overbearing

Chapter 21 Guard

Chapter 21 Guard

Asking for two words always feels uncomfortable.

Yang Yuran gave an 'um' sound of understanding, and said with a slight smile, "Since you're here, have fun."

Without asking too much, only the soft voice of blessing suddenly broke into Qin Muyu's heart, and warmth gradually gushed out of his eyes.

Yang Yuran was on the way to the third wife's room before realizing that something was wrong. Uncle Zhou and the He family are on good terms?It seems that she has never heard of it. She has always heard Zhou Yuanyuan saying that she does not like the He family. Uncle Zhou seems to maintain another high-ranking person every year.

And even if they have a good relationship, as Qin Muyu, he shouldn't be here. Uncle Zhou is helping him find suitable rich wives for a blind date.

There was not enough time for her to think about it, and she followed the housekeeper to the third lady's room.

The third lady is very beautiful, not at all the age of the mother in Yang Yuran's plot.

This kind of immersive script killing costs thousands of yuan per person, and the reservation is fully booked until the end of the year, so there shouldn't be too many bugs.

The third lady had obviously dealt with too many ignorant or abrupt players, so she took her hand kindly and pulled her to the side of the bed to sit down together.

The beautiful almond eyes gave the butler a wink, and the butler closed the door and hung something like a bell on the door.

The crisp jingle bells sounded, and the soft light blue halo hit the doors and windows, which really put a layer of enchantment on the room like a special effect in a movie.

Even though Yang Yuran participated in the event with a mission today, he still couldn't help but get involved in the plot. The structure of this scene is already worth half of the ticket price.

"A Li, your mother forbade you to get too close to the fire since you were a child. Every time the children watch the New Year's Eve, all the children are setting off firecrackers and jumping into the brazier. Only you accompany your mother to copy scriptures and worship ancestors in the ancestral hall."

The third lady had tears in her eyes, and she felt extremely guilty in her voice.

"It's okay, I know that mother has something to hide." Yang Yuran took the role and showed the filial piety a daughter should have.

The so-called filial piety means not only filial piety but obedience.Many people just buy a lot of things for their parents, one on top of the other on the material level, but as long as the parents say something, they will immediately retaliate against them. In fact, being smooth on the spiritual level is also essential.

Yang Yuran figured this out, and understood Yang's mother's decision to go back to the old house.People have different pursuit goals, so you can't use your own ideas to influence Yang's mother.Of course she was angry when she went back, but maybe Yang's mother thought it would be more exciting to guard what belonged to her.

Plans appear to be speeding up rather than changing.

"Yesterday your father died. Our mother and daughter only need to steal the blood contract that he shackles our mother and daughter, and we can regain our freedom. We don't belong to this world. We should go back to the demon world. 17 years ago your father shamelessly He found the black wizard of Miaojiang with the best means, and imprisoned me here. Everyone knows that he can slash evil spirits with a sword, but they don't know that he took out the heart and blood of my family."

The third lady clenched her fists tightly, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, and the crazy hatred was gradually replaced by joy.

"He used us as bait to attract the tree spirit tribe. Your grandfather and the others all died to save me. I waited for so many years and finally got my retribution. He died!"

"Okay, mother, tell me where it is hidden, and I will take advantage of the chaos to find it." Yang Yuran asked eagerly, no wonder the third lady's face is always there.

The third lady looked at the protective seal on the window, but still felt uneasy, so she pulled her closer and whispered softly: "Your father's sword made with the blood of the monster clan is powerful, but it is an evil method in the eyes of decent people. Keep this secret. I suspect that the blood contract is not on him, and should be hidden in a dark room somewhere. You have to protect the secret that you are a monster, and at the same time have a good relationship with your father's adopted son Longmu Yin. Your father has a lot of dirty deals. It's all handled by him, he may know the origin of the demon sword."

The third lady's words reminded Yang Yuran that normally if she hadn't read the comments written by players who had played the game, she shouldn't know the true identity of the character she played, A Li.

There is an unwritten rule in the script killing circle, and no more than 20% of the plot should be leaked, so as not to affect the experience of people behind the game, and easily expose the murderer.

The fact that she is a monster girl is not important, her relationship is unlucky, and I found comments from unscrupulous players a few days ago.Before participating in this, He Ningyue has spoiled her own important secrets. Later, she will have to try her best to cover up many places in order to advance the plot.

As the name suggests, script killing is to catch the real murderer and restore the plot.If He Ningyue designated her as the murderer from the beginning and asked everyone to vote for her, He Qian's weak opposition would not be able to turn the situation around.At that time, regardless of whether she is the murderer or not, the game will be shortened to two hours, greatly reducing the game experience.

Taking ten thousand steps back, if she or the third wife is really the murderer, it might give He Ningyue a sense of accomplishment.The point is that He Ningyue came here mainly to experience a different kind of love with Li Shuo, not to catch the murderer.

Taking chances, he tentatively asked the third lady beside him: "Mother, are you the murderer? Tell me the truth, so that I can think of a way to deal with it in advance."

"There are many things my mother can't tell you because of your safety. It's like hiding your identity when you were a child. Put on the filial piety first, and go to the mourning hall to watch."

The third lady answered cautiously.

Yang Yuran had no choice but to follow the original schedule, change into mourning clothes, and head to the mourning hall.

Following the sound of crying, they walked into the heavy hall, where a large sacrificial lamp was placed in the center, with a coffin for the deceased in front and a fir coffin behind.

The ancients were not afraid of the coffin itself, and many elderly people would choose the things that need to be done in advance.

The so-called getting promoted and getting rich, in the ancients' perception, a good coffin and a good cemetery can bless future generations.

However, there are some people with bad intentions, they desire to live forever or use their children's fortune in exchange for wealth in the next life. The coffins of such people are usually different from those of others.

It's like the coffin of Ah Li's cheap father, with his head facing the altar, his lips are wide open, and there is a night pearl in his mouth. The more he looks at it, the more he looks like he is absorbing luck.

"A Li, Dad loves you the most, why did you come so late?"

The person who spoke was He Ningyue's other friend, named Bao Yuling, who was A Li's second brother's wife here.

"My mother just fainted from crying in the room. I went to visit her and wasted some time."

Yang Yuran found a reasonable excuse, and the housekeeper was very helpful, helping to prove: "Yes, the third lady has already suffered from heart disease due to excessive sadness, and she is depressed all day long. This old slave is afraid that she will go with the master soon."

With such a strong witness, Yang Yuran successfully got Bao Yuling's nod, timidly came to the memorial tablet, finished offering incense, and knelt down beside He Ningyue.

When she goes back, she will persuade her own mother that it is not feasible to fight alone these years, and the third wife knows that there are many reliable eyeliners in the mansion.

He Ningyue's red eyes were slightly swollen, and he leaned on Li Shuo's shoulder, feeling so sad that he couldn't help himself, Li Shuo dutifully threw the yellow paper into the brazier.

Yang Yuran imitated the example, picked up the yellow paper and threw it into the brazier.Her fingers accidentally touched Li Shuo's hand that was also grabbing the paper, she quickly pulled it back, and Li Shuo completed the throwing action as if nothing had happened.

Afterwards, she tried her best to avoid Li Shuo's rules, counted the time to get the paper, and always met Li Shuo's hand that suddenly speeded up or slowed down.

(End of this chapter)

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