Strange Tales of the Ghosts

Lu'e told her about Su Qingmo's life experience in the secret room, speaking very tactfully. After speaking, he looked at Su Qingmo who was silent and comforted: "Qingmo, those are your past. Don’t feel like you did anything wrong.”

"Master Lv'e, was I really that bad before?" Su Qingmo's pure brain was suddenly filled with such a mouthful of muddy water. There was an unspeakable conflict. The former Su Qingmo was very strange to him. .

Holding Su Qingmo's hand, Lu E smiled: "It doesn't matter what it was like in the past. Everyone has a past, not just you. You are no different from other people. For you, those are just memories. "

"But I killed someone and implicated Zhao Tianhu who saved me." Su Qingmo lowered his head.

Lu'e was silent and sighed: "Hey."

"Master Lu'e, do you not like me anymore?"

"Why do you ask that?" Su Qingmo's question surprised Lu E.

Su Qingmo stood up, turned her back to Lucalyx, and replied in a low voice: "Because I am a bad woman."

"Silly boy, you are overthinking it. I sigh not because I don't like you. If I didn't like you, I wouldn't let you live in my house. You are the daughter of Senior Brother Banshan, and I treat you as my own daughter. How could you not like it?" Lu E walked up to Su Qing Mo and touched Su Qing Mo's head lovingly. Maybe as Su Qing Mo said, Lu E felt a little unhappy when she knew about Su Qing Mo's life experience. But when she saw the innocent Su Qingmo now, she couldn't connect the former brothel girl with the current Su Qingmo.

Su Qingmo bit her lip, tears falling down. "Master Lu'e, I miss you daddy."

Su Qingmo's reminder made Lu E also remember that two hours had passed and Li Ban Dian had not returned to Green Willow Villa yet. He didn't know why, so he frowned. If Li Ban Dian came back, , he should have thought that he and Su Qingmo were in the secret room, because after dinner in the evening, Lu Cai told Li Bandian about the secret room. At that time, he did not think of using it to imprison Su Qingmo, but simply showed Li Bandian. Look, but Li Bandian is so smart, he shouldn't have thought of it. Although she was worried, Lu E still wanted to comfort Su Qingmo. After all, Li Bandian entrusted her to her, and she didn't want anything to go wrong before Li Bandian came back.

"Good boy Qing Mo, it's getting late now. You should lie down and rest for a while." When she built this secret room, Su Qing Mo prepared a bed and some food in case of emergencies. She spread the quilt on the bed. Finally, he pulled Su Qingmo to the bed.

Su Qingmo was obedient and did not resist. She got into the quilt obediently. Before closing her eyes, she asked worriedly: "Mr. Lu'e, when will dad come back?"

"Good boy, when you wake up, your father will be back." Lu'e smiled kindly, looking at Su Qingmo like a mother looking at her child. This is the reason why she loves Wujiwu. Lu'e likes How could Li Bantian not like his beloved daughter, even though this daughter was a corpse? She just watched like this until Su Qingmo fell asleep, then she changed her mind and began to worry. She was worried that Li Bandian would be in trouble, so she opened the door to the secret room and walked out, leaving Su Qingmo alone in the secret room. .

After not sleeping all night, Lu E waited and looked around at the entrance of the villa, but did not see Li Bandian's figure. Mrs. Qin was nagging at the side: "Miss, go get some sleep. Waiting like this is not an option. If your senior brother He will also feel uncomfortable when he comes back and sees you like this."

"Sister-in-law Qin, I can't sleep." Lu'e shook her head, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly ordered: "By the way, Sister-in-law Qin, go to the town quickly and buy some chickens."

“What are you buying chicken for?”

"Don't ask, just go and come back early." Aunt Qin didn't know Su Qingmo's true identity, and Lv'e didn't intend to tell Aunt Qin about this matter, because few ordinary people would know about this matter. I can accept it.

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