Don't pass Hanhan

Chapter 24

Mu Hongjie was a little confused: "What?"

Jiang Di's mother was silent and did not speak.

Chen Xiaoluo continued: "You have been entangled, Jiang Di is your daughter, there is no mother who does not love her child, but you hate her sexual orientation, people with this sexual orientation are not worthy of being your own child, you think I brought her It’s bad for Jiang Di, so you blamed me, and the fact that Jiang Di liked me caused you to quarrel with your ex-husband, and your ex-husband tore up Jiang Di’s college admission letter, which also made you ashamed and finally divorced.”

"Stop talking!" Jiang Di's mother suddenly said.

Chen Xiaoluo sighed and said, "Think about it carefully, is Jiang Di your daughter, or is her sexual orientation your daughter?"

Jiang Di's mother covered her ears and said angrily, "Stop talking!"

Chen Xiaoluo grabbed one of her wrists, pulled her away forcefully, and said, "I've said it before, I really hate being blamed. I'm in the same class as your daughter. Except for the occasional roll call, I didn't even say a word."

"..."

Jiang Di's mother pushed Chen Xiaoluo away hard, and said loudly like a broken jar: "No one knew the situation at that time. You have all your mouths on you, so of course you can say whatever you want! We, Jiang Di, met you, what a shame! Eight lifetimes of bad luck!"

"Hey, hey, don't quarrel," Mu Hongjie said hastily, moving uneasily, as if he wanted to come over, but the gossip mirror he was holding restricted his movements, and he was powerless.

Chen Xiaoluo took a deep breath and said, "You can ask any of Jiang Di's high school classmates, or when Jiang Di wakes up, you can ask her yourself."

"You know that our Jiang Di has no friends, she is so introverted, she won't say anything when asked."

Chen Xiaoluo: "The teacher can also testify that your daughter really doesn't communicate with others at school. If the original family is like yours... I can't understand her."

Jiang Di's mother was panting with anger: "Who can remember such a long time ago, anyway, you can say whatever you want."

Chen Xiaoluo is particularly annoyed by this kind of person who doesn't listen or look and lives in her own world. She would probably beat someone else up, but this is a client...

At this time, the door was pushed open again, Chen Dongfeng was sweating profusely, and rushed in, holding an empty water bottle in his hand, which contained the light blue three souls.

As soon as he came in, he complained coquettishly to Chen Xiaoluo: "I'm so exhausted, huh—I can run too well, you don't know, I ran three full laps around the hospital, I have never run like this before in a track and field competition."

Mu Hongjie said: "Chen Dongfeng! You are back, how long will I have to hold it, my hands are going numb!"

"Ooo, right now, wait a minute." Chen Dongfeng said, and saw Jiang Di's mother when he turned his head, his eyes lit up: "Auntie, you are here too, that's great! You hold the gossip mirror, you are her Mother, she saw that you are getting closer, and the physical recovery of the three souls has improved a lot."

"Me?" Jiang Di's mother pointed at herself.

"Yeah!" Chen Dongfeng nodded heavily.

"But, I," Jiang Di's mother hesitated, with a bit of fear on her face: "I'm weak, and I have to ask an expert to consecrate every piece of jewelry. This..."

"Huh?" Chen Dongfeng's eyes widened: "You know that if you say I'm a liar, I thought you were a staunch atheist!"

Chen Xiaoluo sneered.

Jiang Di's mother's eyes flickered, and she couldn't hold back on her face: "I, I really don't believe this, so I want to comfort myself."

Chen Dongfeng said: "It's okay, you are her mother and she won't harm you." He lifted the water bottle: "Jiang Di is inside now, how do you say hello?"

Jiang Di's mother shrank subconsciously, looking at the empty bottle with nothing in it, feeling mixed feelings in her heart, most of which was fear.

"Then, then come on." No matter what, it was her own daughter.

Thinking of this, she took out a tissue from her bag to wipe her face, came to Mu Hongjie's side, and said, "Xiaojie, give it to me."

"After 1 minute, the hand may feel a little numb, similar to the feeling of electric current passing through, don't be afraid, it's normal." Mu Hongjie solemnly handed the gossip mirror to her.

Jiang Di's mother turned pale: "Really, really?"

