Chapter 86

Mrs. Ye slept safely for three days in a row. She was refreshed and windy when she walked.

That night, she finished reading the Scriptures as usual and lay down to sleep.

Ye Zheng was already asleep beside him.

"Sister, sister..."

It seemed that someone was calling her. There was a fog in front of her. Mrs. Ye kept walking, but she never seemed to get out of the fog.

Who is it?

"Elder sister, I'm a Kang."

"Ah Kang? Are you ah Kang?" Mrs. Zhao saw a middle-aged man standing in the fog and looked at her and smiled.

Mrs. Ye burst into tears, rushed to hold him, but passed through his body.

She turned incredulously, "ah Kang, are you dead?"

Yes, her brother Akon has been dead for three years and died in a car accident.

It was like a bolt from the blue for her to hear the news at that time.

Their parents died very early. Their sister and brother were dependent on each other. They were able to start a business after graduating from university. With the support of their brother-in-law and their excellent ability, they made remarkable achievements in a short time and became the hottest upstart in Jiangzhou.

At that time, how many aristocratic family celebrities wanted to marry him. He was unmoved and married Zou Beibei, his first lover who had been in love since college. At that time, she strongly opposed it.

Zou Beibei came from a poor family. It's not that she despises a woman with a poor family background, but that the woman just takes Ankang as a springboard and dumps Ankang when she finds a better man. Maybe it's retribution. Zou Beibei was also dumped later. Ankang had become famous at that time. Zou Beibei shamelessly turned back to Ankang to get back together. Her silly brother pays too much attention to feelings, The woman said a few soft words and Ankang agreed to compound. At that time, it was useless for her to oppose. In order not to further worsen the feelings between her sister and brother, she had no choice but to agree.

After marriage, "have you heard the recent rumors about Zhu Mingjing in Jiangzhou?" Xie Zhen asked.

Tang Wan pursed his lips: "my grandmother talks in my ear every day. How can I not know."

The old man believed in this and really regarded her as the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva.

Your face is big enough. Have you asked the Bodhisattva?

"It turned out that it was really no coincidence that song Shen's mother did that day. As a result, I don't dare to look into her eyes now. I always think she's terrible." Xie Zhen couldn't help shivering.

"It's just for fame. Whoever believes in it is a fool."

"Really, my cousin's aunt works as a nanny in the Ye family. She said that Mrs. Ye's brother really gave her a dream in the case of Mrs. Ye's brother. At that time, Zhu Mingjing gave her a sutra written by herself and asked her to read it three times before going to bed and then press it under her pillow. Then Mrs. Ye's brother gave her a dream, otherwise there would be no clue in the case until she died. Now the Ye family worshipped her like a God. ”

Tang Wan thought of something and sneered: "she has fought her reputation, but she knows how many people her Zhu's company has ruined. Can she sleep every night?"

Xie Zhen was stunned: "what happened to Zhu's group?"

"You'll know soon."

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"Miss, Mrs. Gao is asking for an audience outside the door." Uncle Wen came in and said.

The mirror turned the book and said, "No."

"But Mrs. Gao, she doesn't want to go."

"Then let her wait."

"Second sister, look at the little man I pinch. This is the third sister, this is the fourth sister, this is the second sister..."

The mirror pointed to the ugliest one: "is this the eldest sister?"

Mingyi giggled. "Elder sister is always fierce to me. She is not beautiful when she is fierce."

Mingjing shook his head and smiled, pointing her nose: "be known by the eldest sister, be careful of your ass."

Mingyi threw himself into Mingjing's arms: "if the second sister doesn't say, the eldest sister doesn't know."

"But second sister, I miss you so much. When will you come to see us?"

At this time, an entertainment news was broadcast on the TV, "the famous actress Liang Yanran was found dead at home, and the police died of suicide after preliminary investigation. According to the personnel in the industry, Liang Yanran suffered from serious depression... Xue an, the popular movie star of Liang Yanran's boyfriend, showed up low-key. Our reporter conducted an exclusive interview with Xue an to deeply analyze the mystery of the popular actress's suicide."

The mirror was stunned and suddenly looked up.

A man surrounded by flash lights and reporters appeared on TV. He was wearing a cap and mask, but it was difficult to hide his handsome and outstanding appearance. His eyes looking at the camera were tired and sad, which moved people.

"Mingming, we were still chatting last night. She told me that when I came back, we went to Dechang building to have Jiujiang banquet. She also said that we would go bungee jumping together. We had so many things to do together. Yanran, why did you leave me so ruthlessly?"

"You always say I don't care about you. We get together less and leave more. Every time we get together, I'm in a hurry to separate. I've even decided to stop work for half a year and stay with you. I've planned a proposal and booked a ring. I'm waiting for our anniversary to surprise you, but what did you make me wait for?"

"I'm sorry, will you come back? I'll never leave you again."

Men cry blood, despair and pain.

Those bloodshot eyes are mixed with too much unspeakable love and pain.

The bright mirror looked at it quietly, and the dark bottom of his eyes was like a surge of black fog.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is all over the building.

Mingyi suddenly felt a little cold. She couldn't help rubbing her arms. Seeing that her second sister was petrified, she kept staring at TV and couldn't help pushing her.

"Second sister?"

The girl didn't move and her body was stiff.

Ming touched her hand and was startled, as cold as a dead man.

"Second sister, what's the matter with you?" Mingyi's voice was tinged with tears.

It's hot weather, but Mingyi feels like counting nine cold days, like an ice cellar.

"Shit, Liang Yanran is dead? It's too sudden." Zheng qingchong came in to watch TV and said strangely.

"Depression? Not like ah? That mouth is the most poisonous tongue. It's good not to be angry with others."

The news was too sudden for Zheng Qing.

"Second sister... Don't scare me." The sound of crying came from the Ming Dynasty.

Zheng Qing found that there was something wrong with the mirror. The whole person seemed to sit and melt. It was terrible.

Zheng Qing reached out and shook in front of the mirror: "mirror?"

The dark pupil of the mirror diffuses and appears numb and stiff, which is the reaction of dying people.

Zheng Qing secretly said something bad. She grabbed the mirror and shook it hard.

"Mirror, wake up. Are you stunned?"

The mirror turned its eyes and the fog dispersed, like a mountain cliff, mysterious and dangerous.

She smiled, but Zheng Qing took a cold breath and subconsciously released her hand.

She was laughing, but her eyes were eerie and terrible, extremely cool and cruel.

Nine hell, ghost fire.

She pointed to the desperate and painful man on TV and asked in a calm to strange voice, "who is he?"

Zheng Qing's mood couldn't be calm for a long time. She was really frightened by the appearance of the mirror. She looked at the TV and said, "Xue an, she used to be very hot. Now she's a little out of breath. She brushes her sense of existence in the entertainment circle by her girlfriend. What's the matter? Do you know him?"

Mingjing stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips. This simple action is full of extreme temptation. Zheng Qing can hardly stretch herself.

"The debt of the past life is paid in this life."

At this time, a burst of cell phone ringing broke the silence in the room. Zheng Qing reminded, "your cell phone is ringing."

Mingjing took out his mobile phone and took a look. His eyes suddenly coagulated and connected the phone.

I don't know what to say. Zheng Qing found that even if the sky fell, he never frowned. His face suddenly changed greatly.