The lady repeated word by word, "What else do you know?"
Jasmine stopped talking.
The lady waited for a few seconds, then turned to leave, but the corner of her right sleeve was restrained by a small force.
The lady bowed her head.
In Madam's eyes, this four-year-old girl's eyes shone with a cunning light, like a hunter catching a fox.
"Auntie," Xiaolan looked directly at Madam, "Are you still auntie?"
If the madam just now only had some changes in her expression, then the madam now has completely given up on managing her expression.
The madam trembled even more violently, and with a strong sweep of her arm, the four-year-old girl was knocked to the ground.
That look.
Before the look returned to her, the lady lifted up her skirt and left as fast as she could.
Xiaolan was knocked down and without paying attention, she rushed down and took a mouthful of ashes.
"Bah!...Bah!..."
"What did you just say?" Jasmine hurriedly helped Xiaolan up.
"I now suspect that the reason Madam asked for help was not because someone else wanted to harm her," Xiaolan wiped her mouth, "The person she wanted to escape might be herself."
"you mean……"
"The lady asking for help is the same person as the usual lady, but not the same person," Xiaolan's eyes were firm, "You can also feel it, the aura and inspiration are completely different. Although I don't know why, the lady seems... …are in this trouble.”
Jasmine pursed her lips and frowned in distress.
"If the village chief was really killed by Madam, what should we do to solve the problem?" Jasmine held her chin, "Could it be that what we want to eliminate is actually just Madam's personality?"
Xiaolan seemed to suddenly remember something, so she pulled Jasmine and ran out of the hospital.
"What...what happened again?"
"Let's go to Huo Zhen's house and have a look," Xiao Lan said while running back, "I now suspect that the strange things happening to Huo Zhen are related to this matter. If you think about it carefully, Huo Zhen looks so miserable. , does it seem like you are suppressing another personality?"
So to say.
Huo is really weird, Huo Simao is weird.
Madam's eccentricity.
Maybe they all have the same trigger.
"It's getting dark soon." Jasmine ran and looked up at the sky.
I have to go home before dark.
"So hurry up."
After finally grabbing some clues, Xiaolan held Jasmine's hand and ran forward with all her might.
"Xiaoqiu!"
A shrill call came from the distance.
It's my mother's voice.
"Xia Meng! Xiaoqiu!"
This is Dad.
Xiaolan's steps suddenly stopped and she stood there breathing heavily.
Ruined.
Two black figures ran over from a distance, Xiaolan saw clearly, and her parents' expressions changed from anger to worry, and worry turned to excitement.
When the raised hand fell on Xiaolan, it became a hug.
The father and mother hugged the two who were still out of breath tightly, their faces slightly sullen, but mostly happy.
"It's almost dark, where are you running?" Mom gently tugged on Xiaolan's arm a few times, "I'm so worried about my parents. Did they play too crazy and forget to go home?"
Xiaolan was four years old, so asking was in vain. Her parents looked at Jasmine, begging for an explanation.
Jasmine pointed at Xiaolan and stammered, "Xiao Qiufei said that way home is closer. I saw it was still early, so I just thought I could play with her for a while... Dad, Mom, I'm sorry."
The attitude is very sincere.
When the parents heard that it was the elder sister who wasted her time to pamper her younger sister, their anger immediately disappeared and they hurried home with them.
"Not next time."
"Never again, mother."
Dad looked at Xiaolan dotingly, "Xiaoqiu also has to apologize. My sister was delayed because of you, right?"
Xiaolan nodded her head as if pecking at rice.
Although the plan failed,...
Is this what it feels like to be held in warm hands, to have the feeling of having parents, to feel worried by family members?
It's really a great feeling.
Xiaolan secretly looked at her father and mother.
If only I could stay a few more days...
But he is fake.
Love, care, and protection were not for her, Liao Yilan, but for the person she replaced.
So envious.
To have so much, you must be a happy person chosen by God. It’s so rare and so lucky.
"What are you looking at your mother for?"
The four of them were almost at the door of their home, and before nightfall had completely fallen, their parents finally slowed down.
Dad looked down at Xiaolan and saw that Xiaolan's eyes seemed to have grown on his mother's body.
My mother opened the door and said with a smile, "Are you craving for something delicious again? As soon as this girl looked at me, I knew she must want something weird."
It’s time to eat again.
Steamed sea bass, tenderloin with mountain bamboo shoots, hand-peeled shrimp with garlic.
Boiled sunflower, yam red soup, purple pepper and spring melon omelette, corn ribs soup.
I feel more envious of Xia Meng and Qiu Meng.
Xiaolan was determined that she might not be able to eat anymore after finishing this meal, and tried to use speed to cover up her appetite, but after eating for less than twenty minutes, her parents started to stop her again.
"Xiao Qiu... Xiao Qiu, what's going on... No matter how much I like to eat, I can't..."
"Xia Meng, don't just eat by yourself. Hey...Xia Meng has eaten a little too much. Stop it. Stop eating. Be good...put down the bowl."
The dishes and chopsticks were almost snatched away by my parents. The dinner went surprisingly quickly. When my parents were washing the dishes, the sky outside the window finally became completely dark.
Xiaolan was thinking about the case while sipping her tea.
"Mom," seeing her father leaving, Xiaolan asked slowly, "Why are you not allowed to go out after dark?"
"Oh, I have told you many times," Niang Dingdang washed the dishes without looking back, "Master said that our village... is not very good, and there will be scary things at night."
not too good? Scary things?
I don't know whether it was because my mother didn't know it herself, or because it was inconvenient to talk to her children. After listening to her explanation, the two of them were still confused.
"Have you ever encountered anything scary?"
Jasmine asked, leaning her head like a gossiping schoolgirl.
"I haven't been out after dark, but your father... he seems to have encountered it."
Xiaolan straightened up her upper body, "Dad, how scary is it?"
"Your dad... didn't say how scary it was," Mom seemed to have remembered something terrible, her eyes began to wander, and the fear in her eyes gradually emerged, "But your dad... he almost died!"
Jasmine remained silent, and Xiaolan stretched her neck and asked, "What's going on?"
"That year...you weren't born yet, and Xia Meng was still young," my mother didn't hold back. She recalled slowly and said, "The harvest in our family was very good that year. Your father forgot to harvest the grain." Time, when I rushed home, it was almost dark. I was at home with your sister. When it got completely dark, I still didn’t see your father coming back. I became anxious and asked the neighbors, but he didn’t see him. , I was scared to death, if they hadn't tried their best to stop me and not let me out, I would have had to... The next morning, they found your father on the roadside."
"Roadside?" Upon hearing this, Jasmine knew that she probably didn't know about this, so she asked, "Dad passed out on the roadside?"
"He...not only fainted...he, he...still has scars."
scar.
Dad is injured.
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