90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 14

Anzi put the thick stack of money in his hand into his small backpack, turned his head to look at Wang Po, she and Yi Meiling were whispering something, his eyes rolled, he covered his mouth with his hand, and lowered his voice, "I can only go if grandma agrees to let me go."

Jian Xiaoli imitated her and whispered, "Hey, my aunt will invite Grandma Wang to join us."

Anzi grinned, "Then I'll go with grandma."

Yi Meiling wanted to invite Wang Po to visit her home. As long as Wang Po was willing to go, she would give her 3000 yuan for travel expenses regardless of whether the problem was solved or not. If the problem was solved, she would give her 50000 yuan in one lump sum and help An Zi solve the kindergarten problem. She had a friend who was the principal of a nearby kindergarten.

Once these conditions were put forward, it must be said that Wang Po was very tempted.

She glanced at An Zi out of the corner of her eye, then looked at the head of the bed, under which were hidden the things left behind by An Laoqi.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Wang Po had already heard Yi Meiling say that she had just chased away the ghost at the door. Since it was chased away, it showed that the thing was not that powerful. Even if it could not be solved, 3000 yuan could still be easily obtained. Together with the red envelopes received before, it would be enough for An Zi to go to school.

Yi Meiling was overjoyed and kept inviting the grandparents out for dinner.

Wang Po did not agree. She had to ask An Zi how to deal with the female ghost, so she simply declined.

Jian Xiaoli and Ashan both looked miserable.

"We'll pick you up to go to the amusement park some other day." Asan took Anzi's hand.

Compared to the mysterious Grandma Taoist Priest, she prefers Anzi, the obedient little Taoist Priest.

Anzi nodded. She had heard from Bozi, who lived upstairs, that the amusement park was extremely fun. Unfortunately, she had never been there once. The family had to use the money to pay the rent, so she didn't dare to tell her grandma.

She was very happy that sisters Ashan and Xiaoli wanted to take her with them, but she had nothing to give them.

After thinking about it, Anzi took out two talismans for exorcising evil spirits from his bag and gave one to each of them.

"Anzi, what kind of talisman is this?" Jian Xiaoli looked at the talisman from left to right, but couldn't understand it.

Anzi raised his little face and said, "This is a talisman to ward off evil spirits. It is used to beat the bad ghosts. I just used this to beat the bad ghost."

Ah Shan pondered for a while, and then quietly asked what she had always wanted to ask, "Anzi, can you tell me what that bad ghost you saw looked like?"

Anzi recalled the appearance of the shirt ghost, gesturing and describing it, "She was wearing a white shirt, a blue skirt, long hair, and gray skin. She would lie on your back and cover your eyes... I remember, she had a string of pink beads on her hands, so beautiful."

Originally she said she had no impression of what happened before, but when she got to the last sentence, her eyes suddenly widened.

She had seen the pink beaded bracelet before! And if you think about it carefully, it was only after that person got into trouble that she lost her sight.

But why? She had no grudge against that person.

Jian Xiaoli noticed her expression and pulled her, "Cousin, do you know who it is?"

Ah Shan nodded seriously, "He was my schoolmate. He played the violin like me. He suddenly committed suicide by burning charcoal a few days ago."

Jian Xiaoli said "Ah?" "Why did he suddenly commit suicide?"

"I don't know either. I've been practicing the piano whenever I have free time during this period. But it's really a pity. She is a very good opponent. I even thought about competing with her in the competition." Speaking of this, Ashan was not without regret.

Jian Xiaoli squatted in front of An Zi and tilted her head when she heard this. "Then why does she keep pestering you? Have you ever had any conflicts?"

"No, we haven't even spoken a few words. I just know her name, Lin Pianpian." Asan was indeed not familiar with Lin Pianpian. At most, she would nod when they met.

Anzi looked at this and that, and suddenly said, "When that bad ghost comes again, just ask him and you'll know." The two little girls gasped.

"Will she come again?" Asan shuddered violently.

Jian Xiaoli quickly hugged the thin and frail Anzi, "Hasn't he been beaten away?"

Anzi's eyes widened, "I never said she wouldn't come back."

Jian Xiaoli:!!!
Ah Shan:!!!
"Xiao Anzi, sister knows you are the best. You can stay at my house tonight." A Shan looked pitiful. She was really scared. If she didn't know that she was being pestered by Lin Pianpian, it would have been fine. Now that she knew, how could she dare to go back.

Anzi patted the back of her hand maturely and pointed to the pocket where she put the amulet. "It's okay, sister. The little triangle will protect you, and the amulet will protect you too."

Asan wanted to cry, and her mouth became more and more flat.

Before she could say anything else, Yi Meiling stood up and asked the two to leave.

No matter how reluctant they were, they could only say goodbye and leave politely due to Wang Po's expressionless face.

After the others left, Wang Po did not immediately look at the gift on the ground, but waved to An Zi to come to her.

"Anzi, tell grandma what's going on?"

So Anzai told the story of the female ghost Lin Pianpian lying on Ah Shan's back, and finally said the solution in a cold tone, "Either send him down, or beat him until his soul flies away."

Wang Po was extremely surprised. Why did the little girl's tone and expression sound so strange?

Anzi didn't think anything was wrong, but she felt as if she had beaten up a bad ghost like Lin Pianpian. How did she do that?

In the evening, Anzi was pulled into the classroom by the system again, and the teacher was still the cold-faced old man.

For some reason, the more she studied, the more familiar it felt to her, as if these things already existed in her mind, and the old man was just helping her recall what she had learned.

Just like the talisman she used to ward off evil spirits during the day, the old man did not teach her the formula, but she recited it smoothly.

Early in the morning, Wang Po was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for clothes as they were going to the He family.

She put on Anzi the red dress that Liu Jiaxin gave her and pinned on her the cat hairpin she picked up yesterday.

There is no mirror at home, so Anzi doesn’t know what he looks like now. But his grandma said he is very beautiful, so she is very happy.

The grandparents and grandchildren went out and went downstairs happily. Grandma Wang was extravagant for once and took Anzi in a taxi.

What they didn't notice was that after they left, a young man wearing sunglasses outside the store quickly walked to the shared telephone booth nearby and made a call.

"Miss, I found the grandparents and grandchildren you mentioned..."

A soft and sticky voice came from the other end of the phone, "How are they doing?"

A trace of contempt flashed in the young man's eyes. "She is poor and destitute. It is said that the old woman makes a living by picking up garbage."

Jiang Lu covered her mouth and narrowed her eyes slightly, "That's really... great!"

"A Quan, keep watching them and tell me immediately if there is any movement." Jiang Lu ordered, trying hard to suppress the upturned corners of her lips.

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