Hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone, Ning Lingyu stopped crying all of a sudden, she left Ling Yun's embrace suddenly, her big eyes filled with tears, she choked and said, "Brother, do you blame me?"
Ling Yun looked at Ning Lingyu's tears-soaked shoulders, and said in his heart that with a sister like you who was born with a spiritual body, it's too late for me to feel distressed, how could I blame you
He patted Ning Lingyu's fragrant shoulder lightly, and said with a gentle smile: "You, you have cried too much in the past two days. If you ask a few questions, brother will blame you. Brother is too stingy." right?"
How could Ling Yun understand her daughter's thoughts
Seeing that Ling Yun didn't know why she was crying, Ning Lingyu was even more moved, because it showed that her brother hadn't blamed her for what she had done all these years, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
The phone kept ringing, Ning Lingyu wiped away her tears and said, "Brother, answer the phone, I'll go and help mom clean the clinic."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left Ling Yun's bedroom.
Seeing the arrogant six eights, Ling Yun knew it was Tang Meng calling. As soon as the phone was connected, he heard Tang Meng's rough voice on the other end of the phone.
"Boss, aren't you still sleeping late? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
"How is it? Have you found a house yet?" Ling Yun went straight to the point.
Tang Meng chuckled and said, "Hey, Boss, I'll take care of things, don't worry! I've already found three places, and you can choose! When are you going to look at the house?"
Of course Ling Yun hoped that the sooner the better, he nodded and said: "If you have nothing else to do, go and see the house now."
Tang Meng was so idle every day, if there was anything he could do, he asked Ling Yun to wait for him at home, saying he would be there in half an hour, and then hung up the phone.
...
At the junction of Yunnan and Guizhou, among the 100,000 mountains, is the Miaoling Mountains.
Miaojiang Miao Village. The crossroads to the south of Miao Village.
Miao Xiaomiao and Miao Fenghuang were dressed in the same Miao costumes and stood side by side. The various silver ornaments on their clothes reflected the bright light in the morning sun.
"Take Gu."
Miao Fenghuang turned his head and glanced at Miao Xiaomiao beside him, and said calmly.
Her face was a little sluggish and haggard. It was obvious that the heart-wrenching Gu was suppressed by the nine needles of the spirit pivot, and Miao Fenghuang was connected with her own natal Gu, so naturally it was not easy.
Miao Xiaomiao nodded slightly, with a pious and solemn expression, she squatted down her graceful body, and began to shovel the soil with the small silver shovel in her hand.
The small silver shovel was extremely sharp, and Miao Xiaomiao's strength was even more frightening. She swung the shovel like flying, and the silver jewelry on her body jingled with her movements. The seemingly extremely hard road quickly dug down more than half a foot deep.
A tightly sealed, dark red urn-shaped large jar began to be revealed.
"Open the jar!" Miao Fenghuang glanced down at the seal of the jar, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he still said calmly.
The expression on Miao Xiaomiao's delicate and beautiful face became more solemn and dignified. She recited complicated, long and difficult incantations, which took a long time to finish, and then swiped down with the silver shovel in her hand.
The mouth of the altar was broken and opened.
Miao Xiaomiao knelt on her knees, leaned forward, and looked into the jar.
The scene in the jar is enough to scare ordinary people half to death.
Scorpions, centipedes, gnats, toads, poisonous snakes, lizards, etc. There are over a hundred kinds of poisonous insects in strange shapes, colorful and criss-crossed. Anyone who looks at them will know that they are the most poisonous things in the world.
It's just that they have long been motionless, all dead.
Only one was alive, and it was a golden silkworm, about the size of an adult's thumb, with a golden body, a crown, eyes, and a pair of small wings.
This golden silkworm was lying on a blood-red poisonous snake, wriggling slowly, saw the opening of the altar, and glanced at Miao Fenghuang and Miao Xiaomiao with its small eyes. She shrank her fat body in fear.
Then it looked at Miao Xiaomiao pitifully as if seeking protection again.
"This is the top-grade golden silkworm Gu that has been kept for twelve years in an urn made of your blood and mud. Now it has been psychic. You go out this time and take it with you."
Miao Fenghuang said to Miao Xiaomiao.
