The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 252

"Wang Ailian, you are also a mother. Have you ever thought that you deprived the baby of her life, how her mother should live? The baby is called Qiao Chuyang, and it is Qiao Di's child. .”

"No, it's impossible..."

Patted Qiao Baobao's back with one hand, and looked coldly at Wang Ailian, "Baby and you are neighbors in the same community, that's all, your son and daughter are in other places, and your granddaughter died in other places, you should do good deeds for your children .Today, you killed the baby. Tomorrow, the retribution will fall on your children. Since you see my empathy, you should believe my words..."

"I, Ye Hui Anchao, have survived countless undead souls, and I have also personally made many undead souls fly away and never be reborn. I don't mind, I have one more you." The pupils were extremely gorgeous, "I don't mind, let your whole family be buried with you."

"you……"

"Baby, let's go home."

A faint light enveloped her and Baby Qiao, Ye Hui'an strode out the door, closed the door and pasted the talisman paper the moment Wang Ailian chased him out.

Inside the room was the sound of Wang Ailian's mournful cry, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell.

"Before your daughter comes, stay here!"

After saying that, she quickly rushed into the rain curtain with Baby Qiao in her arms and returned to Qiao Di's home.

"Baby, go to bed first, you'll be safe tonight, there won't be any problems." With his hands on Baby Qiao's shoulders, his voice was urgent.

"Mother Xiaoan, what about you?"

"Xiao An's mother needs to rest and rest."

This night will be over soon, she needs to take advantage of this rare opportunity to fill up the exhausted mental power in her body, and by the way, practice her 'Hell Fire Lotus'.

The baby was really sensible, even though he was afraid in his heart, he didn't bother Ye Hui'an, he climbed onto the sofa with a small pillow and nestled into Qiao Di's arms.

After a sleepless night, when Ye Hui'an opened his eyes, he looked energetic.

"Are you meditating?" Qiao Di was crouching on the sofa with the baby in her arms and working. Seeing Ye Anhui walk out of the room, she couldn't help asking.

"It's almost time for me to go back to school. You can ask Wang Ailian's children to go home within three days. You can come up with any reason, such as she entrusted her dream to the baby."

"Tonight..." Thinking of everything that happened last night, Qiao Di felt terrified. After living for more than 20 years, she did not expect that she actually encountered a ghost, and that ghost tried to take away her only daughter.

Knowing that Qiao Di was worried, she took out the few remaining talisman papers from her backpack, "These can ward off evil spirits, you stick them in the four directions of east, west, north and south, and stick them firmly. Wang Ailian is temporarily confined at home by me, at least for a short period of time." It's impossible to get out."

"But what about when her children come back?"

"You ask them to go to Wang Ailian's grave and burn four incense sticks each. It's best to burn some baby clothes, which are prepared by her son and daughter-in-law for the children."

"Why four?"

With frivolous brows, she smiled treacherously at Qiao Di, "The fourth branch is naturally to respect ghosts and gods."

Trembling all over, he patted his chest in fear, "Don't be so scary, or, I will drive to the school every day to pick you up and live here?"

"Master, Master Qiao! Don't ruin your image of a strong woman! Don't worry, you and the baby will also go when the incense is offered, and then you will have a three-day fast. Wang Ailian has a resentment in her heart, and that resentment is caused by her children. When an old man loses his wife, what he looks forward to most is the reunion of his children and grandchildren.”

(End of this chapter)