"So... you found me! You just want to make up for your previous regrets! All you want is a child of you and her, but you take me as a victim! Isn't it?"
Without saying a word, I felt like I was digging my heart. But if these words are not spoken out, they will stay in my heart and get stuck.
The anger that finally calmed down came up again. Xuan Cang looked at me with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"I know exactly what I'm talking about, so do you know what I'm doing?" I gritted my teeth and asked.
Xuan Cang looked at me angrily, while I looked back at him coldly, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a bit tense.
Xuan Cang and I had nothing to do, but Ling Qing, who was dragged in from the side, looked embarrassed. "Um... I said you two..."
"Humph!" Xuan Cang slammed the door before he finished speaking and left in anger.
"..." I also looked like a frustrated ball, sitting on the chair with my eyes down.
"Hey..." Ling Qing looked at me and shook his head, raised his feet and walked outside the house, sighing: "Love doesn't know where it starts, but it goes deep. The living can die, the dead can live. Life cannot be related to each other. Those who die and cannot be resurrected are not in love... You fools..."
Xuan Cang disappeared immediately after the weather rushed away. I think he must be very angry by me, so I don't want to see me again for the time being!
But this is also good. The two people will not see each other for the time being, and they will treat each other better.
After Lucia threw Xuan Cang to Sister Zhou, there was no one to see him. Because the person is entrusted to Sister Zhou to take care of her, I once asked Sister Zhou about Lu Xiyao's situation. But she didn't want to answer me, she closed her mouth in silence, her face was also extremely ugly!
"Didn't you really kick Lucilla out!" I asked Sister Zhou in surprise.
She looked at me earnestly and said: "Lucia can no longer stay in the graveyard!"
A word blocked me speechless, she neither said to drive Lucy away, nor did she say that she did not drive him away. Ambiguous words are very skillful.
I think sister Zhou feels so sorry for Luciya, even if she really drives him away, she probably won't leave him alone. Thinking that Lucy Yao has someone to take care of, I feel relieved.
Sister Xiang Zhou was sure that Luciyao was already awake and her body recovered, so I didn't ask more questions about this matter.
Sister Zhou is still Xuan Cang's subordinate, she will not disobey Xuan Cang's orders! I have a deep understanding of this matter.
Sometimes it's boring, I also guess. What kind of transaction did Xuan Cang and Sister Zhou have that made Sister Zhou obey Xuan Cang so much.
It's just that there are things that are not suitable for me to be an outsider. Although I was curious, I never asked!
It was still sunny and sunny this morning. In the afternoon, it was supposed to be the hottest one or two points, but suddenly clouds began to cloud for some reason.
"In the beginning of Xiyun, the pavilion is sinking, and the mountains and rain are about to come and wind all over the building! The sun will go and the shadow will come, and I am afraid that something bad will come to the door!" Ling Qing, who had nothing to do, sat at the door and pinched his fingers, muttering something there.
"What did Yang go from Yin? Didn't it just change the sky! The old Taoist is just poor and sour!" I learned Lucia's tone, and couldn't help but want to tease Lingqing.
Anyway, Xuan Cang asked me to rest, and Sister Zhou didn't assign me anything to do. I was so bored, I was told by sister Zhou that I could not go out casually, so I could only quarrel with Lingqing!
"Oh! You little girl...what do you say! I'm a secret calculation, ordinary people I still don't tell him." Ling Qing raised his foot, pinched his beard and pinched his hands, acting like a quack.
"Puff! You Taoist priests are not supposed to practice on the mountain every day, how can you still know to recite the advertisements!" I smirked. I feel that in these boring days, the existence of Ling Qing, a mad Taoist priest, does not seem to be so difficult!
But sometimes, I really hate his crow mouth.
I chatted with you and I didn't talk a lot, and suddenly two people walked in outside.
Walking ahead is a middle-aged man in his thirties with mild baldness. Following in came a young guy in his twenties, with a sonorous and unsmiling footsteps.
Both of them were dressed in suits and shoes, and they were glamorously dressed.
"Eh eh eh! If it's not this god, don't enter the door of this temple! Who are you..." Ling Qing, who was sitting at the door raising his feet, closed his eyes slightly, and terribly stopped the two entering the door. .
The man who came in from the back looked cold, and he was about to fight Lingqing one step forward.
"Eh!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop the man, and said to Lingqing with a lovely smile: "Master Daoist! Excuse me... Is this the office of Yin Yang Magazine?"
"Magazine?" Ling Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man inquisitively.
The middle-aged man smiled, stretched out his hand from his chest pocket and took out a business card. He handed his business card to the young man beside him, and then passed it to Ling Qing from the young man.
"What is it?" Ling Qing looked down at the card without lifting his hand.
The middle-aged man explained with a smile: "I am a film and television media company, and I want to talk to the boss of your magazine."
"I'm sorry! Our boss is out and not at home. If you have anything, let's wait until he comes back." Sister Zhou's voice came coldly, a little bit displeased at the stranger's intrusion.
"This is?" The middle-aged man had a puzzled look in his eyes when he saw the woman who came over suddenly.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that our boss is not here! If you have any questions, please wait for him to come back. The weather is bad, I won't leave my husband to sit down!" Sister Zhou looked at the man with a bit of hostility. It felt like anxious, trying to drive the two men away.
Being deported, the middle-aged man is not in a hurry. Instead, he walked into the room openly, sat down next to Ling Qing, reached out and poured himself a glass of water. "Mountain and wild roads are far away, since your boss is not here, then I will wait here!"
"You—" Sister Zhou was angry.
"Looking at the weather, there will be a torrential rain later! I think some of you shouldn't mind, let me and my subordinates... take shelter from the rain before leaving!" The middle-aged man has been talking to himself, not at all. Mind what Sister Zhou said.
Sister Zhou has been isolated from humans for decades, and she knows how to deal with humans normally. Immediately, the middle-aged man's cheeky words were speechless and his face was pale.
"Mr. wants to sit in this house, of course we are very welcome. The remoteness of the mountains, I am afraid that it will make you two feel shabby." I stood up from my desk and walked over to the two uninvited guests slowly.
"This lady is?" The middle-aged man smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at me politely and suspiciously.