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Chapter 30 Heavy Yin Qi

"Cheng Yuan!"

With a snap, the lights in the room turned on, and the bright light illuminated the messy room.

Cheng Yuan, who was cold all over, was hugged into someone's arms.

She opened her mouth and smiled, "Mom, I..."

Before she finished speaking, her vision went dark and she fainted.

When Cheng Yuan woke up, she was in the hospital ward.

At this time, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Cheng Yuan couldn't believe it. This was the longest sleep she had had in so many days.

She stretched and said, "It's so comfortable!" But when she turned her head, she noticed a colorful bracelet on her right hand.

"Looking at it now, it's not ugly." As he said that, Cheng Yuan put the bracelet directly on his wrist, "Your mother probably can't carry gold and silver jewelry now, so why would she like a worn-out bracelet. "

She looked at the air and said to herself, "You think so?"

Even though he said that, Cheng Yuan still contacted many people to find out where Chen Laidi's family lived.

Coincidentally, the specific location is not far from Cheng Yuan, only an hour's drive away.

Cheng's mother went out to buy some food. As soon as she came in, she saw Cheng Yuan talking to herself and smiling from time to time.

She was startled and ran over quickly, "Yuan Yuan!" She looked at Cheng Yuan very worriedly, "Who were you talking to just now? Do you want mom to find a doctor?"

Cheng Yuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Mom, are you okay later?"

"no, what happened?"

Cheng Yuan showed her the address on his phone, "Mom, please send me to this place. I'm going to meet a friend's mother."

"why?"

Cheng Yuan's eyes fell on the bracelet on his wrist, "Send me something."

"Row."

Cheng Yuan hugged her and said sweetly: "Thank you, mom."
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  When Cheng Yuan arrived at his destination, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

Cheng Yuan saw the person in the photo as soon as he got off the car.

A woman took out a sausage from her bag with a smile on her face and handed it to a boy of about ten years old next to her, "Xiaoyu, how did you do in school today?"

"That's it." The boy ate half of the sausage in one bite. "Mom, I want to eat chicken legs next time."

"Good good."

While talking and laughing, they walked to a Mercedes-Benz and when they were about to get in, Cheng Yuan stopped the woman.

The woman looked at her with confusion, "Are you calling me?"

Cheng Yuan said softly: "I am Chen Laidi's friend."

Upon hearing the name, the woman immediately opened the car door and prepared to get in.

"I'm just here to deliver something to her. Let's talk alone?" Cheng Yuan glanced at the man in the driver's seat, "I won't talk to him."

The woman hesitated for a while, then smiled at the man and said, "Husband, you go back first, I have something else to do."

"Are you okay?"

The woman shook her head, closed the car door, and went with Cheng Yuan to a place with few people.

The woman's expression was always cold, "What is it?"

Cheng Yuan handed her the colorful bracelet in his hand, "Li Laidi made this by himself. I originally wanted to give this to you as your birthday gift on the day she drowned."

The woman said impatiently: "Is that it? I thought it was something very important. It's really a waste of time."

"This matter is already very important to her."

"She has been dead for more than ten years. It doesn't matter whether a dead person matters."

Cheng Yuan corrected: "It's nine years."

"Do you have anything else to do?" Cheng Yuan forced the hand rope to her, "I won't be able to sleep well if I don't give it to you, so just think of it as a good thing."

After saying that, Cheng Yuan left directly.

The woman frowned and glanced at the hand rope in her hand, then threw it into the grass nearby, turned around and left without hesitation.

Unseen by everyone, a little girl wearing patchwork clothes squatted beside the hand rope, staring at it for a long time with a pair of black eyes.

It turns out that mom doesn’t like this... I should have asked her what she wanted.

It’s just that she can’t give anything away now…

Wen Ying searched for the address on her phone for a long time before she saw the community gate in the picture Shen Anran sent.

"Master, this is it. How much is the total?"

The driver looked at the meter and said, "Forty-two and eight dollars...just give me forty."

Wen Ying gave a fifty-fifty note and prepared to get out of the car.

"Hey, miss, I haven't asked you for any money yet!"

Wen Ying smiled softly: "The rest is a tip."

The driver shook his head repeatedly, "No, you are hurting me." After saying that, the driver directly asked her for a ten-dollar note, "Take it away quickly, or I will really regret it."

Wen Ying thought the driver was strange, so he took the money and got out of the car quickly.

Wen Ying gathered her coat and stood at the gate of the community. Looking at the bleak scene in front of her, she couldn't help but feel doubtful again.

Shen Anran would actually live in such a place.

Did the Shen family really not care?
  Wen Ying called Shen Anran while pushing her luggage.

The moment the call was connected, before Wen Ying could speak, she heard Shen Anran say: "Don't move, I'll be right back."

Wen Ying just stood there obediently.

A minute later, Wen Ying saw a woman wearing a simple thick sweater running over.

This was the first time she had seen Shen Anran dressed like this.

When I was in college, whenever I saw Shen Anran, she would always wear expensive custom-made clothes, with exquisite makeup on her face, and she would never relax for a moment.

Now he looks cooler.

Shen Anran took her luggage and said, "You are losing too much now, so you should do less physical work."

Wen Ying slightly curved her lips, "Thank you."

Shen Anran: "You are my customer now, as you should." After a pause, she added: "My fees are very high, so of course the service must be good."

Wen Ying said a little uncertainly: "I saved a lot of money from selling paintings before. I should pay your expenses, right?"

"Don't worry, someone will help you out."

Thinking of that person again, the smile on Wen Ying's face gradually disappeared, "An'an, was I wrong from the beginning?"

Shen Anran opened the door, "There is no absolute right or wrong. But now that it is in the past, there is no need to worry about some things anymore."

"Ah, by the way," Shen Anran stood at the door and said, "There are two invisible friends at home, do you care?"

Wen Ying was stunned, and she carefully looked inside, "Yes, is it a ghost?"

Shen Anran nodded, "He is also my assistant."

Wen Ying pursed her lips and thought carefully: "I think it should be fine after living here for a long time, right?"

"You can't live here."

"Ah?" Wen Ying blinked, "Then where will I live?"

Shen Anran: "There is a villa behind that will be rented out tomorrow, and you can live there afterwards."

"But why can't I live here?"

Shen Anran: "The heavy yin energy will aggravate your physical wear and tear, but it will be fine if you stay for a day or two. I will take care of it for you."

(End of this chapter)