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

Chapter 35 Seizing Yu Qing’s Luck
  Ke Yangyang grabbed Yu Qing's arm and shook it like a baby.

Yu Qing: "It's okay. The more people there means it tastes good."

"Yes," Ke Yangyang was so bored that she looked around. She suddenly exclaimed: "Look carefully, is that person Yao Pan'er?"

There is a person wearing a mask standing in front of the checkout counter, but her distinctive hairstyle is instantly recognizable.

Yu Qing also recognized her.

At the same time, Yao Paner happened to look up, but then lowered his head in embarrassment.

She said something to the people around her, then held two cups of milk tea and walked through the crowd to Yu Qing.

"Here you go." The girl lowered her head and handed the milk tea to her.

Yao Pan'er turned around and returned to the checkout counter. Even the mask couldn't cover her face, which was red from shyness.

Ke Yangyang found an empty seat and sat down, inserted a straw and drank while asking: "Why do I feel that I have benefited from you? When did you have such a good relationship with her?"

Yao Pan'er has no sense of presence in No. 1 Middle School and has no friends around him.

The two of them had no contact with each other. She shouldn't know Yu Qing.

Ke Yangyang looked confused, and Yu Qing just said lightly: "Maybe it's for the sake of his classmates."

is it?

Ke Yangyang frowned. She had just seen many classmates from Class 11, and she didn't see Yao Pan'er giving them milk tea.

But her thoughts came and went quickly, and she was quickly distracted by other things.

...

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long.

The snow in Crane City has stopped, but winter is not completely over yet.

Yu Qing walked into the community and opened the door of the unit building. Her little face was buried in her scarf.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor flickered on and off several times.

The walls where the small advertisements were posted peeled off and peeled off. Going up the stairs, bloody hands were printed where she walked.

Yu Qing took out the key and opened the door. A gust of cold wind blew behind her, making the back of her neck feel chilly.

The door is closed.

Yu Qing entered the house, took off her coat and scarf, went to the drawer to get a pack of ABC and walked into the bathroom.

Just as she was about to sit on the toilet, the vortex formed by the water poured out.

A small, skinny, dark hand stretched out from the toilet and rested on the edge. The baby with a black energy crawled out and looked at her with eyes full of resentment.

Don't talk about martial arts!

She was well dressed and had no intention of going to the toilet, and there was no bloody smell on her body.

Yu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression hard to describe.

This was the first time she had seen a kid who liked to stay in the toilet.

The kid lay on the ground on all fours, leaving black blood wherever he went, until he approached Yu Qing.

His eyes took up half of his face, looking confused at this time.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Yu Qing put the sanitary napkin back, squeezed out toothpaste and brushed his teeth as if he hadn't seen him.

"I'm talking to you, how dare you ignore me!"

She turned on the water and washed her face.

"Hey! Not only are you deaf, you're also blind, right?"

The kid suddenly became a little unsure. He climbed along the wall to the mirror and made a grimace to her.

The girl's expression remained unchanged as she took out the washcloth and wiped away the water drops.

"You're really blind -" the kid muttered, and his hands stained with black air were about to scratch her face.

"what!"

Leng Buding was slapped to the ground and the kid turned his head around and fell down on all fours.

"You can obviously see me, why are you pretending?"

Yu Qing was silent.

The kid sneered slightly, seeming to be quite disdainful: "You Chinese people always pretend to be deaf and dumb."

The voice just fell.

He was grabbed by a hand, and the bones of his hands and feet were broken and twisted into a round ball.

"What are you doing! Bad guy! Don't catch me!"

Yu Qing grabbed his head, pressed it in with a click, threw it to the ground and patted it like a basketball.     "I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language."

Kid: "..."

There is no such thing as a bully!

Every time Yu Qing slapped her, there were fluctuations of spiritual energy, and the kid was so painful that he twitched.

"I was wrong! I don't dare anymore!"

However, Yu Qing did not stop, his eyes were spinning rapidly.

"Chinese people are all heroes and good people!"

Chinese people always say that those who understand current affairs are heroes.

Yu Qing stopped.

The kid huddled humbly on the ground and looked at her carefully from the corner of his eye.

Yu Qing asked: "Shen Xianmeng asked you to come and steal my luck, but you didn't ask me who I am before you came?"

She leaned against the bathroom door, with the warm light above her head shining down, like a goddess descended from the snowy peaks of Nanshan Mountain, cold and aloof.

The kid's black and white lips wriggled twice, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Go away, you know what to say when you get back."

Now Shen Xianmeng has reached a contract with the kid, and she is really raising the kid.

What you get from others will eventually come back to you.

While helping her, the kid also absorbed her own luck and lifespan.

Gaining short-term glory at the cost of life and moral virtue is a transaction.

The kid nodded hastily, "I know, I'm very aware!"

The skeleton installation made a "creak" sound, and he crawled back along the way he came, and deliberately cleared the traces on the ground.

At nine o'clock in the middle of the night, black fog shrouded the place.

The eerie breath flowed in from the window sill, and Shen Xianmeng, who was sitting on the bed and waiting, turned to look at the returning kid.

"Sir, is the matter settled?"

Hearing her words, the kid almost couldn't suppress his anger. If Shen Xianmeng hadn't checked in advance, how could he have been so humiliated? It was simply a shame and a great humiliation.

That woman is actually from Xuanmen.

Moreover, the spiritual power in her body was stronger than that of any Xuanmen disciple he had ever seen.

The kid nodded and looked at her pitifully, "Of course."

Shen Xianmeng didn't know that the man was from Xuanmen, which was really stupid.

I don’t know how I died in the future.

Shen Xianmeng was immersed in the excitement of Yu Qing's fate being taken away, and did not notice the ridicule in his eyes.

...

The next morning, the winter cold held the ice.

As soon as Yao Pan'er arrived in Class 11, she was called to the office by Zheng Huijun.

"Xiao Yao, your mother called you. If you don't want to answer the phone, tell the teacher. I will tell her that you are still in class and have no time." Zheng Huijun looked at her gently and said.

"Thank you, teacher." Yao Pan'er was somewhat resistant to her kindness, "It's okay, I can take it."

Zheng Huijun felt sorry for her but didn't mind meddling in other people's housework. She deliberately closed the door when she left the office.

She stood guard in the corridor outside the office to prevent any teacher from suddenly entering.

Zheng Huijun couldn't hear what was said on the other side of the phone, but she vaguely heard that Yao Pan'er seemed to be crying.

"I won't go back to get married, I still want to study!"

Mother Yao's voice was sharp: "Don't think I don't know. You got zero marks in all subjects in this exam! You are the only one who has the nerve to talk about studying. You are shameless, your mother, and I am even more shameless!"

"Mom, I didn't do poorly on purpose. I can get into college."

"Come back immediately next Monday, don't force me to go to school to find you."

Yao Pan'er thought of something and her eyes were filled with fear, "Mom, don't come, Mom..."

However, Mother Yao had already hung up the phone.

Yao Pan'er squatted helplessly against the table, buried her head deeply between her legs, and hugged herself with her hands.

Just one step away from her escape.

Just one step away...

(End of this chapter)