Mu Hongjie was freed, waved his numb hand, took two steps back, sat on the empty bed next door, and smiled heartily: "Really, even if something happens, there will be a ghost exorcist. At worst, I will place an order."

"..." She was even more frightened.

Chen Dongfeng glanced at the bottle, the three souls inside were clinging to the body of the bottle, as if trying to stay away from Jiang Di's mother, scratching his head in doubt.

"Auntie," he said, "she seems to be afraid of you."

Jiang Di's mother froze for a moment, her face beamed with joy, then she quickly suppressed it and said to Mu Hongjie: "Xiaojie, I haven't seen her for a long time, she is blaming me, why don't you come?"

"Ah?" Mu Hongjie was taken aback for a moment.

"Ah, no need," Chen Dongfeng said, "It's the person I know the most."

Jiang Di's mother was a little stiff: "Okay, okay."

"Hold it, I'm going to draw a formation." Chen Dongfeng held the bottle in one hand, and took out something similar to paint with the other.

Chen Xiaoluo walked over slowly, holding the edge of the bed with both hands, and said with a smile: "Change someone else, Jiang Di has already started to stress."

Chen Dongfeng lowered his head and realized that it was true.

This hanging water bottle is actually a spirit lock box, which can lock the soul, and the fragile three souls like this will not disperse no matter how much they toss in it.

But right now, Jiang Di's three souls are like small electric motors, jumping up and down inside, yelling desperately to escape, afraid that if they are released, they will have to jump out, and if they hit the barrier of the room, they can kill themselves head-on .

"What's the matter?" Chen Dongfeng said blankly, "It shouldn't be, Auntie, do you have a bad relationship with your daughter?"

"No." Jiang Di's mother recalled Jiang Di in her memory, she drooped her shoulders and said nothing, listened to what she said, never quarreled with her, she didn't even have a rebellious period, except for being a little introverted, a very obedient child, Would have been a great kid if it wasn't gay.

"That's weird."

"Let me do it," Chen Xiaoluo said, stretching out five fingers: "Five to five."

Chen Dongfeng took a step back in fright: "No way, this is too dark! Are you short of money? My brother's money will also be deducted."

"Do you want to do it?" Chen Xiaoluo disagreed with him.

Chen Dongfeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to make a six: "Four six! I ran around the hospital three times!"

"Deal!" Chen Xiaoluo replied sharply.

Chen Dongfeng, who was about to continue bargaining: "..."

Although it was successful, it felt so bad, what was going on, and I couldn't be happy at all.

Chen Xiaoluo went around to Jiang Di's mother: "Auntie, give me the gossip mirror."

Jiang Di's mother looked hesitant.

"Okay," Chen Xiaoluo raised his hands, "If you're worried about me defrauding you, you can do it yourself."

"Then... I'll give it to you."

Holding the gossip mirror, Chen Xiaoluo said softly: "It's not a good boy to keep running away."

The three souls in the bottle suddenly stopped moving.

Chen Dongfeng exclaimed: "Wow."

Chen Xiaoluo said: "Hurry up."

"Okay!" Chen Dongfeng dipped his fingertips in clean water, walked around Jiang Di's hospital bed, and scribbled in the air together, muttering to himself.

After one lap, he returned to the original point: "It's started."

After finishing the words, put the index finger and middle finger of the right hand together, tapped a little powder in the paint tube with the fingertips, wiped a line on the mouth of the bottle, and then wiped another line on Jiang Di's forehead.

Then he closed his eyes and whispered the mantra.

The room suddenly darkened, like the oppressive and gloomy sky before a storm.

Everyone was shocked, and instinctively held their breath, not daring to breathe.

A light blue light was lit up around the hospital bed, and the curve was exactly the same as what Qing Shui had drawn before Chen Dongfeng.

Chen Xiaoluo closed his eyes, and the red light of the compass shone brightly, covering the hospital bed and Chen Dongfeng together.

After about 3 minutes, the red light gradually went out, and the room returned to daytime brightness.

Chen Dongfeng's straight shoulders loosened, he sat down on the ground, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I'm exhausted."

Chen Xiaoluo said with disgust: "This is called tired, you have regressed again."

Chen Dongfeng waved his hands, and said in a brisk tone, "I'm sure you can't compare with Miss Xiaoluo."

