Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 485 Helpful, But Not Necessary

The villa was very quiet, obviously Jia Feifei had already "cleared the place" ahead of time.

"You don't need to change your shoes, just come in."

Jia Feifei opened the doors upstairs and downstairs, as if he would not give up until he checked clearly.

"Anyway, I'll leave it to you, you can look at it as you like."

Yue Qingqing laughed and said, "Maybe it's just that you think too much." It was the first time she saw someone who was scared because their parents had a good relationship.

Jia Feifei curled her lips and said, "Then you don't know my family well. I'd rather believe that the sun will rise from the west."

With Lanli's character, Jia Feifei sometimes feels a headache.

Her father is not a good person, the man's desire for money and lust is fully reflected in him.

If it weren't for the grandpa and grandma's three chapters with Jia Yi, requiring him not to kill anyone no matter how he plays outside.

Otherwise, Jia Feifei estimated that she would have many younger brothers and sisters.

Yue Qingqing started to check from the living room.

The decoration style of Jia Feifei's house is magnificent, and there are many kinds of decorations.

Yue Qingqing glanced over, but found nothing wrong.

"The first floor is fine."

Jia Feifei took her friend upstairs, "The upstairs is basically a bedroom."

Yue Qingqing went to see Jia Feifei's room first, and found nothing unusual among the very girly pinks.

Instead, I saw a few photos of Zhuang Lin in the cabinet, and the background was this community, and I don't know where Jia Feifei usually hid to take the photos secretly.

Jia Feifei's eyes wandered, "Sometimes I just saw when I went for a walk..."

So you usually take a camera with you when you walk?

Think about it, Jia Feifei has been in love with Zhuang Lin for more than ten years, it is so true!
Jia Feifei became annoyed, "What kind of eyes do you have, that's all right, all right, let's go look elsewhere."

After turning around, they found nothing, and finally the two children locked their eyes on the master bedroom on the second floor.

"This is my mother's room, oh no, it's my mother's and my father's now."

Jia Feifei shrank her head in her own home, and quietly opened the door like a thief.

For a moment, Yue Qingqing's eyes fell on a wood carving on the dressing table.

The wood carvings are mediocre, not particularly bad quality, and far from exquisite.

Similar to items bought casually from small stalls in the night market, and brought home to amuse the younger generation.

Such an unremarkable thing is incompatible with the decoration of the villa, but it somehow makes people feel that it does not violate the harmony, as if quietly blending into the environment.

Yue Qingqing walked over quickly and picked up the wood carving.

His brows slowly wrinkled.

"Fifi."

"Huh?" Jia Feifei was taken aback.

"You're right, there's a problem at home."

Until now, Yue Qingqing finally believed Jia Feifei's words.

This wooden carving is evil and awe-inspiring, making Yue Qingqing feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.

She has a keen sense, and when she picked it up, a woman's humming sound faintly echoed in her ears.

Jia Feifei stepped back again and again and sat down on the bed.

"This, what is this?"

"I don't know." Yue Qingqing shook her head honestly.

The methods of evil cultivators are so strange that she can't name them.

But I can feel that this thing has been poured with blood, and I can feel a faint evil spirit when I pick it up.

It made Yue Qingqing feel hot.

Jia Feifei almost cried in the next second.

"Then what should I do? Can my mother be saved?"

This world is too dangerous!

What about science?

Yue Qingqing pondered and said: "There is help."

She melted the woodcarving with spiritual energy, and it was estimated that she could cut off the connection between Lan Li and the evil cultivator, and it would return to normal naturally.

Jia Feifei immediately cheered up and heard Yue Qingqing's next sentence.

"But not necessary."

Jia Feifei: "?"

(End of this chapter)