Airborne hot search!After retiring from the circle, she became a Xuanmen boss

Chapter 469 Can Ms. Sheng continue to read this novel?
Jiang Zhou looked at the excited Ms. Sheng and had to pour cold water on her.

"Ms. Sheng, I have let you down. There is only one bracelet, and it is worth thousands of gold."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Sheng nestled down on the sofa again, picked up her novel, and without looking up,

"Then go and play by yourself. Are you ashamed to ask your mother to accompany you at such an old age?"

Jiang Zhou, "????"

Sure enough, it was his own, picked up from a trash can!

"Ms. Sheng, take your time and look at your little monk. I'll go first."

Ms. Sheng didn't even give him a second look, she was gnawing on her novel book.

Jiang Zhou returned to the bedroom, turned on the phone, and played games for an hour.

This is to forget those troubles.

When going to bed at night, Jiang Zhou was lying on the bed after taking a shower, and suddenly saw the painting of beautiful women hanging on the wall of the bedroom.

Those eyes were really staring at him.

Jiang Zhou glanced at it, his head was numb, so he could only pull up the quilt and cover it directly with his head.

Out of sight is pure.

But the more Jiang Zhou wanted to forget, the clearer the picture in his mind became.

Just going back and forth like this, Jiang Zhou repeatedly rolled on the bed dozens of times, couldn't help it, and got out of the quilt directly.

Get out of bed, walk towards the painting,
"What kind of relationship do we have? Why do you insist on following me? You have also seen that I am young now, and I really don't want to die!"

The painting is now more lifelike.

It's just that no matter what Jiang Zhou said, she didn't speak.

Jiang Zhou was so helpless that he could only sit back on the bed, wondering if the host was still angry?
Time to brush your face.

Jiang Zhou turned on the phone,

"Anchor, are you resting?"

"Anchor, I've already hung the painting in my bedroom, but I'm afraid whenever I see her, what should I do?"

"Anchor, I don't know why I feel like she's been staring at me, but when I talk to her, she doesn't reply. When I sleep, I always feel that one eye is staring at me. It's like a horror world. Please tell the anchor How can I solve it, or I may die young."

Jiang Zhou sent several messages but got no reply from Fu Yaoyao.

Can not help but feel a little discouraged.

It seems that the anchor is really angry, he shouldn't hesitate today, he should be more decisive!
How could he hurt himself by giving such precious gifts to his anchor?
Tick.

Jiang Zhou quickly picked up his phone, and it was the host who replied! ! !

"You're wearing the bead string I gave you. You'll be fine. Sleep peacefully."

"Anchor, my bracelet is gone."

"Anchor, I didn't mean that. My mother is not in good health. I put the bracelet on her."

Seeing this, Fu Yaoyao suddenly stopped being angry.

Jiang Zhou is a good boy, and he is willing to give it to his mother knowing that it is a life-saving thing, which is enough proof.

"Then you tell the person in the painting a word, and she will tell you the answer in the dream."

Jiang Zhou looked at the short five words from Fu Yaoyao, and was very curious, but it is not appropriate to ask more questions at this time, after all, the anchor may be unhappy.

After thanking the anchor, she got up and appeared in front of the painting of beautiful women again, looking at the person in the painting.

Emotions seem to be brewing.

After brewing for about 2 minutes, Jiang Zhou said the five words to the person in the painting.

After he finished speaking, he thought about it,

"Beautiful sister, if you have something to say, we remember what we said in the dream, don't keep scaring me, or I'm really going to die."

Jiang Zhou drank another cup of coffee before going to bed, then sat back on the bed, lay down, closed his eyes and tried desperately to fall asleep.

Everything seems to go back to a long, long time ago.

For so long, Jiang Zhou felt that this world was not the world he lived in.

There are no bustling high-rise buildings, no crowded streets, and the soil under your feet is soft.

Not even a concrete floor in sight.

Surrounded by dense forests, but on the other side is a fairyland where cranes and waterfalls complement each other.

……

Jiang Zhou was awakened by Ms. Sheng's knock on the door.

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes. Although he drew the curtains, it was bright outside.

Jiang Zhou didn't expect that he would sleep until 11:30 in the morning.

This is something that has never happened before, but the scene in the dream seems to be vivid.

Just as Jiang Zhou got up to change his clothes, Ms. Sheng opened the door directly with a key.

Seeing Jiang Zhou in pajamas, Ms. Sheng was very angry.

"What's the matter with you child? I haven't answered a word after calling you for so long? I won't answer the phone call or send a message. I wonder if your old lady will worry about you? Tell me about you and look at you. You are so old, you still sleep until the sun is shining on your butt and you don’t get up, you are not ashamed!"

Jiang Zhou knew that he had made Ms. Sheng worry, so she also suffered from Ms. Sheng's temper.

Suddenly, Ms. Sheng saw a painting of beautiful women hanging on the wall.

"Did you buy this painting? Why is it hanging in the room? Do you want to find a girlfriend? My son is 23 years old now, isn't he still a virgin?"

Jiang Zhou, "..."

Who knew that Ms. Sheng was standing in front of the painting of beauties, nodding while watching,
"The taste this time is not bad. It's not those women who can't be seen in revealing clothes. Ms. Sheng is very satisfied. It would be great if the person in this painting can be my daughter-in-law."

"Ms. Sheng! Don't talk!"

Hearing Ms. Sheng's words, Jiang Zhou was really scared to death.

Can this be said casually?
Or say it in front of a woman who doesn't know how many hundred years or thousands of years she has lived, you are not afraid of killing your son.

Ms. Sheng looked at her son's reaction strangely,
"Little darling, what's the matter with you? Is there something uncomfortable? Why are you talking strangely?"

Jiang Zhou didn't want to tell the story, Ms. Sheng was not in good health, what if she was frightened?
Let him do it all by himself.

Jiang Zhou calmed down and looked at Ms. Sheng very calmly.
"Ms. Sheng, what year is this? Do you want your son to wear it to ancient times? You are such a son, so think clearly about what you say."

Ms. Sheng looked at her son in confusion, she was just talking.

Why is it as if she said that her son will marry the person in the painting?
Could it be? ? ?

Ms. Sheng suddenly grabbed Jiang Zhou's arm, pulled her son to the door, and said in a low voice,
"Little boy, did a supernatural event happen in your room?"

"Don't you think mom doesn't understand anything? It's written in the book mom read, saying that the woman in the painting suddenly walked out of the painting and wanted to marry that man, but the man didn't want to. In the end She killed the man, and the painting disappeared completely. Hundreds of years later, someone picked up the painting again, and the tragedy of the past was repeated."

Ms. Sheng looked at her son speechlessly,

"Little boy, did you make any promises to her? It's not that mom won't help you, it's just that mom wants to tell you that to be a man, you must keep your word!"

Jiang Zhou, "..."

Can Ms. Sheng continue to read this novel?
(End of this chapter)