Miao Xiaomiao nodded, the snow-white catkin stretched out gently, and said a simple spell in her mouth.
The golden silkworm fluttered its wings and flew up, and it was faster than the lightning, drawing a golden red light, which fell into Miao Xiaomiao's palm. It even looked into the jar it was in just now, with a hint of disdain in its pair of small eyes.
"It's so cute!" Miao Xiaomiao and Jincan couldn't help exclaiming delightedly as they shared their hearts.
"There is no more poison in the world than the golden silkworm! It has connected with your mind, whether it is good or evil, it is all in your mind."
Miao Fenghuang instructed Miao Xiaomiao.
"You must remember that the men outside don't have a good thing! Did you hear that?"
Miao Fenghuang's voice became sharper.
"Grandmother, I see, it's not like I haven't been out before..." Miao Xiaomiao answered casually, teasing her golden silkworm Gu worm.
"Come back immediately after finishing your business, don't stay outside too much. Come to think of it, you should have reached the age to talk about marriage..."
Miao Fenghuang turned around and walked into the village.
"You go, if you see that surnamed Xue, don't forget what I asked you to pass on to him!"
Miao Xiaomiao just stood up, and with a casual throw, the golden silkworm flew into the air, galloping back and forth like a merry-go-round, circling around Miao Xiaomiao.
Miao Xiaomiao looked at Miao Fenghuang's lonely figure with complicated eyes, finally sighed, and said to the golden silkworm flying around in Chinese: "Let's go."
Miao Xiaomiao's delicate body twisted and stretched, and the speed was surprisingly fast. The graceful figure quickly disappeared, leaving only a crisp sound of jingling in the air.
It took her two hours to climb fourteen mountains before she came to a larger Miao village outside.
This Miao village is obviously more sinicized and has a stronger sense of modernity. Not only are lights and telephones connected in the village, but roads leading to the outside world have also been built. Some people even wear urban clothes.
People here seem to know Miao Xiaomiao, and when they see her, they greet her cordially, and Miao Xiaomiao responds one by one with a sweet smile.
She soon arrived at the home of the patriarch of the Miao Village, and after greeting the owner familiarly, she went straight into a room and changed into her Miao costume.
When she came out again, she had already transformed, from a Miao girl dressed in a costume, into a pure and sweet urban beauty, with a trolley case for travel in her hand.
As for that lovely top-quality golden silkworm, when she entered this Miao Village, she did not know where she kept it.
Miao Xiaomiao said a few words to the owner with a smile in slang, the man nodded repeatedly, went back to the house and made a phone call, and ten minutes later, a car came to the door of the house.
The driver parked the car, handed over the car keys to Miao Xiaomiao respectfully, and then chatted with the owner.
Miao Xiaomiao put the suitcase in the trunk, and then sat in the cab of the car. She rolled down the window and smiled sweetly at the owner, waved her hand, and started the car.
The car started and drove out of the mountain along the road in the village.
I don't know how the seedling girls in the stockade where Miao Fenghuang lived would feel in their hearts when they saw such a tough scene of Miao Xiaomiao.
...
In Qingshui City, on Xuefu Road in front of Qingshui No. 1 Middle School, in a standard room of a four-star hotel.
In this standard room, two ordinary-looking men lived in at eleven o'clock last night.
Both of them have ordinary looks that are difficult to be recognized when thrown into the crowd, but what they are doing now is not ordinary at all.
They were sitting on their own beds, one was loading a pistol, the other was skillfully wielding a sharp dagger in his right hand, and holding a photo in his left.
The person in the photo is very fat, it is Ling Yun wearing a Li Ning sportswear.
"Li Yi, what do you think, just such a fat student, is it worth organizing and sending us two yellow-rank assassins to kill him?"
The man playing with the dagger said to the one who loaded the gun with a muffled voice, his words were playful and disdainful.
"Jiao Fei, you must not be careless. I heard that if this order is completed, the upper management will receive 8 million. We can get at least 3 million."
Li Yi turned his head to look at Jiao Fei, but the action of loading the bullet remained unchanged. Obviously, he had done this action countless times, and he couldn't be more proficient at it.
"Also, just kill a student, I'll take his head and go back to collect the money tomorrow night!" A cold and bloodthirsty look flashed in Jiao Fei's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, expressing his disdain.
