Chapter 628
The voice in his chest gradually disappeared, and the suppressed demonic energy took effect.
Sitting weakly leaning against the bed, Mo Prison looked at the fleeting evil spirit in his palm, and smiled coldly: "How could I hurt her, I was saving her."
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Mrs. Jiang made tremella soup and sent it to Jiang Heng's study, but Jiang Heng was not there.
Walking to the desk, Mrs. Jiang put down the bowl and casually glanced over the half-covered portrait on his desk, and when she opened it, her expression changed.
The woman in the painting is looking forward to her clever eyes, leaning against the tree in Luo Chang, squinting her eyes and looking tenderly at the person outside the painting, but she can see Mrs. Jiang clenched her fists and wants to tear that face into pieces.
is her.
The woman who has been dead for more than 20 years but still haunts her nightmares, there is nothing about this woman in Jiangmen, and even the painting that Jiang Heng cherished so much was deliberately burned by her.
Since then, Jiang Heng has never mentioned that woman again.
This portrait seems to have been painted not long ago. Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth. It must be that Ye Qizhu mentioned the birthday, and he suddenly thought of this bitch again.
For more than 20 years, in Jiang Heng's memory, this woman is always young, never getting old, and never leaving.
Hearing footsteps, Mrs. Jiang quickly covered the scroll and looked at Jiang Heng as if nothing had happened.
"Master, I made tremella and lotus seed soup for you, drink some."
Jiang Heng nodded, walked to the desk, picked up a bowl and drank cleanly.
Mrs. Jiang quietly looked at Jiang Heng's feet. There was mud on the soles of his feet, and there could be no mud in the villa.
"Master." Mrs. Jiang asked with a tentative smile, "Where did you go just now?"
Jiang Heng raised his eyes with vigilance.
Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth secretly: "It's getting late, master should go to bed earlier."
Jiang Heng glanced out of the window subconsciously, and the moon slowly peeked out from the top of the treetops.
Mrs. Jiang's face, which was still holding on, suddenly collapsed.
But before she could speak, Jiang Heng got up and walked towards the cabinet.
"It's getting late, go back and rest, I'll stay here tonight."
Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth, but she could only nod her head: "Yes."
dong dong.
The sound of beating came from a distance.
A wisp of black air entangled with the night wind | drifted towards Lingjiang Pavilion where Jiang Heng lived.
Probably because of the night wind blowing, more and more black air filled the air, and a mournful singing sounded slowly.
"Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together. If you are broad, you will not live. If you are happy, you will not believe..."
Poignant and pitiful.
Ye Qizhu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the shaking tree shadow.
Ye Qizhu was not the only one woken up by the singing that came from nowhere.
When she ran out of the room, Bai Shifang hurried to meet her, and when he saw her, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong?" Ye Qizhu asked.
Bai Shifang shook his head: "I don't know, the villa suddenly filled with evil energy, did you hear that singing?"
Ye Qizhu nodded: "I was just woken up."
Saying that, Ye Qizhu looked around and hurriedly ran to Yuzhui's room.
In the afternoon, she was almost possessed by a monster. Although she had an exorcism amulet, she was still worried that the jade pendant would be affected by the strong monster energy.
"Knock knock knock."
Ye Qizhu knocked hard on the door of Yu Pendant's room, but there was no movement inside for a long time.
In fact, it wasn't just the jade pendant, she was surprised that such a strong demonic aura and weird singing woke her and Bai Shifang up, but it seemed that everyone except them was in a deep sleep.
"Jade Pendant!"
After shouting, but still no one responded, Ye Qizhu kicked the door hard and broke in.
(End of this chapter)
The voice in his chest gradually disappeared, and the suppressed demonic energy took effect.
Sitting weakly leaning against the bed, Mo Prison looked at the fleeting evil spirit in his palm, and smiled coldly: "How could I hurt her, I was saving her."
-
Mrs. Jiang made tremella soup and sent it to Jiang Heng's study, but Jiang Heng was not there.
Walking to the desk, Mrs. Jiang put down the bowl and casually glanced over the half-covered portrait on his desk, and when she opened it, her expression changed.
The woman in the painting is looking forward to her clever eyes, leaning against the tree in Luo Chang, squinting her eyes and looking tenderly at the person outside the painting, but she can see Mrs. Jiang clenched her fists and wants to tear that face into pieces.
is her.
The woman who has been dead for more than 20 years but still haunts her nightmares, there is nothing about this woman in Jiangmen, and even the painting that Jiang Heng cherished so much was deliberately burned by her.
Since then, Jiang Heng has never mentioned that woman again.
This portrait seems to have been painted not long ago. Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth. It must be that Ye Qizhu mentioned the birthday, and he suddenly thought of this bitch again.
For more than 20 years, in Jiang Heng's memory, this woman is always young, never getting old, and never leaving.
Hearing footsteps, Mrs. Jiang quickly covered the scroll and looked at Jiang Heng as if nothing had happened.
"Master, I made tremella and lotus seed soup for you, drink some."
Jiang Heng nodded, walked to the desk, picked up a bowl and drank cleanly.
Mrs. Jiang quietly looked at Jiang Heng's feet. There was mud on the soles of his feet, and there could be no mud in the villa.
"Master." Mrs. Jiang asked with a tentative smile, "Where did you go just now?"
Jiang Heng raised his eyes with vigilance.
Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth secretly: "It's getting late, master should go to bed earlier."
Jiang Heng glanced out of the window subconsciously, and the moon slowly peeked out from the top of the treetops.
Mrs. Jiang's face, which was still holding on, suddenly collapsed.
But before she could speak, Jiang Heng got up and walked towards the cabinet.
"It's getting late, go back and rest, I'll stay here tonight."
Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth, but she could only nod her head: "Yes."
dong dong.
The sound of beating came from a distance.
A wisp of black air entangled with the night wind | drifted towards Lingjiang Pavilion where Jiang Heng lived.
Probably because of the night wind blowing, more and more black air filled the air, and a mournful singing sounded slowly.
"Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together. If you are broad, you will not live. If you are happy, you will not believe..."
Poignant and pitiful.
Ye Qizhu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the shaking tree shadow.
Ye Qizhu was not the only one woken up by the singing that came from nowhere.
When she ran out of the room, Bai Shifang hurried to meet her, and when he saw her, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong?" Ye Qizhu asked.
Bai Shifang shook his head: "I don't know, the villa suddenly filled with evil energy, did you hear that singing?"
Ye Qizhu nodded: "I was just woken up."
Saying that, Ye Qizhu looked around and hurriedly ran to Yuzhui's room.
In the afternoon, she was almost possessed by a monster. Although she had an exorcism amulet, she was still worried that the jade pendant would be affected by the strong monster energy.
"Knock knock knock."
Ye Qizhu knocked hard on the door of Yu Pendant's room, but there was no movement inside for a long time.
In fact, it wasn't just the jade pendant, she was surprised that such a strong demonic aura and weird singing woke her and Bai Shifang up, but it seemed that everyone except them was in a deep sleep.
"Jade Pendant!"
After shouting, but still no one responded, Ye Qizhu kicked the door hard and broke in.
(End of this chapter)
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