Chief Assistant Daddy: Mother Koi is a big villain

Chapter 212 You Should Know Which Side I'm On

Wu Yun was dumbfounded, but his irritable mood was calmed down.

Yes, in the face of such a big man, of course we have to think long-term.

Gu Yuzhu found Song Chengye in the study.

Uncharacteristically, he did not study, but was doing manual work.

The three little milkbags were buried in their homework.

Seeing Song Chengye again, Gu Yuzhu still felt a little complicated.

She took a deep breath and made up her mind to walk over, but was attracted by the paper-cuts on his desk.

"How do you cut these things? Are you going to change careers and become a master?"

She raised her hand and picked up a small paper figurine.

The paper figurines are no more than the size of a palm, some are cut out of red paper, some are cut out of white paper, and their faces are cut out with various expressions.

Just looking at it like this, it's weird.

Song Chengye put down the scissors helplessly: "Of course it is useful. You came to me because those people told you about the prefect?"

"It seems that you also know." Gu Yuzhu was not surprised, "If she does this, if she is not allowed to get the punishment she deserves, I will not be able to get over the hurdle in my heart, so I want to ask you, if you are scruples Mrs. Wen, I just..."

"Are you going to let her go like this?" Song Chengye tapped on the table, "Stop writing for now."

"No." Gu Yuzhu sat in front of him, "If you still care about Master Wen, then I can only exclude you."

The three little milk bags stopped the pens in their hands, and rushed to Gu Yuzhu's side curiously.

Gu Yuzhu touched their heads.

Song Chengye personally went to close the doors and windows, and even drew the blackout curtains.

The light in the room suddenly dimmed.

Gu Yuzhu frowned: "You are..."

She saw Song Chengye lit a candle and placed it beside the table, holding the paper-cut little man in his hand and placed it on one side of the candle.

"Wow, there's a ghost!"

The three little milk buns stared at the hideous shadow on the wall in horror, and crawled into Gu Yuzhu's arms in fear.

Gu Yuzhu hugged them quickly, "It's not a ghost, it's just a shadow, you see."

Gu Yuzhu also took a paper-cut of a villain and motioned for them to see.

There was another hideous figure with pigtails on the wall.

This figure is a little girl, but she looks a lot like that Ruan Ruan...

"Song Chengye!" Gu Yuzhu suddenly understood something, "You want to use these paper-cuts... Are you already making preparations?"

"You should know by now which side I'm on."

"Yes, but, after all, you were brought out by Mr. Wen."

"At that time in the academy, all the teachers wanted to accept me as a student." Song Chengye's tone was light.

Master Wen was indeed nice to him, but only nice.

After suffering for so many years, Master Wen has not come here a few times.

But he had let that woman go too many times.

"The magistrate today is not only greedy for money but also lustful, so she didn't dare to stay in the mansion, but lived in the inn all the time, in the Yuelai Inn." Song Chengye handed the small paper-cuts in front of Gu Yuzhu with his fingers.

A few small milk bags poked those little people curiously with their fingers.

Their eyeballs are gurgling and rolling around.

Are father and mother trying to scare someone?

Soon night will come.

Joy Inn.

The little maid helped Wen Yueqing to lie down, and said in a low voice: "Miss, after all, three people have died... Otherwise, let's go back first to avoid the limelight?"

"Shut up!" Wen Yueqing yelled, and twisted her arm fiercely, "Is it your turn to direct me here for whatever I do?"

The little maid was pulled so hard that tears flowed out, and she shut her mouth aggrieved.

Wen Yueqing gritted her back teeth tightly: "I asked you to inquire, have you inquired, where do they live now?"

"Slaves, servants have already asked people to follow them, but they are too vigilant, and they will follow them every time."

"Trash is a bunch of trash." Wen Yueqing cursed angrily.

She covered her face, took a deep breath, and was about to let the little maid go, when someone knocked on the door of the room.

"Who is it?" the little maid asked casually.

But no one should.

Can't help but whisper in my heart.

They rented a yard in Yuelai Inn for a month. Apart from her, Miss, and Sister Cui, there were only two guards sent by Mrs. Xiu in the yard.

Who knocked on the door and answered?

"Go and have a look." Wen Yueqing said indifferently.

"Yes." The little maid hurriedly went out and opened the door of the room, looking left and right for no one, "Strange... what is this?"

At her feet, there is a sandalwood box.

In the night, the sandalwood box was a little unclear. The little girl was about to open the box, but Wen Yueqing inside was getting impatient, and walked over by herself: "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

She grabbed the box and opened it casually.

"what!"

Wen Yueqing screamed in fright, and Huarong threw away the box in a pale manner.

The guards and maids who were resting in the other two rooms hurried over to ask.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

"Hua'er, miss, what's wrong?"

The little maid was also quite frightened, she pointed her trembling fingers at the ground, "This, this..."

She almost passed out.

When everyone followed the direction of her finger, they all felt a chill behind them.

The moonlight tonight is extraordinarily bright. Under the light of the moonlight, those are a pair of children's hands. They have no skin, and even the veins are clearly visible. They are still dripping with blood. Suddenly, those hands start to ignite spontaneously.

The blue flames wrapped the hands, and those hands seemed to struggle inside twice, and then burned out at a fast speed.

It just so happened that there was a weird wind blowing around, and the little powder you had left was blown away.

Everyone present seemed to have returned to yesterday, feeling cold all over their bodies.

"Small, Miss!" The little maid swallowed and fell to the ground in fright, "It's them, it's their revenge..."

There were tears in her eyes.

Wenyue was so frightened that Huarong turned pale early in the morning. She turned violent and bit the tip of her tongue to wake herself up. She said sharply, "It's just a pair of bloody hands. Maybe someone threw them in on purpose to scare us. , that's all, don't spread the matter today, otherwise I won't be able to spare her."

"Yes, yes." Several people were afraid of those hands, but they were even more afraid of Wen Yueqing's cruelty.

Wen Yueqing chased away these people, went back to the room stiffly, and lay down on the bed again, upset.

To say not to be afraid would be a lie.

After all, this was her first time attacking someone.

The candles in the house were blown out at some point. Wen Yueqing was lying on the bed, half asleep and half awake, and heard the sound of the wind whistling.

The windows rattled with the wind.

She opened her eyes irritably: "Tweety, Hua'er, where are you?"

But this time, no one responded to her.