Chapter 43 Her Life Experience
"Can you just help me pinch it and figure it out?"

Meng Qing couldn't help laughing: "I think I'm a god, how can I still pinch him? It's not that I don't help, it's that I really don't have the ability."

Song Yingying was a little anxious: "But the talismans you gave me yesterday are effective after I use them!"

Meng Qing hid her face: "That's your own psychological effect, but it actually has no effect. In this way, I will refund you the money from yesterday?"

Song Yingying was furious: "...I just said how could anyone in the world make useful talisman paper, and I didn't even ask for comfort in my heart."

"There is no need to refund the money. I'm leaving first, Miss Meng."

Meng Qing nodded repeatedly.

"Why does that girl's back look so much like your aunt's back?"

A chill ran down her spine, and Meng Qing turned around and saw her grandfather's grimace.

Meng Qing: "Can you come out in broad daylight?"

Meng Fugui nodded: "It's the Chinese Valentine's Day soon, Lord Yama and Po Meng are having an open day."

Meng Qing was ashamed, the underworld was so fashionable now.

Meng Qing suddenly remembered what he had just said: "You said Song Yingying's back looks like my aunt? Where is my aunt?"

She couldn't find anyone named aunt in the original owner's memory.

Meng Fugui: "Your aunt died long ago, and you have no memory."

"Oh."

Speechless for a while.

Meng Fugui came closer and looked at her expectantly, "Great-granddaughter, why don't you ask me why I came to see you, a single person, on the open day?"

Meng Qing frowned: "You didn't just say it, why did you attack me personally?"

Depend on!If you're single, you're single, and she doesn't care about having a twin.

Meng Fugui looked at her with eyes full of resentment, "I met you today, you are too cute. We were enjoying a good time alone. Guess what?"

Meng Qing glanced at her coldly and said helplessly: "It's not me who disturbed you."

"It has something to do with you." Meng Fugui glanced at her.

"Then tell me, why does this have anything to do with me?" Meng Qing was so angry that he liked to make mysteries too much!

Snapped!
Meng Fugui picked up a blackboard eraser and slapped it on the table.

Meng Qing: When did my family get a blackboard eraser?

"By the way, your grandma and I were walking hand in hand, and suddenly your aunt rushed over out of nowhere and said that she found that her brother, my grandson, and your father's daughter were missing, and that means you were missing."

"I just said that you are here, in our family's ancestral shop. Your aunt said that you are not her brother, my grandson, your father's daughter, but how is this possible? I almost watched you grow up, You are obviously your aunt's niece and her brother..."

Meng Qing interrupted her and said with a headache: "That's enough, that's enough. There's no need to use tongue twisters. Master, I understand. Just skip the tongue twisters. I'm not a child of the Meng family. There are other children of the Meng family." Are you still alive now?"

Meng Fugui nodded wildly: "Yes, he is still alive."

Meng Qing asked, "Aren't you angry that I'm not of your blood?"

"Damn it, we are all dead, we have looked away a long time ago." Meng Fugui looked at her with love in his eyes.

Meng Qing knew that the grandfather's feelings for her were actually for the original owner.

So where did the original owner come from, and who are her biological parents?
Just as he was thinking about this, Meng Fugui spoke, "We don't know whose biological daughter you are, but it doesn't matter. We, the Meng family, still regard you as a child of the Meng family. This time you are here because your aunt feels that she We want to find the Meng family, so Xiaoqing, can you help us find her?"

Meng Qing nodded slowly.

Meng Fugui fell into memories: "Back then, when your dad came back from the hospital, our family was all around you. Not to mention how happy we were."

Meng Qing also fell into the memory of the original owner.

In the memory, the original owner had no memory before he was 19 years old. Only after the age of 19, Meng Chengren was addicted to drinking and gambling, and was particularly bad to the original owner. Two years later, that is, one month before she wore the original owner, she suddenly disappeared.

Now that I think about it carefully, all of this goes without saying. She was able to recall her grandfather at the beginning because she wore the original owner's body and awakened the original owner's memories before he was 19 years old.

Before and after the age of 19, although Meng Chengren had the same face, his personality was like two people. "Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing?" Meng Fugui looked at her, "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Qing pulled away from his memories, "It's nothing. Don't worry, Sir, I will find the real Meng Qing."

Meng Fugui nodded: "Your aunt said that the girl looks like her. Go home and find an iron box with your aunt's photo in it. Originally, I wanted to bring it to you directly, but I don't know what happened. I can’t enter my home, but you are a human being and you should be able to enter.”

Meng Qing: "Okay, I understand. I'll go there later."

"Also, Xiao Qing, your aunt thinks that the child is the only bloodline of Lao Meng's family after all, so she wants to hand over the legal representative of the funeral home to the child. If you find it... Xiao Qing, don't blame your aunt. She loved your dad the most when she was pregnant."

"I know, don't worry."

"Okay, just tell me this. Your wife is still waiting for me, I'm going down."

"it is good."

As soon as Meng Fugui left, Master Feng and the birds swooped over.

"Where did you learn from? Are you really the daughter of our boss? That's not right. If I didn't have a boss..."

Meng Qing waved away the talkative Master Feng and said, "That's it. I don't want to have to sort out the cause and effect of the matter with you again."

She felt that something was about to come out, and she always felt that it was all done deliberately by someone just for her to discover.

"Let's go and see my house!"



It's an old community, and the people living here are lonely old people, and there's a place that's being demolished not far away.

Meng Qing found the room in her memory.

Room number 402.

She opened the door and walked in. There was a window that was not closed tightly. The white screens in the room were floating here and there, and the air was filled with an old smell.

There was nothing extra in the room. The walls were covered with warm yellow cloth and there was only one painting hanging on it. The black vortex seemed to be sucking people in.

Meng Qing raised his hand and touched it, but found nothing abnormal.

Meng Qing released Master Feng and the bird.

"You two have a good look around and see if you find anything new, but don't mess up the things."

"As ordered!"

Meng Qing withdrew her gaze and entered a bedroom.

Five minutes later, she found the iron box under the bed. When she opened it, she was stunned.

The aunt in the photo looks very much like Song Yingying.

Meng Qing pursed her lips, all this was too coincidental.

She closed the box and came out of the bedroom.

Seeing that the bird was alone, she frowned and asked, "Where is the bee?"

"I'm here, here."

Master Feng, who had transformed into a human form, stood outside the door, holding a bag of snacks in his hand, "I was greedy, so I went down to buy some snacks, but now I can't get in. The door seems to have been enchanted. "

Meng Qing walked out.

Bee's eyes widened: "This, this...I really didn't lie to you!"

"I know, this formation works for everyone, but it doesn't work for me except me."

Meng Qing said calmly.

Master Feng followed Meng Qing in and twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's really like this..."

No wonder Meng Fugui couldn't get in because he was kicked out of the formation and no one, including ghosts, could get close except those who followed Meng Qing.

(End of this chapter)

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