Ding Mo didn't keep up with Miao Ling's taxi, but seeing the direction of Miao Ling's car, he knew that it should be Miao Ling's home.

What Ding Mo didn't know was that Miao Ling deliberately asked the driver to take a detour in order to get rid of Ding Mo.

In front of Miao Ling's house on Lin'an Road.

Ding Mo knocked on the door:

"Miao Ling, please open the door. You misunderstood what happened yesterday. It was not what you thought. I was not clear-headed at that time, and it was not my intention."

Ding Mo shouted at the door, but there was no movement inside.

After hearing this, Aunt Zhang next door opened the door and came out, smiling and caring:
"Yo, Ding Mo."

"Aunt Zhang."

Ding Mo responded with a smile.

"What? Did you two quarrel? You two have such a good relationship, why did you quarrel, but Miao Ling is not at home."

Ding Mo asked in surprise:
"Ah? Not at home? Aunt Zhang, are you sure?"

"No, I was at home all day today, and I didn't hear the sound of Miao Ling opening the door. Didn't she go to your place yesterday? Didn't you see her?"

Speaking of which, Aunt Zhang also became concerned.

"Then it should be all right?"

Seeing Aunt Zhang's nervousness, Ding Mo immediately relieved:

"Well, I see, but she came back in the morning."

"Then I really didn't see it."

"It's okay. She may have gone to a friend's house. I'll look for it again."

Aunt Zhang nodded and quickly waved Ding Mo to look for her. She didn't react until Ding Mo went downstairs.

Does Miao Ling have any friends here?This girl knows how to work to earn money to treat Ding Mo every day.

But having said that, Ding Mo's face doesn't look like he's sick at all.

Aunt Zhang returned to the house suspiciously.

Ding Mo walked downstairs, then went around to the opposite building, from the stairwell to Miao Ling's balcony, and did not collect his clothes.

Miao Ling's house is on the second floor, and it belongs to the kind that can be climbed up, and the balcony can be seen at a glance.

Aunt Zhang should not be mistaken.

Ding Mo squeezed his hands, a little nervous.

How could she let her run away yesterday!
Ding Mo was a little worried, she might not be looking for some god, she wanted to get her life back.

This is already my thing, how can I return it.

I have to find that dead girl quickly, she is alive, and I am always uneasy in my heart.

Ding Mo looked around:
"Where is she going?"

Ding Mo sent her a message on his mobile phone:

【Baby, where are you?I bought you flowers to apologize, I was wrong yesterday, but I don’t know what’s wrong, my brain doesn’t seem to be my own, maybe it’s when I was prolonging my life, my mind was confused. 】

Miao Ling turned on her phone and saw Ding Mo's message.

Sneered.

"If it weren't for the hand that pinched my neck so hard yesterday, and the cold and unfamiliar eyes that made it frightening, maybe... I really would have believed it."

Miao Ling turned off the message.

"He still went home, and he didn't want to let me go at all."

Miao Ling sneered a few times, it turned out that this is human nature.

Thinking about it now, no wonder the god said that.

Unfortunately, I was still too naive.

When Miao Ling thought of the sentence that the god said, it cannot be withdrawn, she felt uncomfortable, and looked down at the cloth strap in her hand.

It is a belt that is cut out of baby clothes piece by piece and sewn neatly.

"Can this thing really be useful to the gods?"

Miao Ling didn't know what to do.

She knew that instead of letting Ding Mo change his mind, it is better to hope that Ding Mo will die. As long as the god withdraws this wish, Ding Mo will die.

In this way, his own crisis is tantamount to lifting.

Thinking of this, Miao Ling sewed the last piece of cloth on.
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Su Zihe went to take a shower and rested on the sofa.

Suddenly, my heart thumped, and my heartbeat was chaotic.

Su Zihe leaned on his chest and looked straight ahead:

"Why, there is a feeling of uneasiness..."

In the past 1000 years, Su Zihe's heartbeat has been as regular as a second hand, with no deviation in one side.

He is no longer in the physical body, how could he still have this feeling of heart beating.

This uneasiness made Su Zihe look at Ye Shishi involuntarily,
Could it be... small things are dangerous?

Su Zihe immediately took out his mobile phone and sent Lin Huanan a message.

[Xiaohua, find a bodyguard to protect the little thing, and protect her 24 hours a day. 】

【Okay, Patriarch Su. 】

Ye Shishi, who was tidying up the kitchen and vigorously brushing the crystal bottle, felt the gaze from the living room.
After looking around, Ye Shishi only saw Su Zihe leaning quietly on the sofa holding his heart.

Is it my own illusion?

It's just that his brows are a little tight, is he bothered about something?

It seems that being a god also has troubles, let alone ordinary people like us.

Ye Shishi shook her head, and continued to brush the crystal bottle.

"Laifu, you can't do this next time. This is for drinking water. You can't pee anywhere except the cat litter box. Got it!"

Ye Shishi smashed the crystal bottle onto the kitchen counter and was lying in front of Lai Fu who was watching her brushing the bottle.

"Meow~" Got it, thank you for reminding me, but I won't change it.

"It's so good, it's good if you understand."

"Meow~" Don't brush that bottle anymore.

"Meow~" It felt like the one on the sofa was going to die of pain.

"Meow~" Come and take a look with me, be happy!

Lai Fu got up and bit Ye Shishi's skirt, pulling it out.

"Why are you blessing, the skirt will be torn!"

Ye Shishi was pulled in front of Su Zihe.

"Meow~" Look, this is dead!

"Meow~" Haha!Happy!

Ye Shishi touched Lai Fu's head:
"Laifu is so good, do you feel that Mr. Su is not feeling well?"

Ye Shishi looked at Su Zihe anxiously.

"Meow~" Laugh at Master Meow!

"Mr. Su?"

After yelling, Ye Shishi saw that Su Zihe didn't respond.

Ye Shishi was a little anxious, because Su Zihe's complexion was really ugly at the moment.

"Mr. Su? Are you okay?"

Ye Shishi supported Su Zihe and gave him a slight push.

"Uh……"

Su Zihe slightly opened his eyes, looking a little confused.

"What's wrong with me?"

"I think you seem a little uncomfortable."

Su Zihe got up and touched his forehead, which was covered with sweat.

Just now, it seemed like a nightmare, how could this be possible.

Su Zihe only felt that his body seemed to be bound by something, and he wanted to break free but couldn't.

And it hurts very, very, very painful.

But after being shaken awake by the little thing, those feelings disappeared.

Su Zihe had never encountered such a situation, he didn't know what happened, but Lu Fengqing went upstairs to sleep as soon as he came back.

Otherwise, go up and ask Lu Fengqing, Su Zihe always feels uneasy.

With that in mind, he planned to get up.

"Mr. Su, are you okay? Where are you asking to come and go? If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down and rest for a while!"

Su Zihe looked at the little thing's worried eyes, smiled and patted the little thing's head:

"It's okay, I'll go upstairs."

"Oh...then you slow down."

Before stepping forward, Su Zihe looked at the little thing and said:
"Poems."

"Ok?"

"I seem to have forgotten something important yesterday. If you remember, you must tell me, okay?"

Ye Shishi froze for a moment, then turned her head and snorted softly.

"I don't know what you forgot."

Su Zihe smiled and stepped out, disappearing into the living room.

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