The fake daughter went crazy and begged her to gain magical powers

Chapter 7: The bad breath is so bad that it’s killing me
Taking a closer look, Su Qingning was chewing chicken wings with a smile on her face, as if she was watching the fun.

"Qing... Qing Ning, please save Third Brother, that woman is a ghost..." Xie Miao's tongue was almost tied and she couldn't speak clearly.

The woman in red wedding dress stared at Su Qingning, her eyes filled with hatred again, "No matter who you are, if you dare to ruin my good deeds, be careful that I take you away with you!"

"Oh, the bad breath smells so bad, it's getting to me."

Su Qingning spit out the bones, pushed Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan away, and said disgustedly: "Go aside, it will only delay things."

She walked up to the woman in the red wedding dress and turned back to point at Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan, "What grudges these two have against you has nothing to do with me, but! You can't kill people in front of my house, otherwise I won't be able to explain when the police come. , if word of the matter spreads, it will affect the reputation of my live broadcast studio, do you understand?"

Su Qingning looked at the woman in red sincerely.

She felt that she had made it very clear, and the woman in red would definitely understand.

But the woman raised the corners of her mouth, showed a ferocious smile, and said coyly: "Use people's money to help others eliminate disasters. Today is a happy day for me and Xie Lang. Don't be ignorant!"

After saying that, her whole face was split open, covered with ferocious red marks, her body flew into the air, and she revealed her bloody mouth towards Su Qingning: "Ah——"

"Ah ah ah, you idiot!" Su Qingning slapped her hard enough.

The female ghost in red streaked across the sky like a shooting star and disappeared into the distance.

Su Qingning turned around and looked at Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan calmly.

The two of them were almost scared out of their minds and looked at Su Qingning blankly.

Why do I feel that Su Qingning is scarier than the female ghost!
"This ghost doesn't know how to be polite. Let me teach her a lesson." After saying that, he calmly pushed the two of them aside and passed between them.

Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan exchanged shocked looks.

Zhou Zixuan murmured: "Third Young Master..."

Xie Miao also murmured: "I saw it."

Although he didn't understand what was happening, it was obvious that he could survive by following Su Qingning.

So the two of them screamed and chased after him.

Su Qingning returned to her courtyard, passed by the vegetable garden, picked two tomatoes, and then sat in front of the live broadcast camera with a sweet smile: "I'm sorry, family, I just left for a short while."

"These are the tomatoes I just picked from the vegetable garden. Everyone knows that tomato soup base with enoki mushrooms and fat beef is just right."

She poured boiling water on the two tomatoes, and when the heat dissipated, she peeled them off with her hands.

[Wow, this picture is so healing and friendly to obsessive-compulsive disorder. ]
[Sister Su knows very well, this is how my grandma peels tomatoes. ]
……

Su Qingning smiled slightly, cut the tomatoes into small pieces, put them into the oil pan, poured onions, ginger, garlic and various seasonings, and stir-fried with a spatula, "Remember, you must peel them. The soup made in this way It’s the richest.”

Next to her, Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan, who had followed her back, were dumbfounded.

Are the Su Qingning, who is concentrating on cooking with a gentle voice and a sweet smile, and the Su Qingning who beat up the female ghost just now, definitely the same person?
"Qing... Qing Ning, just now..."

Su Qingning said coldly while serving rice, "You should deal with the trouble you cause yourself, don't involve me."

After saying that, she held the bowl and ate happily.

Xie Miao was stunned for a moment. When he recalled the scene just now, he still felt like he had a nightmare, so he reached out and pinched Zhou Zixuan.

Zhou Zixuan: "Ah!"

Xie Miao's face turned pale, "It's not a dream."

Zhou Zixuan:......

Su Qingning happily ate two large bowls of rice until her belly rolled away. Then she turned off the live broadcast and saw the two guys next to her still holding their hands like mascots and waving.

Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan came over quickly.

"Qing Ning, that ghost just now..."

"I'm waiting for you outside. Why don't you go out and take a look?" Xie Miao shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, if you don't want to go, I'll just ask."

"Su Qingning, why is that ghost afraid of you?" Zhou Zixuan asked.

Su Qingning raised her eyebrows, her face full of scorn, "If you want to know, just ask her."

"No, no, no, I don't want to, so I'll just ask."

Neither of them dared to say anything.

After waiting for a moment, Xie Miao summoned up the courage, "Qing Ning... If you have a way to drive her away, third brother will agree to whatever you want."

Su Qingning sneered, "You are now my third brother again, and I don't even look in the mirror to see if you are worthy!"

Xie Miao lowered his head in embarrassment.

"The ghost outside is here for you. Think carefully about whether you have done anything bad or offended anyone." Su Qingning stood up and started to clear away the dishes.

Xie Miao glanced at Zhou Zixuan.

Zhou Zixuan understood and quickly stood up, "I'll do it. I like washing dishes the most."

"Yes, yes, Zixuan is recognized as a good boyfriend in our circle. He can do laundry and cooking."

"Then you are useless and can't do anything?"

"Yes, yes, I can too." Xie Miao picked up the broom nervously.

Su Qingning snorted coldly. Originally, she was not prepared to take care of Xie Miao's matter. The Xie family did not regard her as a human being, so naturally she did not care about the life and death of the Xie family.

But the female ghost had no discernment and insisted on killing people in front of her house, so she couldn't stand by and watch.

Of course, she was in charge, but she couldn't make Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan live too well.

……

……

Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan were working all afternoon.

The two of them washed the pots, swept the floor, and chopped firewood. In the end, there was really no work to do, so they took rags and wiped the tiles one by one.

Su Qingning was leisurely eating melon seeds and drinking tea nearby, sitting on the porch and watching the clouds roll and relax.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan finally finished all the work and felt a little more confident.

Xie Miao stepped forward and asked tentatively: "Qing Ning, that ghost outside..."

"She's still here, do you want to say hello to her?"

With that said, Su Qingning was about to grab Xie Miao's hand, which scared Xie Miao back again and again.

"No, no, no, no, I'll just ask."

Su Qingning sneered, look at how cowardly she is, wasn't she very good when she was bullied at home?
"Qing Ning, she's been guarding outside. How can we get out? And I heard that ghosts are afraid of the sun during the day, but are really powerful at night. What if she breaks in when it's dark?" Zhou Zixuan asked.

Su Qingning looked into the distance, as if thinking about something, and after a moment she gave a firm answer: "Cold salad."

"what?"

"I think it's better to eat cold bitter chrysanthemum in the evening to relieve the heat." Su Qingning stood up and went to pick vegetables in the field with a vegetable basket.

The sun was setting in the west and the mountains were far away at dusk. Xie Miao and Zhou Zixuan did not dare to be alone. They were like puppies. They went wherever Su Qingning went.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Su Qingning broadcast live on time. The wires were pulled in the yard, and a light bulb hung above her head, emitting a warm yellow light.

(End of this chapter)