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Chapter 372 Qiaoer, who doesn't talk too much, is crazy!(1/2)

Chapter 372 Qiaoer, who is ruthless and doesn’t talk much, is crazy!

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 372 Qiaoer, who is ruthless and doesn’t talk much, is crazy!

Fu Mingcheng calmed down his emotions and suppressed the sadness in his heart.

He looked up at Pei Yinan, who was sitting opposite, with a complex expression and a brilliant temperament.

Fu Mingcheng continued: "Aunt Du has been taking care of us for the past six years. Lan Hua was in poor health after giving birth to Ling'er, and she never kissed the child.

I think Lan Hua may have intentionally alienated from her children. Ling'er, who lacks maternal love, was raised by Aunt Du. The two are neither mother nor daughter but better than mother and daughter.

I know Aunt Du may have a problem, but the other party has never hurt us in the past six years and has taken good care of Ling'er and me.

Xiaojiu, I am used to such a peaceful life. This is the pure land of my life. I don’t want to be broken by others.”

Pei Yinan knew that he had a difficult time in the past six years.

Disabled legs, lost close friends, raised a child alone.

In this huge deserted villa, I am glad that Aunt Du takes care of the father and daughter.

Such a peaceful and comfortable life is rare for Fu Mingcheng.

Speaking of this, Pei Yinan heard the request in the other party's words, but could not agree to it himself.

Qiaoer said that Du Lingtong is a Earth-Binding Spirit, and the other party should be doing something very dangerous.

Seeing Pei Yinan silent, Fu Mingcheng dissipated a trace of expectation in his eyes.

He already knew the result.

Fu Mingcheng squirmed his lips gently and asked hoarsely: "Can you really not let Aunt Du go?"

Seeing the other person's expression was exhausted and the loneliness flashed in his eyes, Pei Yinan remained indifferent.

His voice was cold and there was no emotional turmoil at all: "Brother Mingcheng, it's not that he won't let her go, he just wants to figure out what she did."

Pei Yinan lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Mingcheng's legs, "Joer said that you can stand up with your legs."

Fu Mingcheng nodded blankly: "No, but he can only stand up."

His legs have shrunk for six years and have long lost the ability to walk.

Pei Yinan had a very light smile on his lips, and said slowly in a statement tone: "It was Du Lingtong who did something to your legs, maybe she had good intentions."

But your legs have been invaded by evil spirits. If you continue to let her do what she does, there will be no chance of good in the future."

Fu Mingcheng did not have any emotional fluctuations when he heard this, and even smiled bitterly.

He hammered his unconscious leg with his hand and said to himself: "Where is there a chance to heal it, it is completely ruined."

Pei Yinan's eyes were curled up in a soft curve, and his whole body looked very harmless...

His voice was as mellow as wine, and he said with a hint of temptation: "Brother Mingcheng, I have the chance to stand up.

At the ancient martial arts meeting not long ago, Qiaoer cured a warrior with a broken lumbar spine, and now the other party is recovering as before."

Fu Mingcheng showed a surprised expression on his face, and a hint of expectation burst out in his eyes.

There are some expectations, but not many.

He has experienced too many disappointments over the years.

Fu Mingcheng frowned and asked in confusion: "Your fiancée is not just an ancient martial artist, but a native of the Xuanmen or a doctor?"

Pei Yinan showed a faint smile on his face and his lips moved: "I can't explain Qiaoer's skills clearly in a few words. Brother Mingcheng, don't you want to go back to the capital?"

In the second half of the sentence he asked back to Beijing, he said it very slowly.

The temptation is already very obvious.

Fu Mingcheng's eyes fluctuated, it was obvious that he was moved.

But soon, Fu Mingcheng said firmly in his tone: "I think, how can I not think about it!

But if the price of returning to Beijing is to let Aunt Du, who accompanied me and Ling'er, bear it, there is no need to."

Over the past six years, his life has been really peaceful and comfortable.

Whether it was Liang Lan'er's illness or Ling'er who was crying all the time after she was born, it was because of Aunt Du's care.

He was grateful to the other party, and Ling'er couldn't live without the other party.

The father and daughter are already used to each other's care.

Pei Yinan looked at Fu Mingcheng with a quiet look, and saw all the expressions on his face.

