"What are you doing?" Jinghua suddenly spoke, and almost in the next second he was on her face.
The ferocious fisheye lens makes the sight very terrifying.
Suman's hand behind her back clenched the dagger tightly, and said with a very calm face: "If you can't sleep, come out for a walk. Mrs. Jinghua, can't you sleep too?"
Jinghua backed away a little, his tone mechanical and rigid, "I heard some little mouse noises. Come out and take a look. Don't wander outside. Go to bed when you sleep."
After that, she turned around and left.
Suman was puzzled that she didn't do anything to her.
Mrs. Jinghua took two steps, then suddenly turned around and stared at her, "Are you and Aiji in the same room?"
Suman didn't know what medicine she was selling in her gourd, but she didn't feel her murderous intent, so she nodded honestly, "Yes."
"Well, she doesn't sleep well, please excuse me."
After saying this, she really left this time.
So, she came to her just to say this?
Suman stared at her leaving back thoughtfully.
When she went back to Aiji's room, Aiji was already asleep, sleeping very deeply.
The night wind was still a bit cold, so Suman closed the window, took a small quilt from hand and put it on Ai Ji.
Ai Ji turned over and muttered something, but it was too vague and Suman didn't hear it clearly.
But she was still talking, so Suman leaned closer and listened. In fact, in such a long string of words, there were only two words: Aiji was calling her mother.
Suman looked at the moon outside the window and couldn't help but think of her mother. Unfortunately, she had no memory of her biological mother at all. Even her adoptive mother's face was so blurred that she couldn't remember it after such a long time. .
So will this obsession space belong to Aiji? Do you want your mother to only care about you?
Suman slept on the ground all night. The next day, she woke up when she felt something on her body.
Opening her eyes vigilantly, she saw Aiji struggling to drag her little quilt over her body, covering her so carefully that he didn't notice that she was awake.
Suddenly Suman's eyes met, and she immediately blushed with embarrassment, clenched her little hands, and said very coquettishly, "Mom said you will get sick if you sleep on the floor. I don't want you to get sick."
"Thank you." Suman touched her head. Aiji's face turned redder and her eyes were bright. If there was a little tail behind her, she would probably be able to take off.
It was already dawn, and Suman had no intention of sleeping anymore, so he tidied up the quilt and sat up.
Aiji sat by the bed and watched her clean up. He hesitated and said, "Yesterday... the precious princess didn't come back."
Suman made a move, and Aiji immediately changed his words, "It's okay, I know, the baby princess will come back."
Suman looked at her. The little child had learned how to force a smile, but he hadn't yet learned how to hide his red eyes.
"I'm sorry." She apologized to Aiji seriously, not fooling her just because she was a child.
Aiji still couldn't help crying, and apologized while crying, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't cry, I'm sorry, I won't cry anymore, don't dislike me."
Seeing her like this, Suman felt even more uncomfortable. At the same time, she felt more and more like she was seeing a shadow of herself in the past. What happened to Ai Ji? Why do you have to apologize for crying?
"Don't apologize to me, Aiji, listen, you didn't do anything wrong."
"No, Aiji did something wrong." Aiji cried even harder, "Dad and grandma both said that the baby princess is just a puppy, and said that I can't cry for a puppy, otherwise I will be confused with others. Otherwise, everyone wouldn’t like Aiji.”
Suman was very angry. How could crying over a puppy be different from others?
"Aiji, there is nothing different. Animals and people are the same. They all have feelings and lives. There is nothing wrong with crying for a life." Suman looked at her seriously: "Do you like my dear princess? ?”
Aiji sobbed and nodded, "I like it, she is my precious princess."
She whispered aggrievedly: "My parents say it's a stinky puppy, but it's my precious princess."
Suman nodded, "That's right. You are indeed different from them. You are kinder and you have a soft heart. Do angels know? They are kind and beautiful powerful beings. Aiji, you are a kind little angel. , no one would blame an angel for a tear."
"Really? Aiji is an angel?" Aiji had never heard of angels, but this concept took root in her heart at this moment, and her uneasy mood was soothed. The sunlight outside the window just poured in and enveloped her. She looked soft and cute, "Then can Aiji cry for the baby princess in the future?"
"It's better not to."
"ah..?"
"Because Ai Ji will live happily with the baby princess forever, and there is no need to cry in a happy life." Suman drew a super big cake for her.
But it doesn't matter, at least Aiji smiled and smiled happily.
As soon as Aiji and I left the room, we heard a scream coming from downstairs.
Suman thought it was Qian Ji's body that was found, but didn't want to go downstairs and discovered that the sound came from Chen Meng's room.
Everyone from Jinghua Qianyuan came out of the room and went downstairs with a frown.
Chen Meng ran out of the room in horror, shouting in a panic, "Dead, dead, Hu Chai is dead!"
Her steps were too frightened and she fell to the ground before taking two steps.
Suman paused after hearing her words. Hu Chai is actually dead?
This gave her the feeling that the late emperor collapsed before he started his business. She thought he was the protagonist of this book, but he died like this? Is it because Qian Ji died when he was a child?
She passed Chen Meng and entered the room, and then she saw Hu Chai's body placed in the most conspicuous position. It could be described in four words as horrific.
He was divided, blood was everywhere, and body parts were scattered everywhere. No wonder Chen Meng looked so insane. Anyone who got up early in the morning and saw such a murder scene would probably go crazy.
Jinghua's family also gathered around. Seeing such a tragic situation, they didn't even blink their eyes. On the other hand, grandma sat down on the ground crying, and started oozing as soon as she slapped her thigh.
"Oh, my poor grandson, what's going on? Oh my god, what kind of evil is this?"
Suman glanced at her unexpectedly, eldest grandson? In other words, she had indeed known Hu Chai's identity for a long time, and she had no doubts. In this way, her previous defense of Hu Chai would make sense.
She looked at Jinghua and Qian Yuan again, Qian Yuan still looked expressionless, while Jinghua yawned lazily, mechanically but vividly.
Weird, this family is really weird.
And in this case, the doorbell suddenly rang, and there was a guest in this haunted house!