Li Yi frowned and said: "Jiao Fei, according to the information, this kid was hit by a Steyr the day before yesterday and flew more than ten meters away. He bled from his orifices on the spot, but he ran around the playground alive and well the next day. There is absolutely no such thing as this guy. That's easy to deal with."
Li Yi was obviously cautious.
Jiao Fei snorted coldly and said, "Huh, after being hit by Steyr and flying more than ten meters away, I can run on the playground the next day? Who saw it? If no one saw it, then the information we received would be absolutely irrelevant. Wrong! Do you think he is one of those heavenly killers in our organization?"
Li Yi is a very patient and careful person, but not good at words. Seeing that Jiao Fei didn't take Ling Yun seriously at all, he wanted to continue persuading him, but in the end he kept silent, loaded the bullet, and tried again. Try, and then wiped the gun in a muffled voice.
Jiao Fei squinted at the silent Li Yi, and then said with a sneer, "You don't need to do anything tomorrow, I just need to kill him with one knife, and then go back to work."
After finishing speaking, the blade slashed down, and Ling Yun in the photo was split in half!
...
Tang Meng drove to pick up Ling Yun. The two first looked at a house in the city. Ling Yun felt that it was not secluded enough, and it was very conspicuous to go in and out. He continued to look at the next house without even entering the house.
In the second house, Ling Yun just went in and took a look at it before he fell in love with him.
Not only is this place extremely secluded, few people pass by here during the day, it is also a single-family house, and most importantly, it is very close to the place where the seven obsidian grasses were found.
If you go from here to the seven Yaocao by the small river, it's only two kilometers, and for Ling Yun, it's basically two or three minutes' journey.
"Boss, they have three bedrooms and one living room here. They have complete water and electricity, and a network cable. It is said to be a 10M network speed. Downloading movies is very fast! Look, the landlord has cleaned up the house, and there are so many attached furniture..."
Tang Meng was still showing off next to Ling Yun, and strongly recommended it.
"Well, that's right, here it is, there is no need to go to the next one, just sign a quarterly contract."
Ling Yun made a decision on the spot and decided to rent it.
When the landlord heard that the contract had only been signed for three months, he was a little displeased, but after Tang Meng went over and whispered a few words in his ear, the landlord immediately changed his face and agreed.
After signing the contract, paying the rent of 6,000 yuan, and getting the key to the house, everything went smoothly.
After the landlord left, Tang Meng leaned back on the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette, and smoked leisurely: "Besides, I said my dad is the director of the Public Security Bureau, he really believed it..."
In fact, Tang Meng knew that the landlord chose to believe his words after seeing his cool Hummer first.
Ling Yun took a look at the house, and the more he looked at it, the more he was satisfied. He smiled at Tang Meng and said, "Good job, I didn't give you the mobile phone number in vain. Come, follow me back to the dormitory to move things!"
Tang Meng said in a daze, "Move now?"
In fact, what he wanted to say in his heart was, the boss wouldn't be so impatient, right? Are you going to be here with Cao Shanshan tonight...
Ling Yun frowned and said, "If you don't move today, why don't you move tomorrow when all your classmates come back? Hurry up!"
It was very convenient to have a car. Ling Yun and Tang Meng only took one trip to move all the things in the dormitory to the house they had just rented. At around 10:30 in the morning, everything was tidied up.
"Boss, there are still two free rooms over there. When you don't need it, can I come to live in it?"
Tang Meng was thinking of good things there.
"Don't even think about it early, I prepared this house for the college entrance examination, no one should bother me!"
Ling Yun resolutely refused, just kidding, he wanted to rush all the way to the ninth floor of body training here, Tang Meng came to bother him every day, and what a fart!
Tang Meng was immediately depressed, thinking that the boss must not be because of the college entrance examination, he must have had sex with Cao Shanshan...
Ling Yun sat on the freshly packed bed and meditated for a while, then he stood up abruptly and said, "Come on, go shopping with me."
Tang Meng looked at the five bundles of one-hundred-yuan bills that Ling Yun had just brought out from the bank on the coffee table in front of him, and secretly sighed in his heart.
"The boss is the boss, spending more money than me! This momentum..."
(end of this chapter)