The other party chose to protect Du Lingtong when he returned to Beijing.

This reminded Master Pei Jiu to recall the old master of the Fu family who was once a bit domineering, calm and ruthless in the capital.

At this time, he finally confirmed that Du Lingtong was indeed an indispensable part of life, the father and son Fu Mingcheng and Ling'er.

Pei Yinan sighed in his heart and directly pointed out Du Lingtong's identity.

"Brother Mingcheng, do you know that Aunt Du in your mouth is a earth-bound spirit, a spirit body carrying evil spirits?"

Fu Mingcheng's voice was cold and asked back: "I know she is not a human anymore, but I still care if she is a demon or a demon?"

Pei Yinan's handsome face showed a helpless and expected smile.

He shrugged and said in a relaxed tone: "Since that's the case, I will persuade Qiaoer for more than 20 years of knowing each other."

In fact, after learning about Aunt Du’s efforts for Fu Mingcheng, Liang Lanhua and Ling'er over the past six years, he felt a little relaxed.

So what if Du Lingtong is a human or a ghost, except for Fu Mingcheng and Ling'er, who has it affected?

For Fu Mingcheng, Du Lingtong is the benefactor who accompanied their family through the most difficult times.

The reason why Pei Yinan dared to promise Fu Mingcheng was because he knew Qiao Luoyan and knew that she had no intention of murdering Du Lingtong.

When Fu Mingcheng finally let go of his mouth when he heard Pei Yinan, his expression was a little blank.

The person who just turned selfless and used his attitude to seduce him with his return to Beijing, made him feel a little confused.

However, based on his understanding of the Pei family, he knew that since Pei Yinan promised, this matter was almost the same.

Fu Mingcheng nodded slightly and thanked sincerely: "Thank you."

Pei Yinan touched the tip of his nose and said guiltily: "We are disturbing you."

Fu Mingcheng recalled what he meant just now and learned that Qiao Luoyan was the one who made the decision, and couldn't help but quip: "I only then did I realize that Xiaojiu was still a wife who was in charge of Yan."

Master Pei Jiu was willing to accept this and even said in a show-off tone: "There is no way, the little girl is more coquettish and always has to spoil her."

Just as the two of them were talking, the sky suddenly became dark outside.

The speed is so fast, it is very strange.

In the blink of an eye, the entire suburbs of Yuncheng were shrouded in darkness.

"Bang!"

A loud noise suddenly sounded downstairs.

The sound was dull, like the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Pei Yinan immediately stood up, worried about Qiao Luoyan and his father-in-law and mother-in-law downstairs.

As soon as he walked by the window of the tea room, he saw more than a dozen monks wearing monk's robes standing under the warm street lights in the courtyard.

Du Lingtong was lying on the ground not far away and was dragged up by two monks in a mess.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Luoyan's petite figure slowly walked out of the villa.

She glanced coldly at the monk who suddenly broke in, her voice was ruthless and evil: "Oh, thieves are so arrogant these days, and they have made such a big noise."

A tall monk in the lead first stunned Qiao Luoyan's beauty.

After reminiscing about the other party's meaning, his fierce face darkened and said sternly: "We are here to kill the evil spirit, and please ask the donor to retreat!"

Qiao Luoyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his aura suddenly became sharp.

Her voice was still as casual as ever, and she said slowly: "I don't care whether you kill evil spirits or sneaky, let me go first."

Qiao Luoyan looked not far away, and there was no power to fight back in the hands of the two monks, with his hair dispersed like a ghost.

She thought to herself, are the abilities of the Earth-Binding Spirit so weak?

This is too unchallenging.

However, Du Lingtong was first encountered by her, how could she tolerate others coming to the tiger's mouth to seize food?

The monk in the lead saw that Qiao Luoyan was not afraid and even dared to provoke them, and his eyes became cruel.

The evil spirit that came out of his body was not as compassion as a monk.

I heard the other party's voice gloomy and said, "Don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise I'll take it away with you!"

Qiao Luoyan's eyes were gloomy and he looked at the other party with a hostility, and sneered: "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!"

She pinched a few golden needles in her slender jade fingers, and the white cold light flashed under the dark street lights.
To be continued...
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