After falling in love with the evil god

Chapter 25 Beautiful Manor
Although they are all two pieces of meat that fell from her body, it must be her son who is the most important.

Lin Qiao opened the car window, his pupils reflected the sunlight in the sky, and said softly, "Okay."


Peach trees grew luxuriantly on the barren sand dunes, and their staggered branches wrapped around the farm. Standing in the shade of the trees, Lin Qiao felt a chill.

Lin Deshun was dripping with sweat, he breathed a sigh of relief and knocked on the door.

Two servants came out of it, both of them had dark skin, and their hair was neatly coiled on the back of their heads with pomade.

The younger woman smiled gently, looking at Lin Qiao with a flash of malice, "Mr. Song has been waiting for a long time."

The older woman had no expression on her face, she led them into the house, and said unintentionally: "Recently, few people can work with Mr. Song, you better think about it."

Lin Qiao raised her eyes to look at her, and Luo Jinyu beside her said with a smile, "We, Qiao Qiao, have no other advantages, but we are diligent and love to work since we were young. Mr. Song must be satisfied."

The older woman moved her lips as if she wanted to say something else, but the gentle young servant in front reminded her, "Sister Hong Jing, don't keep Mr. Song waiting."

She stopped immediately, didn't say a word, and invited the family into the house.

As soon as Lin Qiao stepped into the room, his nose was rubbed by the dust inside and he sneezed hard.

She rubbed her nose, and the naked eyes could see the fine particles of dust floating under the light.

It's normal, but I don't know why it is especially choking nose.

Looking around the living room, the furniture and decorations have been wiped spotless, and the sweeping robot is running all the time, so it doesn't look like the scene of the accident at all.

Lin Qiao faintly felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at Lin Deshun and his wife, both of them were normal.

The servant led them into the study.

Lin Deshun and Luo Jinyu were scared by Lin Qiao once in the car, and now they are worried.

Worried that the murder was true, the other party wanted them to pay for medical expenses, and even called the police to go to jail, but compared to sending Lin Qiao to jail, the temptation of money is obviously greater, so it is worth them to investigate again.

Song Liancheng was sitting on the sofa in casual sportswear, holding a teacup in his hand, with a friendly smile on his face.

"It's been a long time since I saw Lin Qiao. I didn't expect that we would have the chance to meet again."

As soon as these words came out, both parents breathed a sigh of relief, with smiles on their faces, they hurriedly spoke.

"We, Qiao Qiao, are also a little squeamish in our hearts, and we don't care about the consequences when we do things. Mr. Song, please take care of us."

Lin Qiao stood in front of the table, held his breath, and greeted him calmly.

If it wasn't for something wrong with her eyes, this kind-looking old man sitting in the sun would spew out a puff of dust and float in the air every time he opened his mouth to speak.

The young maid who helped pour tea for him stared at the dust without noticing it, as if she was the only one in the study who could see this strange sight.

Song Liancheng asked: "Lin Qiao, are you planning to stay forever this time?"

The young maid's eyes were treacherous, she put down the cup, took out a contract from the drawer and handed it to Lin Qiao.

She said: "It's still the previous condition. Lin Qiao came to serve Mr. Song and paid a one-time remuneration of 50. During this period, she must obey Mr. Song and can no longer run away."

Speaking of this, she was still a little excited, and she spoke sharply and resentfully at Lin Qiao, "You almost killed Mr. Song last time. If the chip wasn't damaged and the medical team came over in time, he would have died."

"For Mr. Song to accept you, a homeless man, again, you should be grateful to Dai De!"

Hong Jing pulled her back, "Okay, Peng Yue."

Song Liancheng signaled them to go out first, with a perfect smile, "Don't be burdened, I was indeed too impatient in bed at the time, I will be more polite this time."

There was more dust in the room, floating around everywhere, it was impossible for Lin Qiao to suffocate himself, so he had to slow down his breathing as much as possible.

In Song Liancheng's smile, which was measured like a square, she saw Chuji's fangs in a smile, which seemed to be a stereotyped imitation.

Lin Deshun pushed her arm, and signaled her to sign and press her handprint with his eyes.

Lin Qiao regained consciousness, signed his name, and then said, "I also apologize to Mr. Song for my previous behavior. It would be even better if you could be more generous and let me have a bedroom of my own."

Today's Song Liancheng is easy to talk to, and his satisfaction with her has already emerged from his finely lined eyes.

Not only did he promise to give her a room, but he asked Hong Jing to take out 50 in cash from the safe and give it directly to Lin Deshun and the two. He was more than enthusiastic and invited the three of them to have lunch together.

Holding a heavy suitcase in his hand, Lin Deshun's eyes lit up a little, and his whole face was glowing red.

The four of them sat down in the dining room, and a plate of peaches was brought up. The shape was pink and white, with a layer of fine fluff.

Song Liancheng said: "This is a batch of new peaches that have grown recently. Let's try it. The meal will take a while."

Lin Qiao took one and held it in his hand. Hearing his parents praise the juicy fruit, he looked out the window in silence.

At noon, there are still many wealthy citizens who come here to pick peaches to experience life, and the laughter in their ears seems to be so normal.

Ten minutes later, Hong Jing pushed the dining cart over and put a lunch in front of everyone.

Steak and rice with thick brown sauce.

Song Liancheng said: "A pig that was just slaughtered yesterday, you can go back after eating today."

"It's pork, not synthetic meat." Luo Jinyu was drooling, and she and her husband Lin Deshun picked up a knife and fork to gobble it up.

"It's so delicious! The delicious tender meat is fried on the outside, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, but there are too many bones."

Luo Jinyu's teeth creaked, and her fingers went straight into her mouth, chewing out a complete white bone. In order not to waste it, when Lin Qiao looked over, she saw her biting the sticky white tendons on it.

She picked up the spoon and scooped white rice from the edge and put it into her mouth. Suddenly, she felt that the shape of the pork bone on the plate was not right, and she looked up at Luo Jinyu's dinner plate.

The finger bone of a half-hanging meat was just inserted by the fork, the stewed flesh was sticky, and the white flakes were torn by Luo Jinyu and fell on the table. She ate it with relish and said, "Mr. Song, your nanny didn't wash the things. It's clean and has a shell."

Song Liancheng's eyes turned up at some point, and two pupils appeared, half of which were human black pupils, and half of the pupils were replaced by kaleidoscope-shaped things, like two faceted colorful gemstones.

Immediately afterwards, a mouth with sharp teeth was split horizontally in the middle of his throat, his long tongue rolled out, and he let out a reproachful voice, "They are careless, don't mind."

Luo Jinyu shook her head again and again, "How could it be! Just have something to eat."

Seeing Lin Qiao staring at her, Song Liancheng's strange eyes turned to her face, "Aren't you going to eat?"

(End of this chapter)