Seventy-seventh bowl of soup (eight)

"He is right. If you go over and ask directly, people will not tell you anything."

Qinghuan turned around and found that it was the young man wearing a black shirt that day. At this moment, he was holding a glass of red wine in his hand and looking at him with a smile. His evil peach blossom eyes exuded charm anytime and anywhere. This was not an illusion, he was really seducing her.

So she naturally hid behind Lian. For some reason, the person in front of her gave her a very dangerous feeling. In short, she didn't want to get close. Maybe the aura on the other party was not in harmony with her. Lian was different, warm and soft, making people feel like spring breeze. Compared with these two, normal people know how to choose.

But sometimes bad men are the most attractive. Seeing Qinghuan far away from him, the man sighed: "Little girl, I won't eat you, why are you doing so far away from me?"

Qinghuan grimaces at him: "I will move forward if you go back."

Lian said lightly: "It's amazing that you will appear at such a small banquet."

"Things of the world are unpredictable. I didn't plan to come." The man in a black shirt spread his hands. "It's a pity that someone called my adoptive parents and said that he saw a girl who might be their long-lost daughter. I was closest to here, so I came over immediately."

Qinghuan really wanted to say that this explanation was so fresh and refined. It was the first time she heard it. The next second the man in a black shirt smiled at her: "Sure enough, I felt like it last time I met. Unfortunately, you were dressed too sloppy and couldn't see your face clearly. Now you have washed it, and it turns out that it was carved out in the same mold."

???

So????

Even was confused, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"I am not the son of the Duan family but adopted me, do you know this?" He drank a sip of red wine in the black shirt, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the taste of the wine. "My adoptive parents originally had a daughter, but they lost it for some reason, so they adopted me. But they have never given up looking for her over the years. It's the little girl around you. If you remember correctly, you should be just eighteen years old, right?"

This is, but... "The master will not do the kidnapping. He rescued me from the human trafficker!" The old man was not good, and Qinghuan could not tolerate anyone slandering him, "Don't speak so sarcastically, it sounds like he's very ungrateful."

Black shirt sighed regretfully: "You should call me brother."

"I don't want it."

At this moment, the host of the banquet led a middle-aged couple with outstanding temperament. The noble lady burst into tears when she saw Qinghuan: "It's my daughter, Lao Duan, this must be our daughter!"

Qinghuan was hugged by her, and she was almost suffocated to death. This bloody and dramatic god unfolded her and couldn't accept it: "Wait, this lady..."

"What lady! Call me mom!"

The middle-aged man also had joy on his face, but he was a restrained person, just laughing, not as excited as his wife, only he knew what kind of happiness he was in. If he could, he would have gone to heaven now. The little baby who had been lost for more than ten years was finally found, and he wanted to tell everyone immediately!

The couple didn't even doubt it? Even after looking at the Duan couple, they looked at Qinghuan again, and said nothing - she looked too similar to Mr. Duan, but there was a shadow of Mr. Duan between her eyebrows and eyes, which made people feel blood-related. But when they came into contact with Qinghuan's eyes, they immediately said softly: "Uncle Duan, Aunt Duan, the matter has not been confirmed yet, Qinghuan may not be your daughter--"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mrs. Duan: "We have such a good relationship, but you don't know what my daughter has lost. It is impossible for someone to come to lie to me specifically. Today's banquet was held by Lao Chen. He has worked with the Duan family for so many years, and it is impossible for him to lie to us. She looks so similar to me, how could she not be my daughter?"

Qinghuan finally escaped from Mrs. Duan's arms with great effort. Seeing that she wanted to hug her again, she was so scared that she immediately grabbed the corner of Lian's clothes: "Don't come over! I don't know you at all, you recognized the wrong person!"

"How could it be?" Mrs. Duan immediately burst into tears, "You kid... don't you want your parents anymore? Mom knows that you have suffered over the years, and we have been looking for you..."

Qinghuan was extremely uncomfortable by her sad eyes. She wanted to comfort her, but she was afraid of being mistaken. And for years, she really didn't think that being an orphan was worthy of inferiority or bad. The master raised her with great difficulty. Although she was shameless and uncontrollable, he was irreplaceable. "You said at a glance that I was your daughter. I think you really might have recognized the wrong person..."

"How about this." Black Shirt proposed a plan, "Will you know if you do a paternity test?"

