Xincheng, who was heating the dishes in the kitchen, also heard them. He hurried out with a plate of dishes to check the situation.

"Wife, what's wrong? What happened?" Jiang Xincheng asked in an anxious tone at the door of the kitchen.

Wen Qiaoqiao did not dare to ask Jiang Xincheng why there was a body under the bed at home. She was afraid that Jiang Xincheng would kill her for it.

So, she raised her hand tremblingly, pointed at the blood stains on the wall and asked, "Husband, why did the blood stains here suddenly disappear again?"

Jiang Xincheng smiled brightly after hearing this, "So this is what scared you? I've already cleaned the wall, and wifey, didn't I tell you?"

It's not blood, it's just paint.

Don't be afraid, I made them all. I originally wanted to draw them by hand. "

After Jiang Xincheng finished speaking, he brought the dishes to the dining table, and then brought several more dishes one after another from the kitchen.

"Honey, please call your friends over for dinner."

Wen Qiaoqiao turned around and asked Sang Luo for help.

Sang Luo gave a look and said, "Go and eat, it'll be fine."

So, the two walked to the restaurant one after another and sat at the table.

Jiang Xincheng also sat down and joined the dinner.

He first looked at Sang Luo, and then looked at Wen Qiaoqiao: "Qiaoqiao, why haven't I heard you talk about your new friend before? How did you two meet?"

"She, she is..."

Wen Qiaoqiao was hesitating whether to tell Jiang Xincheng that this was the master she invited to exorcise ghosts.

Sang Luo answered first for Wen Qiaoqiao: "I am the temple owner of Cangyun Temple. Qiaoqiao came to our temple to worship God in a bad mood today and helped me with a lot of work, so I promised her to follow her. We went home together to help her solve her problems.”

Sang Luo did not choose to hide her true purpose of coming to Wen Qiaoqiao's house, because she saw that Jiang Xincheng was not haunted by ghosts, nor was he a vicious person, and she treated Wen Qiaoqiao wholeheartedly.

There must have been some misunderstanding between the young couple, which resulted in their current awkward relationship.

"Solving problems?" Jiang Xincheng was slightly surprised, "Honey, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Qiaoqiao's mind was filled with the strange things that happened at home a few days ago, and she did not dare to communicate too much with Jiang Xincheng.

She lowered her head, "No... nothing."

Jiang Xincheng picked up a piece of ribs and put it into Wen Qiaoqiao's bowl. "Honey, you must be pregnant because you are working too hard. Don't think so much, okay? Eat a piece of ribs quickly."

Wen Qiaoqiao turned sideways and said, "I don't want it!"

She didn't dare to eat it.


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