Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

Chapter 22 Tang and Yan wake up

The cries of ghosts are different from those of living people. Their sinister cries stimulate the human brain.

Pain that stings and makes you want to die.

Yu Qing casually waved his hand, and they found that they could no longer hear the crying.

"Go ahead, he's waiting for you."

After hearing this, Zhou Limin turned around slowly, her face was covered with blood and dirt, her eyes couldn't be put back, and she was holding them in her hands helplessly.

She stared at the live broadcast for a while and suddenly understood.

The screen flashed and the connection was disconnected.

[Why don’t I understand? What do you mean? 】

[Sister Yang, please explain! What does ‘he is waiting for you’ mean? 】

【I have a bold idea. 】

[Don’t make up your mind upstairs, let me delete it. 】

Yu Qing rarely helped ghosts. Zhou Limin was kind to others during her lifetime and maintained her original intentions after her death. The family of the child she saved has not forgotten her and will visit her on her death anniversary in the future.

Zhou Limin has a golden light of merit.

"It's getting late. The third destined person will not appear until tomorrow. Today's live broadcast ends here."

Before the audience in the live broadcast room could react to what had just happened, the anchor's prompt to close the live broadcast popped up, and the half-written words were deleted directly.

Fans shouted: Real dog!
  Yu Qingliang opened the account backend.

I saw that the number of fans has exceeded 500,000, and it is quite likely to reach one million.

She seems to have found the secret to making money.

Some fans on the Internet introduced her live broadcast room with just one sentence.

Calculated two hexagrams, hexagrams and hexagrams are ghosts.

...

Zhou Limin went to her cemetery based on the recovered memory.

A man was lying in front of the tombstone, his face was pale and his breathing had stopped.

Standing next to him was a translucent soul, staring blankly at the corpse on the ground.

"husband."

The familiar call made his soul tremble slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

"Honey, why are you here? I thought -" You were reincarnated.

Yu Shaopeng didn't know about the existence of ghosts until after his death. He had been standing there waiting for ghost messengers to come and take him away for more than half an hour.

The ghost didn't come, but the person he longed for...the ghost came.

Zhou Limin briefly told what happened, her brows full of distress, "She helped me, how about you, why are you so stupid."

"I am so lonely." He has made good arrangements for his family. He has given half of the money he has saved to start a business over the years to each of his parents.

They understand themselves, after all, they are just zombies when they are alive.

Between kinship and love, there is always a choice to be made.

Yu Shaopeng hugged her and laughed softly: "Honey, we will be together in the next life."

In the dark sky, white snowflakes and stars fell, and the cool breeze blew the dead leaves on the ground, making it desolate.

The shadows hugging each other left a little warmth and beauty.

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Since the last incident, Shen Xianmeng was ordered by Shen Mozhen to be placed in solitary confinement for three days, with three meals a day delivered to the room by a servant.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the villa was silent.

The bedroom door was pushed open gently, the sound was so small that no one noticed.

Shen Xianmeng walked out of the room barefoot. She was so angry that she didn't eat dinner. She was completely hungry and was going to go downstairs to find something to eat.

The Shen family all live on the second floor. The first floor is the servant's room, and the third floor is mainly the piano room, sports equipment room, etc.

There is light pouring out from the ajar door, which is the study.

She tried her best to suppress the sound of her footsteps as she passed by, but suddenly paused——

Sun Suzhen's voice first came to my ears.

"I understand what you mean, but Xianxian is our daughter, wouldn't that be a bad idea?" "There's nothing wrong with it. The company involves a wide range of things, and many decisions are made with the help of Mu Shen. The heir will only be Mu Shen. It can only be him, you have to understand this."

"Xianxian just came back, I'm afraid of her..."

"You don't need to worry about this. Transfer more money so that she can gain knowledge. After all, she is coming from a small place. She will marry when she grows up. How can a daughter compare with a son? By the way, remember to find an etiquette teacher."

"I have contacted the teacher a long time ago. Yesterday, Mrs. Ji was very angry and said that our daughter came from the countryside... and did not have the demeanor of a wealthy lady."

The sound came from the study room, and the pouring light refracted on the floor, drawing a long line.

Shen Xianmeng was stunned in place and didn't move for a long time.

She returned to the room with an expressionless face, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, clicked on the circle of friends, and flipped through a few pages before seeing the photos sent by her best friend.

It was taken when a group of them went out to eat. She stood on the edge and only leaked out——

Half a face.

Shen Xianmeng held the phone tightly, a sneer escaped her lips, her eyes were moist, and she was trying not to cry.

It turns out that she is the most ridiculous one!
  "Everything you want, I can help you get it."

"Who?"

Shen Xianmeng squeezed her phone tightly and turned to look out the window. The window opened at some point, and the cold wind howled, blowing away the warmth from people's bodies.

...

The next morning, the servant went upstairs with breakfast as usual and placed it in Shen Xianmeng's room.

As soon as she put it down and stood up, she saw the door opened from the inside. She hurriedly lowered her head and said respectfully, "Miss."

Shen Xianmeng didn't look at her, but turned around and went downstairs.

The servant didn't dare to stop her. She was just working for others, so she didn't dare to say anything.

The restaurant downstairs is decorated in a magnificent style, and there are two types of breakfast, Western and Chinese, on the table.

"Dad, I know I was wrong."

Shen Mozhen was holding the coffee cup to his mouth when he suddenly heard a sound. He put down the newspaper and looked up.

Shen Xianmeng walked up to him at some point, and the warm sun shone on her face, revealing a sense of tranquility and beauty.

His daughter took the initiative to admit her mistake, and he softened, "You are my good daughter who knows your mistakes and can correct them. Sit down and eat."

"Thank you, dad." Shen Xianmeng walked to Sun Suzhen and sat down.

Sun Suzhen said happily: "Xianxian is still very sensible. I see her walking posture is much more dignified."

"Your mother has found a piano teacher and will come over this afternoon."

Shen Xianmeng nodded obediently, "Thank you, Mom and Dad, I will study hard."

The daughter suddenly seemed to have changed overnight. Although the two elders found it strange, they thought that such a change was for the better, so they didn't think much about it.

Shen Xianmeng did not miss the flash of guilt in her father's eyes. She lowered her head calmly and enjoyed her breakfast elegantly.

Does she need that little pitiful guilt?

---

Tang and Yan's situation was a bit special, and the hospital couldn't find any problems.

He should have been discharged from the hospital to avoid getting into trouble, but it was easy to alert others, so he stayed in the hospital.

Yu Qing went to the First People's Hospital before starting the live broadcast.

She opened the curtains to let the sunlight shine into the room, and cleaned the vase. The spider plants stained with dewdrops were quiet and elegant, making people feel peaceful.

Yu Yanlian needed work, and the nurse she hired was using cotton swabs to give Tang and Yan water.

Yu Qing took a look at Tang and Yan's condition. The nurse took good care of him.

After the nurse finished feeding half a glass of water, he looked at the girl opposite and whispered: "Mr. Tang woke up once this morning, but he fell asleep again within two minutes, so I didn't have time to inform you."

Although Tang and Yan seemed to be in good condition, the black mist that invaded their bodies had not yet been completely cleared.

We must find the ghost's lair and completely destroy him before he can recover.

"It doesn't matter, just record the pattern and time when dad wakes up."

The nurse nodded: "Okay."

Yu Qing sat for a while longer, then picked up his coat and left the hospital.

(End of this chapter)