The old ancestor became the favorite of the entertainment circle by showing bad manners!

Chapter 37 Coincidence
Gu Ke'er spoke briskly on the phone: "All right, all right, let me tell my aunt. Master Mo, I left at five o'clock in the morning. Are you angry that I didn't say goodbye to you?"

"No."

Gu Ke'er: "Hee hee, I knew Master Mo would not be so stingy. Wait for me in city A. I'll go back after recording the show. Then I'll treat you to the special food there."

Jing Mo smiled knowingly; "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Even if she is used to loneliness, Jingmo doesn't mind being friends with someone who makes her feel happy.

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Wen Qing took the mobile phone and walked up to Zhu Jinyu who was lying on the bed in a daze, pursed her lips, and said, "Sister, someone took a picture of the girl at the airport, and this little video has almost [-] likes. You guys, you fell out." ?”

Zhu Jinhua pouted, feeling like she was going to cry immediately: "I didn't fall out, I just don't want me."

Wen Qing quickly squatted down and asked: "I don't want you anymore? Didn't she say that she is a nobleman of your Zhu family? Did she do something to dissatisfy her?"

"Oh, don't ask, just let me be quiet."

She is irritable, and if there are some things, how can outsiders know her?
Wen Qing was also sensible, so she didn't go to ask, but said that I went back to the room and called her if I had something to do.

Back in the room, she stared at the short video of Jingmo being shot, and muttered, "Why did the girl leave? Can I see her again in person after this?"

She admitted that she fell in love with the girl in just a few days of getting along with her. With her around, she has an infinite sense of security, and it is also a kind of happiness to see the beauty up close every day.

It's a pity, now I feel empty in my heart, and I really feel weak.

——A city cemetery.

Jingmo came here again, she refused Lin Lanqing's company, and took a taxi here alone.

It was already evening, and some people could still be seen in the cemetery.

Jingmo walked up with chrysanthemums in her hands. When she passed the F area, she didn't stop, but continued to walk up.

Halfway up the mountain, that is, in area B, when she came to the tombstone five or six times larger than the other tombstones, she saw two middle-aged men and women standing there, and she stopped there and waited quietly.

A lady said sadly: "They are so heartless, they never come back to visit us once. Now that Master Xuan has disappeared for five years, he probably left us too."

Another middle-aged man with an excellent temperament and a straight figure stepped forward to wipe the tombstone again, and said, "It must be because you can't get away if you don't come back. Your sister-in-law is a busy person no matter where she is."

The lady looked at the middle-aged man, "Uncle, I heard from my brother that a person who looks like my sister-in-law appeared on the Internet yesterday. Tell me, is my sister-in-law back?"

The man called Uncle stopped his hands when he heard the words, and then shook his head with a smile: "I know who you are talking about, but I have watched the video, and it is not her. It won't change."

The lady nodded: "That's right, my sister-in-law is hot and cool, her mouth is poisonous, and her strength is even more invincible in the world. The young lady yesterday has a completely different temperament from my sister-in-law. She is dignified and elegant. I feel pity for her, although she is also very cold. , but compared with sister-in-law, she lacks the temperament that deserves to be beaten."

"Have you ever described your sister-in-law like this?"

The middle-aged man was helpless. When he looked back at the lady, he suddenly saw a person standing not far away, who was the one they were talking about.

"you are?"

At this time, the lady also noticed that someone was coming, but they didn't know that someone was approaching!
Jing Mo was listening with great interest, when she saw that they found her, she walked over and said, "Hello, my name is Jing Mo."

Then pointing to their tombstones: "I'm here to visit Lord Ling."

"Ah, aren't you the young lady who is very similar to my sister-in-law?"

The lady, namely Ling Miaomiao, suddenly covered her mouth and looked at Jingmo excitedly.

Jing Mo bent down to put the flowers beside a pile of flowers, looking at the photos on the tombstone, her mood dropped for some reason, and suddenly became complicated. Although she didn't know why she had this mood, it was enough to be sure that she and this man named Ling Master's woman, there is an intersection.

She took two steps back and looked at Ling Miaomiao: "You must be Ling Miaomiao, Lord Ling's niece."

Ling Miaomiao hasn't changed much, she's still as beautiful as she was 25 years ago, with a hint of silly and sweet temperament.

"You know me? You can't really be my sister-in-law?"

Jing Mo smiled: "No, I'm not your sister-in-law. I was watching the variety show "Into a Haunted House" and "Follow My Sister" last night. It's not surprising to know you."

"Oh, yes."

The middle-aged man on the side, that is, Ling Xiuxi, Master Ling's sixth brother, looked at Jingmo for a while, and asked, "You came to see my little sister, are you her fan?"

"No."

She's certainly not her fan, she's here to find out about her identity.

Ling Miaomiao approached suddenly, and stared at Jing Mo with wide eyes: "Are you really not my sister? I also watched your video yesterday. I have been able to see ghosts like my sister for so many years, and I can see ghosts without any external objects. To deal with Yin spirits, you are second."

Jing Mo shook his head again: "No, I'm sure."

She pointed to the girl on the tombstone and said, "You are her relatives. I just wanted to talk to you about her. Wouldn't it be convenient?"

Before Ling Xiuxi opened his mouth to agree, Ling Miaomiao said first, "It's convenient, I also want to know who you are, and why you are so similar to my sister-in-law in many ways."

Seeing their agreement, Jing Mo nodded: "I want to stay here alone for a while, is that okay?"

When Ling Miaomiao was about to say yes, Ling Xiuxi grabbed her and spoke first: "Since you have watched the variety show back then, you should also know the person next to you.

This is my younger sister's husband, Si Wan, whom my younger sister loves very much.If you can, buy two bunches next time you come.We are waiting for you there. "

After speaking, she signaled Ling Miaomiao to leave with him.

Jing Mo stood on the spot and looked at Ling Xiuxi's back, understanding what he meant.

It is said that Master Ling's lover is a good brother of her sixth brother, and now it seems that the relationship is really good.

She put the flowers aside, until she could get close to the tombstone, she squatted down, looked at the photo above, closed her eyes slightly and felt——

?

It's strange, there is no trace of Yin Ling's stay here at all. Could it be that Master Ling hasn't come back even once in all these years?

But this faintly familiar aura did emanate from here.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the photo: "Who are you? If you saw me, would you know me? Do you know who I am?"

No one answered her question, just as she found out, Lord Ling passed away for so many years, but he never came back once, even other Yin spirits didn't dare to stay here.

She reached out and gently stroked the photo on the tombstone, "You look a little strange, I know this is not your real face. But, what does your real face look like?
Master Ling, you are lucky. Although you came to this world for a short time, you have gained love and family affection. Even after so many years, many people still think of you.But I didn’t, the people who cared about me are all dead, all dead~”

(End of this chapter)