Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1478 disappeared for a day, just called?

Qing Yaoji put her arms around her daughter's waist, and let Lingyu lean on her shoulders. Qing Yaoji's driving skills plus bumps all the way, let alone Lingshang, even A Luo, Lingshang and Farreid. , And the dog, a little bit nauseous.

Ling was leaning softly in Qing Yaoji's arms, and didn't know what was wrong with him. She was weak, her limbs were sore, and she was very tired. Hearing that his mother wanted to take them to a small village for a night, he was afraid of trouble and said: "You can hurry up at night Ah, it's only one night in Lieutenant General, there is no need to find a place to live..."

"That won't work, baby, even if you don't think about yourself now, you still have to pay attention to your own body, but you can't cherish yourself like you used to, and you can't do it."

Qing Yaoji used to be spiritual and happy, and everything was up to her daughter, but this time, she was very persistent.

"Why?" Linggui looked inexplicable.

"Give you a look for yourself." Qing Yaoji gently stroked her daughter's small face lovingly and cast a big wink.

She was trembling, she was trembling, and she was blank, she didn't realize anything.

As a result, the Hellhound opened the way, and a group of them marched towards a small village not far away in the mountains and forests.

That is a small minority village, hidden in the mountains, little-known kind.

The stone tablet at the entrance of the village reads: Broken Dragon Village.

There are more than 100 people in the village, dozens of shabby village houses with blue tiles and white walls. At night, every household is lit with dim lights, but the doors and windows are closed.

Falried carried a heavy bag, led the Hellhound, and walked in the forefront side by side with Lingshang.

The roads in the village are muddy and rugged, and there are many steps, which are very difficult to walk. They need to be illuminated by a flashlight to see the road under their feet. However, they did not prepare a flashlight at all, so they could only use the built-in lighting function on the mobile phone. .

Qing Yaoji was like taking two daughters, holding Lingyu's hand, holding A Luo, and walking behind.

At the entrance of an extremely spacious building with a black and white wooden sign with the word "live" hung at the door, Lingshang knocked on the door.

Drinking glasses clinking and loud and loud sounds can be clearly heard inside the wooden door.

The door opened soon.

A dark and rich middle-aged woman dressed in ethnic costumes greeted her eyes, and in the Diaojiao Lou lobby behind her, there were a dozen guests, almost full of seats, when the door opened, there were guests again, and the laughter stopped abruptly. The full house of men and women all looked at the three women, two men and a vicious dog at the door.

Lingshang's magnificent purple eyes were icy cold, Farreid's weird dark green eyes were full of vigilant dark lights, and the fierce hellhound had already started to growl warning.

The middle-aged woman was stunned, and immediately looked hospitable, and asked, "On top of Yuanliang?"

WTF? Lingshang was stunned, and looked at Farreid. Just as he was about to ask, A Luo suddenly squeezed between them and answered like a flow: "Stone Bang Yangzhuang, it’s not Yuanliang, can you live here? Now, a word."

The middle-aged woman was suspicious for a while, and began to look at the dress and appearance of A Luo and the others, because Qing Yaoji wore a fisherman hat and covered her face, and she leaned on her mother’s shoulders and closed her eyes to rest. She wore very plain clothes. The clothes, but seeing Lingshang standing with a handsome foreigner with three-dimensional facial features, he believed.

"Come in, come in, the door is all a family, but there is only one room left, crowded?"

"Good!" Aluo readily took out an ingot of gold ingot from the big cloth bag and threw it to the middle-aged woman. "Serve the delicious and drink."

When the middle-aged woman saw the gold, her eyes flashed instantly, treating A Luo and the others as the **** of wealth.

"Go up and put your luggage first, and the food will be prepared for you."

The middle-aged woman gave the two young guys in the lobby a look, and immediately led the way and led A Luo and Lingyu upstairs.

The old wooden stairs made a "squeak" sound because they were too heavy. The eyes of a large group of weird men and women downstairs gradually disappeared as they went upstairs. After a while, the sound of clinking glasses and talking again sounded .

After the middle-aged woman sent Lingyu and Aluo to the room, she left the key with a smile.

She seemed to want to eavesdrop, but was discovered by the Hellhound, barked and scared away.

After making sure that there was no one outside, Ling lied on the hungry support bed and looked at A Luo, "What jargon did you talk to the middle-aged woman just now?"

Although Linggui didn't understand the meaning, he could guess it a little bit. It was a kind of secret sign.

Her question also happened to be curious about Lingshang and Qing Yaoji.

"At the top of Yuanliang is to ask if we are all on the road, alluding to, looting, that is, robbing tombs and digging graves, you know, the stones pretend to be non-Yuanliang, that is, we are not, we are just doing jade business, The guests are specifically aimed at foreign customers, not domestic." After a pause, Alo pointed to Farreid, "We happen to have him, so I made up such a statement."

Lingkui really didn't understand these jargons.

"How did you know?" Lingyu put a sour plum in his mouth, leaning against Qing Yaoji's arms, turning on the phone while looking at A Luo.

"A Xuan taught me. A Xuan is well-known in the Tao. On the surface, he is the son of a psychic family. He is the director of the General Administration behind him. He is also a stranger. He often takes me to the grave to play, so I just I have learned that you don’t want the little rice dumplings I gave you before. I kept them at home, and I got them back from the grave."

The more Linggui heard it, the more strange it became, "Feng Jinxuan can't be short of money, right? Feng's family is big and his ancestral land is bigger, why is he all right?"

"A Xuan said, hobbies, just like some people like to play jade, collect antiques, some people like to dance and sing, A Xuan's hobby is fighting with zongzi, corpse king, I also like it, but I am also very strange, right Now, I'll tell you this, you are not allowed to speak out, especially you!" A Luo pointed to Lingshang, "You used to bully A Xuan because you were a **** race, don't think I don't remember."

Because of Lingshang's former deputy director of the Three Realms General Administration, he was not on the right track with Feng Jinxuan and made things difficult for him, so A Luo held a grudge against him.

Lingshang smiled awkwardly, and moved a step beside Lingyu, "I can't afford it, I can't afford it."

"That's why the people below are..." Ling stopped quizzically, curling his eyebrows and looking at A Luo.

"Yes, Daoists, but it has nothing to do with us. As soon as we set off tomorrow morning, they can't keep up with Ben."

Lingyu took a short rest, and the Three Realms mobile phone was turned on, with 10% of the battery remaining, she got up with difficulty, "I'll go out and call Disi."

As soon as the door opened, I saw the narrow second-floor corridor. A young man walked quickly carrying a plate of food, facing Lingyu, his eyes filled with surprise and sigh.

Lingyu gave a cold glance, walked to the window at the end of the corridor, and dialed Gongsiyu's number.

As soon as it was connected, the gloomy voice of Gong Siyu rang from the other side.

"It's been a day since I disappeared, just called?"

(End of this chapter)