Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Ginger languor touched the doll's head, "did not go back home, but know that mom and dad are very sad?"

Song Ran Ran nodded as if possessed, and tears flowed from her eyes.

Tracking Jiang Lang, saw this scene of Zhao Yi, instantly felt his neuropathy, and then asked for leave to go home to recuperate.

Which still has what mind pursues Xing boiling snow, this life estimates to have no that idea.

Because every time I see Xing boiling snow, I will see Jiang Yong. When I see him, I feel flustered. I will think of his strange dialogue with a doll.

The psychology of adults, sometimes very fragile, they pretend to be strong, but because of something unknown and suffused with deep fear.

When Jiang Lang and others rush to the children's home called Zhou Zhou, they meet Xing Qixue in the living room.

"Madame, they said they knew the young master, so they had to come in and pay homage." The servant didn't stop.

"Where have you been?" Xing boils snow to get up.

Do you know, I've been looking for you all day and I haven't seen anyone. How worried I am.

He walked up to Jiang Lang in front of him in a questioning tone. In his eyes, he noticed that his daughter-in-law was ready to move and wanted to hold his own hand, as well as the grievances hidden in his eyes.

"I'm going to earn you a small ticket." Jiang languo touches Xing's head, the same action as Zhou Zhou's children in the doll's coax not long ago.

In the eyes of the Zhou family, the young master of the Xing family, who had just been a stranger, was so expressionless, but seemed to have a sense of joy, standing beside the man who touched his head.

Mrs. Zhou got up, pale face, showing powerless: "is master Xing's friend, thank you."

Said, is unable to help but sob out the voice, "thank you for coming to see my children."

Song Ran Ran also cried. If song ran Xian had not controlled her, she might have run into Mrs. Zhou's arms.

"Well." Jiang languor nods.

Can't tell the truth, the children are still around them, Jiang languo some in the heart can't bear.

But I still don't say it. I'd better hide it.

Because it's no use knowing the truth. If children find their heads successfully, they will still enter the gate of hell, and then go through hell's examination and reincarnation. They will not stay in the world in this period of time.

Xing Qixue looked at the battle and felt something was wrong. For the time being, he put aside Jiang languo's question of "where did he go?".

He wanted to help Jiang Lang, "is there anything to do with the Zhou family?"

Jiang languor's eyes followed, and finally found out where Zhou Zhou's head was, but he didn't put it on the side of master Zhou.

However, master Zhou does not seem angry and self-confident. It is not easy to get close to him, which is in great contrast to the weak image of Mrs. Zhou.

"Do you see the doll on the back of song ran Xian's sister? There is the spirit of Zhou Zhou there, but there is no head." Jiang languor side head, in Xing boiling snow ear side say gently.

Xing boiling snow bit lip, from ginger languid closer, "need my help?"

What can he help? He can help a lot. Jiang languo excitedly said, "can you let master Zhou take the doll on Song Ran Ran Ran's back, or get closer, so that the soul can fit together."

Xing boiling snow nods, Mou son because see ginger languid and gradually become gentle from the cold, "um."

It's not good for anyone to contact each other for too long. Song ran fiber because of worry sister to intervene, "do business, you are here muttering what ah."

Mr. Zhou looked at the doll that Xing Qixue had taken from a girl's hand, and suddenly he burst into tears, "as if..."

When Mrs. Zhou looked at it, she cried bitterly: "it's the same as what you want to buy that day."

Mom

Dad

Don't cry.