This is a good way, but... Qinghuan yelled, "I forgot what I'm here to do today!" These are trivial matters that can be discussed later, but that little couple... Hey, what about that little couple?! From the corner of his eyes, it seemed that they saw them leaving the living room. Qinghuan hurriedly chased after them and escaped from this embarrassing scene, "I'll leave first, see you again!"

Even bowed to the Duan couple, "Sorry, uncle and aunt, I will contact you."

The black shirt laughed out loud: "My mom and dad, don't worry, it's a good thing to find my sister. I'll follow you and take a look. I will never lose anyone. But dad, you have to control your mom. Look, the little girl is scared."

After saying that, he followed, leaving the Duan couple anxious and happy, afraid and uneasy, afraid that Qinghuan would never see him again after leaving.

Qinghuan thought that something was going to happen to the young couple when they left the living room. Since they had been safe for so long, it means that they were destined to be rescued. It was like this. If you watch them die today, Qinghuan would feel ashamed of the master. But after she chased her out, the young couple hid in the garden and began to make some strange sounds.

"No, no..."

"It hurts so much... don't bite me..."

Then there was the man's panting sound, "Wife, I want to eat you..."

Qinghuan widened his eyes. What's going on? Is this person possessed by a female ghost and wanted to eat people? Ordinary evil ghosts do not eat people. Only ghosts who are truly degenerate and cannot turn back will eat human flesh for their strength, because only in this way can they become stronger and continue to survive.

But although the female ghost I saw that day was amazing, it wouldn’t be so fierce in just one month?

No matter what, save the person first. But as soon as she got up and was about to rush over, she stretched out her arms, one wrapped around her waist and the other covered her mouth, and the burning breath turned into a secret word in her ears: "Don't go over and disturb them."

It was a black shirt. Qinghuan opened her eyes wide and began to struggle, but the skirt she wore today was easy to expose, so she didn't dare to have too much movement, and inconvenient shoes...

After a step slowed down, he was embarrassed to disturb him, so he spread his hands in his black shirt and grabbed Qinghuan back, and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, don't disturb them."

"???He is going to eat people..." What's the point of saving people!

As a result, the two men were stunned when they heard her words. They held back their laughter for a while and worked very hard. Qinghuan was embarrassed and angry, "What's so funny? If you don't save people, you can't let me save them!"

"Little girl, of course I can't let you save them. The only one who can save them is the other party."

The words of the black shirt were confused, Qing Huan was confused, and the black shirt pulled her and was blocked: "What are you doing?"

"Do you want her to be a little girl for the rest of your life?" asked the black shirt with a little mocking.

After a moment of froze, Qinghuan was taken away by him. The three of them took a few steps and changed angles. Here, we could see clearly what the young couple was doing. Qinghuan stared at her with wide eyes and dumbfounded for a while before she realized that the so-called eating of people was not really eating of people. She blushed while listening to the love words between the young couple. After a while, her face turned red. She was about to laugh at her in the black shirt, but she kicked her: "Big pervert!"

After saying that, he got up and was about to run. After running for two steps, he found that he had forgotten something. He quickly came back and pulled him away with him. Only the black shirt was left and watched the whole process with relish.

Qinghuan, who left the scene of the sex scene, blushed, even blushed. He was just a thin-skinned. If you don’t believe it, look at the Duan surname. Not only is he not shy, but he is still unsatisfied. Compared with him, even he is like an angel.

"Why are they like this? I thought they were possessed..." Qing Huan muttered.

Even after clearing his throat, he didn't know what to say, probably... it was hard to control himself? If he could marry her as his wife, he might be like this. Because he was so moved, how could he care about where else? "You went to see it just now. Are there any problems with the two of them?"

Qinghuan was immediately distracted from the topic. Whenever she mentioned her profession, she was very professional. "No, it would be strange if it wasn't. Where did that female ghost go?"

"Can you find that your conscience is not going to bother them?"

"Impossible." Qinghuan denied it without thinking, "As long as it becomes a ghost, no matter how kind, tolerant, timid and cowardly it was in his lifetime, it would be forced into a monster by the resentment. The female ghost seemed to have been with the groom for a while and it would not be possible for it to disappear suddenly."

"Maybe he was expelled?"

"No?" Qinghuan felt it was unlikely. "That family didn't believe what I said at all. Will they go to others to exorcise ghosts?" She asked very seriously, but Kryn's expression made her understand what he meant in an instant, "You mean they think I'm not professional, so they simply don't contact me to find someone else?"

Ah, if that's the case, she's so angry! This is simply discrimination!
Chapter completed!