50 Lucky Wife Has Space

Chapter 257: Taking away the cute little leader of the group

Gu Si couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

Why is there only some hallucinogenic drugs in this small mountain village?

But suddenly he remembered Qiniang's previous poisoning, combined with the fact that they met Qiniang nearby, and the fact that in the morning, the child Minghui also said that he dreamed of Qiniang.

He was stunned, but shook his head.

"No, that kind of thing does exist, but it is mainly caused by thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night, which will amplify the thoughts and uneasiness in the heart." After a pause: "Like what Minghui really dreamed about, it's not existing."

How else could I say this is evil!
Pei Yanning was thoughtful but said nothing.
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Lingxi guarded the person and did not leave until Minghui fell asleep.

Gu Si and Pei Yanning were both still awake. They were sitting in the living room. They didn't drink this time. They sat facing each other and played Go.

Looking at the murderous plots on the chessboard, she was speechless.

however--

Before Lingxi could say anything, Minghui started crying again. The symptoms were exactly the same as before. His whole person was confused and some unintelligible words kept coming out of his mouth.

The three Pei brothers were all accompanying Minghui on the kang without moving even a step away!
But it was of no use at all.

Lingxi was stunned, turned around and ran outside. Seeing several people in the room busy, she stepped forward, hugged Minghui and patted him.

The strange thing is that the child Minghui, who was restless no matter how much Pei Jin, Pei Yu, and Pei Xuan coaxed him, fell asleep peacefully as soon as Lingxi took him over.

If the previous symptoms weren't something that a child under five years old could fake, they might have thought he was faking it.

That's how evil things are.

They did some more experiments and found that except for Lingxi, Minghui would cry with anyone else.

Lingxi vaguely felt like she knew something.

I am invulnerable to all evil, so...

Is Minghui possessed by evil spirits?

She was actually a little unsure, but no matter what, she couldn't leave Minghui alone. Finally, Uncle Pei made the decision, full of malice, to let Lingxi sleep with Minghui.

As for Gu Si...

There is a kang in the living room!
It's still a big kang of two meters by three meters.Lingxi yawned and made sure Gu Si had a place to sleep. She waved her little hands with the two of them and took Minghui back to the bedroom, closing the door.

Seeing this, Uncle Pei looked at the dumbfounded Gu Si and returned to the main room humming a song in a good mood.

Gu Si: "..."

With Lingxi around, Minghui slept peacefully, but although Lingxi was sleepy, there was a small ball of flesh next to her, and without that reassuring embrace, she was obviously very sleepy, but she couldn't sleep.

She blankly opened her eyes, but at this moment, the plane communication group in her mind suddenly rang.

It's a private chat.

[Take away the cute little group leader]: Group leader?

Lingxi: "..."

She looked at this weird group nickname with some confusion.

My mind was confused for a while before I finally remembered who the cutie was who took away the group leader.

Wasn't he just a new member who had just been added to the group after hearing about it, but she didn't look at the name at that time, and then went into the mountains, and never had the chance to enter the group to take a look.

Can……

Lingxi puffed up her baby-fat cheeks and stared at his group name with wide eyes.

unhappy.

What kind of broken group is this? How can the group name be written in such a random way?

[Take away the cute little group leader]: Group leader?Are you the group leader?

[Spirit Tribe·Xi]: ...Ang.

[Hold the cute little group leader away]: Group leader, look how destined we are. You are the group leader, and I am the group leader. We are a perfect match, right?

Gu Si secretly sent another sentence, his heart was pounding, his eyes were staring at the private chat interface, and his face was unconsciously tinged with emotion.

　Good night dear little angels.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)