Su Shen didn't know when he came over, lying on Jiang Di's bed, very close to Jiang Di, sniffed her face with the tip of his nose, and said: "It's such a pure smell."

Chen Xiaoluo covered his eyes and snatched it back, warning: "Don't eat."

"Tch—" Su Shen turned his face to the side, dissatisfaction written all over his body.

"Is that all right?" Mu Hongjie asked. It was the first time he saw Summoning, and he thought it was like dancing on TV, but he didn't expect to be able to change the weather. He was so shocked that he didn't recover.

Jiang Di's mother seemed to be completely shocked, she didn't say a word, and forgot to react.

"Okay," Chen Dongfeng nodded, "You can go there, people should wake up immediately."

As if in response to his words, the person on the hospital bed moved and opened his eyes.

"So fast!" Mu Hongjie exclaimed, stepped forward and squeezed his big head into Jiang Di's sight: "Hello, how are you feeling? Is there any discomfort?"

"You are?" Jiang Di's voice was hoarse.

"Jiang Di!" Jiang Di's mother came to the hospital bed, pushed Mu Hongjie away, and said hurriedly, "Are you awake? How are you? Are you all right?"

Looking at her mother, Jiang Di shrank her pupils, lowered her eyelashes, and whispered: "Mom, are you crying?"

The next second, he was hugged.

Jiang Di's mother buried her face in Jiang Di's neck, and cried: "You scared my mother to death, but you are awake."

Jiang Di's eyes widened, her whole body was stiff, and when she saw Chen Xiaoluo next to her, she suddenly became nervous again, her eyes wandered wildly, not knowing where to look.

Chen Xiaoluo smiled at her: "Just wake up."

Only Chen Dongfeng was present with a clear mind: "No, should we pass a glass of water first?"

Jiang Di's mother woke up like a dream, let go of Jiang Di, "Yes, yes, the doctor said you haven't eaten for a long time, drink some water first."

She hurriedly went to find the kettle, but found it was empty, "Wait a minute, I'll fetch water."

Jiang Di was still weak, as if recalling some bad memories, she stared blankly at the ceiling, her face turned pale.

"It's okay, it's over, don't think about it." Chen Xiaoluo comforted her.

Jiang Di's cheeks were flushed, she turned her face, and saw Su Shen at a glance.

She pursed the corners of her lips, thought for a while, and said to Chen Xiaoluo the first sentence in her lifetime other than answering: "You guys, be well and be happy."

"..."

Chen Xiaoluo didn't react for a moment: "Huh?"

Chen Dongfeng was also shocked: "Huh?"

Mu Hongjie suddenly realized: "So you have this kind of relationship! Exorcists and ghosts, super cool!"

Su Shen looked melancholy: "As I said, your classmate has been saying terrible things."

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The author has something to say:

Chen Xiaoluo:? ? ?It's really scary!

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"When the villain becomes the heroine's bodyguard pendant [Transmigration Book]" by: Jun Mingjiu

Transmigrated into the book and worked diligently and diligently to follow the plot for ten years, Yin Yuezhe woke up one day and found that she was actually a villain who must die in a novel about cultivating immortals

According to the plot, she has just secured her position as the suzerain of the Demon Sect, and she is about to make a major event to deter the Demon Cultivators from provoking righteous monks and at the same time announce to the world that the Demon Sect has officially changed its master

And the person she chooses is actually Jiang Yan, who is the first sister of Zhengxiu's sect and the heroine.

With the heroine's halo body protection, Jiang Yan will not only not die under her pursuit, but also get an adventure under the cliff, her cultivation base will advance by leaps and bounds, and she will be nailed to death in front of the palace of the Demon Sect with the last sword

Yin Yuezhe: "...I cried, really."

Jiang Yan was reborn in this year, and the master sister of Jianzong who had been known as a genius for cultivating since she was a child, is a waste in this life who can't even break through the foundation establishment. She is so weak that she can't even pick up a sword

I saw Yin Yuezhe at Qingya's three-year apprenticeship meeting, and the person in my memory who always had a cruel smile on his face seemed to have become another person.

She is docile in white clothes, and laughs harmlessly behind her. It only takes a little sugar to make her smile. No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like the person in her previous life.

Until the man walked in front of me covered in blood, then hugged me and cried out loudly