It took a long time to get better.

She bit her lip, suppressed her anger, and calmed her voice as much as possible. Are you satisfied now? Can you tell me the news?

Qin Lang lay on the sofa and pointed at the foot basin.

It was not until Chen Ziqi brought another basin of foot washing water and started to help him wash his feet that he slowly said, "More than ten years ago, in the hometown of your aunt you lived in, there was a poor village, and there was even water in the village.

There is no well. After the accident happened in your aunt's house, a kind-hearted person donated several wells, but they are now abandoned.

In one of the wells, there is the body you are looking for.

Chen Ziqi was frightened, how could it be? Why was she there?!

Qin Lang shrugged, how do I know? Maybe it was because someone did something wrong, wanted to do good and accumulate virtue, was afraid of retribution, or was afraid of ghosts seeking life, and wanted to suppress it.

Now that's the case, there's nothing to say.

Putting on slippers, Qin Lang went upstairs and put down the blood-colored mandala hanging above in front of Chen Ziqi.

He urged: It's nothing, don't come to me to wander around in the future, don't have that much energy to play with you!

The two sisters looked at each other, and the blood-colored mandala lowered his head in shame. Chen Ziqi was also in a state of sucking saliva, feeling a little bit of residual. In front of her sister, she was embarrassed to spit it out, so she could only give it to her.

Swallowed.

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At the door of the villa, the blood-colored mandala did not complain to Chen Ziqi, but directly turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the darkness.

Chen Ziqi got into the private car that was driving in a daze and left slowly.

Qin Lang, who had just lie down and stretched his waist and was about to go to bed, heard a ding dong sound, picked up his phone and took a look. It was sent by Zhou Zeqing.

Classmate Qin Lang, I wonder if you have time to help Xi'er massage tomorrow? Xi'er and her mother don't have your contact information, and there is no news about you in just one day, so they are afraid that they will not be able to contact you in the future.

Qin Lang tapped the screen of his phone, this

The snack street I went to last time was my first time, and I didn't know the way, and

Zhou Zeqing, I will send you the location.

Or I will go with you tomorrow (?*?omega;?)?

Of course, it doesn't matter if you are not available. I am very grateful to you for your help last time (⊙﹏⊙)

Xier is a good child, smart and kind, but her legs have always been a thorn in her heart. She thought she could be cured by you, but Xier was very excited when chatting with me last night.

But after such a short time, without your news, she became lost again {{{(amp;gt;_

Zhou Zeqing is definitely not a person who talks a lot, whether it is in the original work or a brief acquaintance.

But for Lin Xier, he said a lot of things, obviously he wanted Qin Lang to take action and not give up halfway.

It means asking and sincere.

Qin Lang really has no time?

It just said this on purpose, which made me feel very busy, just to let Zhou Zeqing say her hopes, her desires, or she would just ask for it!

Seeing that the purpose was achieved, Qin Lang was no longer hanging and replied, "Since you said that, Teacher Zhou, I can't refuse. I will adjust the trivial matters tomorrow and go there again. At the beginning, I will be able to do it every day."

Acupuncture, the probability of recovery is greater!
Chapter completed!