Chapter 87 Xiao Hua, Part [-]
The old lady Yun said slowly: "Yun Qi is back now, I would like to invite you to come again."

Shen Cong narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Don't worry, our friendship is a trivial matter."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Cong waved, and his son Shen Heying walked up to him.

"At Yun's house that day, you saw Yun Qi ask for Yin with your own eyes? Are you sure there is no one else secretly helping?"

The day Yun Ying framed Yun Qi's evil cultivator, the Shen family also sent people there, but they kept a low profile all the time.

Shen Heying said: "It's absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes, and it's impossible for other people to help secretly. Of the three Yun family members present at the scene, Yunying absolutely couldn't help her, Yun Qiuce is a waste, and Mr. Yun also can't help her." She never made a move. And the errand seemed to be very polite to her."

Shen Cong let out an "um" and fell into deep thought.

Unexpectedly, this generation of the Yun family could ask Yin at such a young age.

He used to think that someone like Yunying was good enough.

In such a comparison, the descendants of the Shen family are much mediocre.

He looked at his son with hatred, and said lightly: "I have to go to Yun's house, you go and find out how Uncle Tang Qing's funeral is handled."

The sun is like fire.

Shen Cong rushed to Yun's house in his own car.

Old Master Yun didn't know the purpose of his trip, but out of hospitality, he received him warmly.

Old lady Yun was looking forward to his arrival.

As soon as the person is seated, exchange a few words of greeting, and get to the point:
"It's all from my own family, so I won't play charades. My little granddaughter Yun Qi just came home, and something went wrong at home recently, so I want you to help take a look."

Taoism has a tradition of not counting oneself or relatives.

When the old lady said this, Shen Cong was not surprised, and nodded, "That's right. I remember that the little girl was counted by me a few years ago. At that time, she was still young, less than one year old, and she was holding a baby bottle."

Although it was a joke.

The old lady was not happy at all.

Old Master Yun heard the clue and looked at his wife in surprise.

"It's fine, why bother old Shen."

"It's so good, you don't know how to care about your children when you are at home. You know that Qiu Ce had a car accident on the way back from the capital, right? Although he was fine, but the car was scrapped, it can be seen what a terrible car accident it is! Kuang'er has bad luck one after another, You didn’t come home all night a few days ago, do you know what happened to him? And Yunying, you drove him to the mountain for no reason, and even had a big fight with Yun Kuang, these are not normal, why your eyes just look at Not yet!"

Old lady Yun is also a tempered person. When she was young, she could be said to be one-sided. Even the old man would fear her three points.

As expected, the old man had a habit of fearing guilt, so he clicked twice.

"It's not as serious as you said! These are all coincidences, you think too much."

"Don't worry about it, just listen to me."

As soon as the old lady got angry, the old man was naturally suppressed.

Shen Cong smiled, "Don't be angry, solve problems properly. As for Yun Qi, I'll just take a look from a distance, don't scare the children."

The old man pointed to the courtyard outside.

Shen Cong stood up and squinted his eyes.

As with the results a few years ago, he couldn't see anything at all.

The only thing that can be seen is the abundant spiritual power and natural spiritual energy on this girl.

These things are hard to come by, and how many Taoists have practiced for many years, and they are still full of craftsmanship.

And aura is talent, which belongs to the genetic lottery.

Obviously, the Yun family produced another descendant who won the lottery.

He looked away, shook his head, with a look of disappointment and regret.

"Sister-in-law, we are not outsiders, so I'll just say it straight. This little girl Yunqi is cute and cute. I understand your thoughts. Who would be unhappy to have such a granddaughter? But she is born with a bad luck, even if she is in Yu After staying in Qingshan for a few years, it was only temporarily suppressed, once the evil spirit is regenerated and gathered, it is still inevitable for Wang himself to restrain his fate."

The old man suddenly stood up, "How is it possible?"

The old lady's eyes were dark immediately, "Don't say anything, listen to Old Shen."

"If your family has really had a lot of troubles recently, it is mostly caused by her. Of course, the Yun family is a century-old Taoist family. Everything can be easily solved, so it's okay for Yun Qi to stay at home for a short time, but for a long time..."

Disappointment and sadness rolled in the old lady's eyes, and she murmured after a long time: "Old Shen, thank you, I know what to do."

Hearing these words, Old Master Yun's face was as grave as iron, and he looked at Shen Cong with obvious displeasure.

A few years ago, because of his few words, the infant granddaughter was sent to Yuqing Temple hundreds of miles away.

Now that the granddaughter has just returned home for a few days, when this guy came, bumped up and down, and said a few words, the granddaughter might be sent away again.

He didn't want to accept it.

"Anyway, Daoist Wuyou said that Yun Qi is no different from ordinary children. She has been in Yuqing Temple for several years. If it is really the reincarnation of an evil star, Daoist Wuyou would have changed her name to Daoist Sorrow. I think he is now Still alive and kicking, not worried about death."

The old man spread his arms and became angry.

Daoist Wuyou, who was far away in the capital, only felt his nose sore and wanted to sneeze, thinking that he was always a good person, so he shouldn't.

Seeing that the old man was upset, Shen Cong said with a smile, "I can understand Lao Yun's mood, so how about it, anyway, it's your family business, and it's not convenient for me to get involved."

Mrs. Yun hurriedly got up to exchange some pleasantries, and then asked the housekeeper to send Shen Cong out of the house.

In the living room, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly oppressive.

Old Master Yun's face was as sinking as water, as if oil and salt did not enter.

The old lady Yun sighed, her eyes turned red:
"Yunqi is also my granddaughter, and the only child of the third child. Don't I love her? If she is an ordinary child, I will pick off the stars for her even if she wants to. But the problem now is, isn't she She is the reincarnation of an evil star. To be honest, I have lived enough at this age. If it only affects me, then go ahead. But it will not work if it affects Qiu Ce, Yun Ying, and Yun Kuang!"

"You are all delusion, it is a groundless guess. Normal people who have not suffered from a minor illness, can't blame all the problems on Xiao Qi, or you can think of it this way, maybe they are destined to have such a catastrophe , happened to meet Xiao Qi and resolved it. Qiu Ce's car accident had nothing to do with Xiao Qi. If Xiao Qi hadn't happened to be there that day, you wouldn't be able to see your son now."

"What about Yun Ying and Yun Kuang, the brothers and sisters quarrel, you dare say it has nothing to do with Xiao Qi at all. I understand that you love Xiao Qi, but Yun Ying and Yun Kuang are also our granddaughters and grandsons."

The old lady quarreled and felt dizzy.

The old man was so frightened that he quickly stopped talking and helped the old lady to rest.

In the courtyard, under the shade.

The branches and leaves are dancing, and the light and shadow on the ground are messy.

Yun Qi was wearing a strawberry flower skirt, and was mischievously stepping on the circular light spots on the ground with her feet.

A little flower dog followed her, jumping and barking.

Shen saw her from a distance, feeling guilty in his heart, and came forward to greet her with a smile.

"Kid, I'm playing here by myself."

Yun Qi turned around and narrowed her eyes.

Her delicate little face, her eyes curved into crescents, and a few strands of hair stained on her sweaty forehead made her fairer than snow, delicate and lovely.

Facing the flattering smiling face, Yun Qi snorted angrily, and stretched out her hand, both milky and fierce, "Xiao Hua, come on!"

 Xiaoqi's petty temper.

  Under normal circumstances, there are three shifts to six thousand, and occasionally two shifts to four thousand.

  The first day of today's round, the babies are more supportive, please recommend tickets, please collect and comment.

  


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