Lady Su’s Revenge

Guoxue side hall underground secret room.

The fascia of the glass bottle is already immersed in a pool of blood, motionless.

She finally took this step.

Su Shi looked at the gods. This life is so easy to understand Zhu Yan's life, so that she has a very unreal feeling, perhaps when I let Su Zipei go down the day of Huang Quan, I feel that it will not be good.

Knowing that there is no answer, she still can't help but think, can't help but be confused. When she completes all the revenge, she helps to complete the big event, her return route... Where is it?

After a few days, it has reached the New Year's Eve.

There was a small snow in the sky, and every household was decorated with lights and a round of reunion dinner, watching the day full of joy.

Ruixue Zhaofeng years, the days of the coming year will be much better.

This day is also the day of ancestor worship. Dongfang Rui changed the solemn clothes early in the morning and entered the palace to participate in the ritual ceremony of the Eastern family. Su Shi went to the Guihualin Courtyard in Wu Bin.

Repelling everyone, Su Shi was alone in front of the tombstone, and the yellow paper in his hand was added to the fire. The sky was filled with white snow.

"Mother, I don't know if I have come back for the third year."

Su Shi smiles faintly, and her eyes are warm, as if she is not a tombstone in front of her, but a living person.

"This life child is much better than the previous life. I can come to your grave to talk to you, and I don't hurt. The only thing that bothers me is Ling Ling."

"The baby never thought that one day, he would take the initiative to pursue the baby, and never thought about it. After the baby refused again and again, he just smiled and continued to work hard, not to give up."

"Baby, I don't want to see his more lost face again..."

"Mom, what should I do?"

"If you know what you are doing, give your child a hint."

Su Shi took a deep breath and took a piece of copper money from the purse. He held it in the palm of his hand and whispered: "If it is literal, then the girl will let the child let go of everything and let it go. If it is literal, let Baby... continue to be stubborn."

Ding! !

The copper coins flew into the air, and Su Shi looked up and looked at the wind with the fine snow. The copper coins were blown down and the cliffs fell.

Su Shi’s eyes were slightly stunned, his feet slammed into the ground, and he flew into a fallen leaf and fell into the cliff.

In the osmanthus forest full of dead branches, it is ridiculous.

Su Shi quietly walked in the forest, stepping on the dead branches and leaves, creaking, to express her heartfelt heart, she did not use the spirit to lock the copper coins, only to find with a pair of eyes. However, with her innate vision, even without the knowledge, she quickly found the copper coins that fell on the thick branches.

That is……

Su Shifei took off the copper coins and turned the palms open.

"Big! Letter! Pass! Treasure!"

Words face up!

Su Shi’s tense face suddenly relaxed, as if fighting with a strong enemy to win, long sighed, not struggling.

"Thank you mother."

Lingjia Zuyu, Gu Taijun hand-burning incense, standing in front of the spirit card.

Behind him, Qiu Meng, Ling Ping, Ling Li, Ling Qingyi are all in the house, and in turn they go forward to worship, and even Ling Li is also helped by Ling Qing to get down from the wheelchair.

After the ceremony, Gu Taijun inserted the incense into the incense burner, and the sigh was filled with sighs. "Dream, go with them, let the body stay alone."

"Yes, mother."

Qiu Meng put away the faint sorrow in his eyes and took everyone away from the ancestors.

Every year in the New Year's Eve, it is not a happy event for Lingjia. Some are just grief for paying homage to the pro. Gu Taijun personally sent away the husband, son, grandson, and no one knows what it feels like in her heart.

The snow stopped, and the yard was white, and the white flowers that fell on the branches seemed to be beautiful.

Ling Ping pushed the wheelchair away from Ling, and walked in the courtyard. In the eyes of the iron and blood, there was a bit of pain and thoughts at the moment. He tried to open his mouth in a plain tone: "From the younger brother, can you still remember the older brother?"

Ling Lingwei, a flash of a handsome young man with a broad sense of grace and grace, immediately nodded and grinned: "Nature remember, the second brother does not look at me when I was young, but the memory is very good."

That year, the eldest brother was seventeen years old, the second brother was twelve years old, he was only eight years old, and the older brother’s age was forever fixed.

That year, he met the old guy of the hidden magic, took over the hidden magic, and thus protected the second brother from the traitors.

"It’s been eight years, and it’s really a good time.”

Ling Ping grabbed the snow on the side of the road, formed a ball, and smiled on his face. The voice was dry. "Our brothers, when they were young, talked about naughty, and they are the best of the big brother. Every year, they worshipped the ancestors and secretly took me. The two of them came here to fight the snowballs. The beggars found that they could not avoid a bamboo shoot and fried meat, but the big brother couldn’t change it. We also followed him every time, and it’s not too tired...”

Ling Ling silently, he came with memories, every time he was dragged by the eldest brother to fight the snow, his heart was disdainful, but he did not expect that the memory at that time became the beauty that can only be remembered in the present.

"From the younger brother, the second brother... incompetent!"

Ling Ping suddenly squatted and couldn't make a sound.

Everyone in Lingjia knows that there are ghosts inside, but no one dares to go deeper. He wants to follow the clues several times and encounters several life and death crises. Every time he secretly protects his forces and saves him. And warned him that he is not strong enough to be rash.

He is still too weak!

"Two brothers..."

Ling Ling is complicated, and reaches out and gently hugs the general who is crying like a child. The temperature is loud. "Two brothers, compared to me, you are already very powerful. One person holds up Lingjia, if not you." Lingjia has long since ceased to exist."

The sky was snowing again and the picture was quiet.

Hidden dreams hiding in the courtyard outside, the nose is sour, but there is no tears, she is the hostess of Ling family, she is stronger than anyone.

On the reunion table, laughter and laughter, it seems that sadness is no longer.

After the dinner, Ling Qing said that he stayed for one night. After returning to the yard for a turn, he left the Lingfu with a basket of paper money.

"Young master, do you want to go with the past?"

Ling Mo immediately came to inform, Ling Ling shook his head slightly, took a sip of fire, and looked awkward. "No, I know who he is going to."

The night is dark, and at this moment every household has gone to sleep, but there is still a light on the desolate graveyard.

In front of a tombstone piled up in marble, a hearty wine dish with a slow table was laid. At this moment, the wine was cold and the dishes were cold, but the people did not leave.

Chen Gong leaned against the tombstone and stroked the upper face like a lover's cheek.

Every year during the reunion night, he spent the same time.

"Jun, it’s fast, you wait for me for a while, I will come down to you soon."

The low male voice whispered and fell into Ling Qing's ear. The latter shook his head slightly and walked to the tombstone to add a piece of paper money to the fire that was about to be extinguished.

"Let's talk about it, fourteen years ago."