Chuzheng returned to his house, saying that it was a house, but it was actually a place to pile firewood.
There was a small table inside, with chopped wood beside it.
There is a wooden box next to it, which contains the clothes of the original owner.
There are only two sets back and forth in one season, and it has been washed and turned white.
Chuzheng stayed in the room until the night, and no one came to ask her to eat.
Ling Jiaojiao was all right, Chuzheng saw her walking in the yard.
Speaking of...
She hasn't seen her cheap brother yet.
Chu Zheng pulled down the memory of the original owner.
The cheap brother was picked up by his grandmother's house.
"elder sister."
Ling Jiaojiao stood outside the door, looking at her with a half smile.
She hugged her chest and said defiantly, "Even if my father knew that I did it, he didn't do anything to me. Do you think you can do anything to me if you find the second master to support you?"
Ling Jiaojiao has always had this attitude towards the original owner in private.
All kinds of show off provocation.
I can't wait to let the original owner know that she is the little princess in Ling Shu's mind.
The original owner would have been very angry in the past, but now this person is Chuzheng.
She didn't care about Ling Shu at all.
"You come in."
Chuzheng spoke calmly.
Ling Jiaojiao didn't think much, and went inside: "You're amazing, you even learned to ask someone for help."
Thinking of being reprimanded by the second grandfather, Ling Jiaojiao felt resentment in her heart.
Why is it so coincidental that Ling Jianguo happened to see it outside
The more Ling Jiaojiao thought about it, the more wrong it became.
But even so, what does it matter? Isn't Dad the same as her
"thanks."
Chu Zheng got up and closed the door.
Ling Jiaojiao was stunned by Chuzheng's thank you.
What is she thankful for
"What are you closing the door for?"
"Let you know how good I am." Chu Zheng's tone was gentle, but with a coldness, Ling Jiaojiao couldn't help shivering.
"What do you want to do?"
Ling Jiaojiao's eyes swept across the room, and there was a trace of nervousness in her heart.
This is the firewood house, there are no electric lights, only the moonlight coming in from the window next to it at this time.
The environment is inexplicably terrifying.
What is she afraid of
What else could she do to herself
Thinking of this, Ling Jiaojiao raised her chest again: "Ling Chuzheng, let me tell you, today's matter... what are you doing with a knife!!"
Ling Jiaojiao's voice changed its tone.
"Shut up!"
The hatchet in Chuzheng's hand lay in front of her.
Ling Jiaojiao was so frightened that she stepped back and fell directly on the bed made of wooden planks, her eyes terrified.
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Ling Jiaojiao opened the door with a pale face and entered the room.
"Jiaojiao what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that something was wrong with her face, Zhang Xiaoping quickly stepped forward to support her.
"What's wrong with you? You look so bad, you're sick? You don't have a fever..."
"Mom..." Ling Jiaojiao grabbed Zhang Xiaoping as if she had found a life-saving straw: "Ling Chuzheng is crazy, she is crazy!!"
"what?"
Zhang Xiaoping heard it in a fog.
"Speak slowly, what's going on?"
"She wants to kill me." Ling Jiaojiao said, "She wants to kill me, Mom, she wants to kill me!!"
"Don't talk nonsense, when will I want to kill you."
"what!"
Ling Jiaojiao screamed in fright and hid behind Zhang Xiaoping.
The girl was dressed in shabby sackcloth and sackcloth. She stood at the door at some point. The dim light cast a circle of light along her body.
Zhang Xiaoping kept Ling Jiaojiao behind and asked sharply, "What did you do to Jiaojiao!"
"I didn't do anything to her."
Zhang Xiaoping didn't believe it: "You didn't do anything to Jiaojiao, why is she like this?"
It was fine just now.
How did it become like this in such a short time
Said she was going to kill her
"have no idea."
Chuzheng denied it very quickly.
"Sister, do you have something to say?" Chu Zheng tilted her head slightly, her cold eyes falling on Ling Jiaojiao.
Ling Jiaojiao opened her mouth, and the voice in her throat seemed to be choked.
She wanted to tell Zhang Xiaoping how Chuzheng threatened her just now.
But when she looked at Chuzheng, she felt cold all over, and the words on her lips seemed to be frozen.
"mom… "
"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, you say, how did she bully you? Mom, you are the master!"
Zhang Xiaoping supported Ling Jiaojiao.
"I… "
Chu Zheng looked at her expressionlessly.
The eyes that were always downcast and didn't dare to look at people on weekdays suddenly opened their eyes like a sleeping dragon.
That look made Ling Jiaojiao frightened, and her lips whispered, "I..."
Zhang Xiaoping anxiously said, "Speak."
Ling Jiaojiao: "Mom... I... I want to change rooms with my sister..."
Zhang Xiaoping suddenly raised the volume: "What?"
She suspected she had heard it wrong.
Ling Jiaojiao almost cried: "Mom, my sister and I change rooms."
Zhang Xiaoping couldn't believe it: "Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you, why do you want to change rooms?"
Ling Jiaojiao and her brother have their own house.
Originally, there was a house that Chuzheng belonged to, and Ling Jiaojiao lived with her younger brother at first.
Later, Zhang Xiaoping drove the original owner to live in the firewood house on the grounds that the male doll was too big and it was inconvenient to live with the female doll.
There was nothing in the woodshed, not even a light.
Now Ling Jiaojiao actually told her that she wanted to change to the firewood room
What are you kidding
Ling Jiaojiao was obviously not joking, she let go of Zhang Xiaoping, rushed back to the room in a few steps, and came out with her belongings in her arms.
"Jiaojiao, what are you doing..."
Zhang Xiaoping chased Ling Jiaojiao to the firewood room.
Ling Jiaojiao packed Chuzheng's things, put them outside, and slammed the door shut.
Zhang Xiaoping almost hit her nose.
Zhang Xiaoping was stunned.
What's going on here
Chuzheng hugged her belongings and entered Ling Jiaojiao's house confidently.
She also didn't want to rob Ling Jiaojiao's room, but that place really... gave her a bit of a psychological shadow.
And this room was originally the original owner.
She's not a steal either.
At most, it is to let Ling Jiaojiao return to its original owner.
"Ling Chuzheng, stop!!"
Zhang Xiaoping yelled to stop Chuzheng.
"What did you do to Jiaojiao?"
"I don't." Don't talk nonsense!
no
Why not
Why does the good-looking Jiaojiao want to change rooms
Zhang Xiaoping asked sharply, "Why did she change rooms with you? Did you force Jiaojiao?"
"My sister thinks it's not suitable for me to live there and wants to change with me, what's the problem?" Chu Zheng said nonsense seriously.
Zhang Xiaoping stared dumbfoundedly at Chu Zheng entering Ling Jiaojiao's room and closed the door.
She reacted abruptly and rushed out to knock on the door.
Ling Shu heard such a big movement and came out of the room.
"What are you doing? What are you arguing about at night?"
Ling Shu was told by the second master before, and now he is in a bad mood.
"What am I arguing about? Your good daughter robbed Jiaojiao of Jiaojiao's room. What do you say I'm arguing about? She suddenly looks like Zhongxie, you don't care!!"
First, he silently asked the second master to preside over justice for her.
Now that she has done this again, Zhang Xiaoping feels that she is the evil.