For a while, the couple found themselves back in the day when Jiupo was born, this time as bystanders.
Jiu Po watched quietly beside them.
From the time Jiupo was born to his father being frightened and being refused recognition by his biological mother, he was then handed over to the midwife for disposal.
The lies the man had concocted before were self-evident.
Jiu Po used a heart drum to connect her and the couple's hearts. They could understand Jiu Po's thoughts, and Jiu Po also knew their thoughts.
As a bystander, I was once again connected by the heart drum. As a third party, I could feel the thoughts of Jiupo and his parents.
Man: "This girl is not dead... Apparently she was adopted by a rich family. She was adopted even with such a big birthmark on her face. My luck must have been sucked away by this damn girl." ”.
"After all, you are my kind, so you have to find a way to make some money. Look at this girl's appearance, she is doing well."
Woman: "You bitch... you bitch! You're not dead yet, and now you're a rich girl?"
"Why? Why can a native chicken in a henhouse stand up? A dead child that I had left lying in a ditch in that village for decades was turned into a thousand pieces of gold."
"No! She must be recognized, and I have to stand up. She was born by me, everything about her is mine, and her life was given to her by me."
"When the time comes to recognize her and take her away, the family that adopted her will definitely not be willing. Then we can negotiate for money. It seems that she can be sold at a good price."
Their thoughts were exposed by the resonance of their hearts. It seemed that Jiu Po had known about it for a long time.
But seeing that the couple refused to leave, she had no choice but to let them recognize themselves.
The beating of the heart drum stopped.
The couple's consciousness returned to the present world. After regaining their consciousness, they happened to meet the unchanging eyes of Jiu Po Youtan.
Just at this time, before the resonance of the heart drum ended, the consciousness in Jiu Po's heart also spread.
But I heard nothing and saw that it was empty.
The connection between the heart drum and the heart drum seemed to be disconnected, and her heart was completely empty.
Even though her biological parents abandoned her in front of her and Wuxin had just left, she did not have any distracting thoughts or even a trace of resentment.
Jiu Po left the couple and walked alone.
The couple's thoughts have been exposed, and they still don't want to let Jiu Po go.
They chase Jiu Po and play the emotional card.
But how could Jiupo pay attention to them?
For Jiupo, the concept of biological parents is vague, and she doesn't care whether they are present or not.
Jiu Po, does she really not care about anything?
I was so sure after feeling the resonance of Jiu Po's heart drum.
Just when Jiu Po left and walked in the direction Wu Xin went, my judgment was shaken.
In a daze, I received the last faint sound of Jiu Po's heart drum. This time, the heart drum was accompanied by the appearance of a person.
It's unintentional.
The only image she had in her mind was that of Wu Xin.
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It has been eight years since Wu Xin left this time, but Jiu Po still stayed in the city where Wu Xin left without any anxiety.
During this period, she participated in an exorcism and used the reward to buy herself a small yard.
Her mother also died.
Just a year after they met Jiu Po, her mother died in a miserable condition due to being gangstered.
The next day, her father came to Jiu Po in mourning clothes, crying and scolding him, just to get some money from Jiu Po through his wife's death.
In his opinion, Jiu Po is not short of money.
In fact, Jiu Po is not short of money. The large reward he got for exorcising ghosts last time is enough for an ordinary person to spend a lifetime.
However, money cannot stop people from being stupid. Jiu Po makes money easily and spends it quickly.
It's not that she buys things randomly, it's that she is too simple and honest.
Never bargain when buying something, just give whatever price you want.
After going back and forth, all the vendors knew that there was such a No. 1 cash machine, so seeing Jiu Po was like an ant meeting a candy.
After they met Jiu Po, they raised the price desperately, and Jiu Po would pay the money honestly.
Jiu Po's father wanted money for his misfortune, and the money he asked for was not much, but Jiu Po wouldn't give it and didn't get a penny.
There was no reason in her knowledge for the money to be given.
Her father stood at the door and scolded her for several days, and finally left angrily. As a result, he encountered a ferocious beast on the way back and died.
It was the family next to Jiu Po who told Jiu Po after seeing the unclaimed body.
Both parents died, Jiu Po was neither happy nor sad, as if he was looking at the sudden death of a passerby.
Eight years have passed since Wu Xin last left, and Jiu Po has become a slim girl with a slightly childish face.
In addition to eating and sleeping, she has a new pleasure in her daily life: 'making tea'.
On weekdays, she would sit under a tree, brew a pot of tea, and spend the day sipping it slowly.
Although Jiu Po has a totem on his face, his appearance is still extremely pretty and exquisite, and many young masters have visited her.
But the result was the same, they were forced to retreat by Jiu Po's cold attitude.
Jiupo's indifference is not the cold violence of ignoring, she will keep staring at you with her dark eyes without any ups and downs of emotions,
Doing nothing, just staring at you coldly.
Now even if she looks like a fairy, no one will be interested.
Of course, it is inevitable that there will be some idiots who are obsessed with the upper body and lower body.
When they saw Jiu Po living alone with no playmates or family, they had evil intentions.
The result is nourishment under that tree.
After a few times, this matter gradually became a taboo.
Any man who steps into Jiupona's courtyard will disappear mysteriously.
Late that night, the moon hung high, and the silver gauze of moonlight covered the house.
Jiu Po opened his eyes after breaking his dream, and stared directly at the side of the bed, looking coldly for dozens of breaths.
Finally, Wu Xin, who was squatting beside the bed, couldn't stay any longer.
He scratched his head, feeling very distressed: "We haven't seen each other for eight years, please give me a reaction."
Jiupo added: "Eight years, one month and three days."
Wu Xin: "We haven't seen each other for several years. Meeting others is accompanied by excitement and joy. Jiupo, at least you can smile."
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen you smile before."
Jiu Po said expressionlessly: "Haha".
"Want to eat steamed buns?".
Wu Xin took out a packet of cold steamed buns from his arms.
Jiu Po silently took the paper bag, took out a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
Wu Xin curiously poked her bulging cheek with his finger, and as expected, received a cold stare from Jiu Po.
"You have grown up a lot...".
"Eight years...I have set a new record."
