Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 842 Finale 26

Mr. Zhou's expression was quite decent, but the others could not conceal their subtle looks of disgust.

She gave birth to a child out of wedlock at a young age, and her biological father is unknown. No matter how you look at it, this girl's behavior is inappropriate.

Quanjiu doesn’t plan to stay any longer:

"I don't need you to worry about the matter between Zhou Jing and me. If you feel unwell in the next few days, remember to contact me."

After saying that, he left without looking back, making Zhou An frown with anger.

"Dad, no matter how dissatisfied she is, she can't curse you. I thought she was just immoral in her private life, but I didn't expect that she also has a dark heart..."

Mr. Zhou waved his hand:

"That's all, we're being unreasonable when it comes to beating up mandarin ducks."

…

Quan drank wine back and forth so fast that Zhou Jing didn't even notice she had gone to the old house.

Quan Jiu didn't mention a word about what happened today, and continued eating and drinking as usual, occasionally watering the small vines disguised as ordinary spider plants on the balcony.

Five days later, Zhou Jing was watching a movie at home with Quan Jiu when he received a call from the housekeeper unexpectedly, saying that Mr. Zhou had fallen into a coma.

The man's expression was slightly tense. He even forgot to hang up the phone and turned to look at Quan Jiu. When he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Quan Jiu.

"I'll go with you."

………

"The master felt it was stuffy in the house and said he wanted to go to the garden to get some fresh air. After I sent him to the garden, I went back to the kitchen to make tea. Unexpectedly, when I came back, the master fell to the ground and fell unconscious..."

The old housekeeper looked guilty and explained to Zhou Jing while going upstairs.

Zhou Jing frowned: "What did Dr. Liu say?"

"Doctor Liu said there were no serious injuries and there is no danger to his life. If nothing happens, the master will wake up tonight."

Although there is no fear of life, for the elderly, no bumps and bruises can be taken carelessly.

Quan Jiu entered the house and saw Mr. Zhou lying on the bed. However, in just a few days, the blackness between his brows became several times heavier.

She turned around and wanted to say something to Zhou Jing, but she caught a glimpse of the man's slightly frightened eyes. She blinked and looked for his gaze.

Where Zhou Jing was looking was right between Mr. Zhou's... eyebrows?

She raised her eyebrows, her face expressionless.

"Why do you, a vicious-hearted woman, have the nerve to come see grandpa!"

When Zhou Suisui saw Quan Jiu, she stood up from her chair with an excited expression.

The second and third masters of the Zhou family saw this and did not stop him. Their faces looked slightly cold when they glanced at Quan Jiu.

Zhou Jing stretched out his hand to stop Zhou Suisui who was about to take action, with a slightly cold expression on his face:

"You try it."

Zhou Suisui has been afraid of him since she was a child. After being attacked by him, her aura became much weaker, and her grievances came to mind.

"I didn't mean to cause trouble. She was the one who cursed Grandpa first."

She immediately told Zhou Jing what happened a few days ago, not forgetting to talk about the ancestral hall.

Zhou Jing looked calm after listening, but there was an uproar in his heart.

How did she know in advance that something would happen to her grandfather?

Thinking of the black energy on his grandfather's body, Zhou Jing curled up his fingers and a guess flashed in his heart.

…

Ancestral hall.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Quan Jiu looked sideways at him.

Zhou Jing: "Didn't you say there is a problem here?"

Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows: "You believe it when I say it?"

Zhou Jing pursed his lips: "I can see the blackness between grandpa's eyebrows."

These days, he often has some bizarre dreams, and many things in the dreams are beyond his cognition. In the dream, he even wears a strange ancient robe with white clothes, sometimes flying with a sword, and sometimes slaying demons.

magic.

Until today, when I saw the blackness between my grandfather's eyebrows, the mirror that had always been between dreams and reality was finally shattered.

(End of chapter)