"Qing Ming was picked up by the old man from outside. Because the family is relatively traditional and Qing Ming is not a bloodline of the Qing family, everyone doesn't treat him very well. I am six years older than Qing Ming. Qing Ming was very young at that time. I

I even helped him change his diaper at that time.”

When Aunt Qingling said this, a smile filled her face, as if she was very proud.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but interrupt and asked: "My little aunt looks like my sister. Qing Ming is twenty-four years old. Is it possible that my little aunt Qing Ling is thirty? However, no matter how I look at it, it doesn't matter.

It doesn’t look like it.”

Aunt Qingling covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, praising me for being able to speak. I don't know if she drank too much or thought of something happy, but her face turned slightly red.

"Then my little aunt is thirty, why isn't she married yet? Logically speaking, since my little aunt is so beautiful, there should be many people chasing her. Hasn't my little aunt met someone she likes?"

I asked again.

But she didn't expect that my words were like a sharp blade, cutting open Aunt Qingling's scabbed heart. Her face turned a little pale, and she didn't answer my words immediately, so she drank a large glass of wine in one breath.

He said with a wry smile: "Impermanence, sometimes when you meet someone, as long as your feeling is right, don't give up or run away, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."

I held the wine glass in my hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Aunt Qingling, please tell me seriously if someone has betrayed you. Qingming, I, and even the entire demon-catching company will vent our anger on you.

"

"Haha, it doesn't mean he betrayed me. Maybe, maybe we have no fate in this life. He is a monster."

Aunt Qingling had a drink with me, drank it all in one gulp, smacked her mouth, and said slowly, I was stunned on the spot, it turned out to be a she-male relationship.

"Today I'm talking about Qing Ming. Don't bring me into the topic. I'm the youngest in the family. Compared with my youngest brother, there's a full ten years age difference between us. Naturally, we have nothing in common. Qing Ming is

The boy has been very well-behaved and sensible since he was a child. Although the Qing family's divination and ghost-catching skills are not passed on to outsiders, the old man does not treat Qing Ming as an outsider, but directly treats him as his own grandson, with all his skills.

Giving it to Qing Ming naturally caused a dispute among the brothers in the family, because the old man did not teach his son some secret skills, so from that time on, Qing Ming was particularly disliked.

, then I went to junior high school and started boarding life. I came back to see Qing Ming every month, and he became more silent every time."

"I remember one time when I was about to start school, he grabbed me tightly and refused to let me go. At that time, Qing Ming cried very sadly and heartbrokenly. I couldn't bear it, but there was nothing I could do. I could only comfort him and tell him that he was a child.

My aunt will come back every month for holidays. Gradually, Qing Ming also started to go to school. His grades have always been very good, especially in the past few years in college. Apart from talking to me and the old man on the phone, he has no contact with me anymore.

It seemed to have evaporated, but he actually started to remit money to my and the old man’s cards every month. At first it was a few thousand a month, then tens of thousands, and then more than 100,000. When he finally graduated from college, he came back again, and the old man kept

He didn’t say anything, he knew Qing Ming’s identity a long time ago and even figured out you. Do you know that it was the first time you and Qing Ming met you.”

My little aunt stared at me with a smile. I nodded, but looked confused and asked, "Why did you figure me out? How did Qing Ming find me among the vast crowd?"

"The time he returned, he had begun to gradually recover a trace of his memory. He always felt that he was looking for someone, but he didn't know who it was. The premonition in his heart was very strong. His divination skills were not as good as the old man's, and besides, he himself

As a person in the game, there is no way to calculate or make a move, it was the old man who helped me figure it out."

Aunt Qingling pursed her lips and smiled, clinked glasses with me and said.

"Ah, it was Mr. Qing who figured me out, and then Qing Ming found an opportunity to get close to my cousin, and then..."

I stared at Aunt Qingling dumbfounded and drank a large glass of wine to calm myself down.

"All these developments are expected, but I didn't expect Qing Ming to move so quickly. Hehe, it seems that I will have a wedding banquet soon."

Aunt Qingling started to talk nonsense, and then she said: "Impermanence, don't let down my Qingming, otherwise I won't let you go. Qingming is a very persistent kid who only looks cold outside."

For a type with inner heat, as long as you treat him a little better, he will repay you tenfold. As long as he thinks you are good, he will be willing to do anything for you, even without regard for his own life. His emotional intelligence is very low, but he still feels it.

Yes, so, Impermanence, you should pay attention to your behavior in the future. He is the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha, and he will be by your side from the last life to this life. You failed him in the previous life, and you cannot let him down in this life. He

Because you have given up on the positive results achieved in your previous life, the Netherworld Blood Sea has lost its guard and caused chaos in the underworld. This is already a big cause and effect. Cause and effect will be repaid and no one can escape. You must maintain your

relationship, otherwise, you will definitely regret it in the future."

After Aunt Qingling finished speaking, she staggered out of the room. When she left, she closed the door and made an expression like "I'm optimistic about you."

object.

After listening to what my little aunt said, I couldn't calm down for a long time, and I also felt faintly worried. If I really follow what my little aunt said, Qing Ming's karma would be huge. What would be his fate in the future?

I took a look at the originally full wine tank, but my aunt and I drank most of it. The strength of the wine gradually began to increase, but my reason was very clear. Aunt Qingling's words made me hesitate.

I fell on the bed and carefully recalled the first time I met Qing Ming. At that time, he was a very cold, handsome and fair boy. Now when I think of "You have taken my seat, please give me a moment."

The first sentence I spoke made me want to laugh. Is there such a way to strike up a conversation?

At that time, I was also curious as to why Qing Ming was so kind to me. It turned out that he had known it for a long time. If he had told us about our situation at that time, I would have just slapped him in the face, and then shouted: "Here

Get out of here!"

Lying on the bed, I gradually closed my eyes and began to recall the days we walked together. Every time we were in danger, the happy ghost in red robe at my uncle's funeral, the female ghost Lu Yaoyao who haunted Dongzi, I

I was hiding in Dongzi with Qing Ming to ambush this female ghost, as well as the terrifying barber shop, Sun Xiaojie and her daughter. I almost died there that time, but Qing Ming saved me, and then we were together

Pretending to be a newcomer, attracting mourning ghosts, using evil to control evil, and the horror inside the Pingshan Ancient Tomb...

I found that we didn't get along for a long time, but one thing happened one after another.

Maybe this is fate, this life is just to punish me, why does God treat me like this, why does it torture Qing Ming like this.

As I thought about it, my eyes were filled with tears, and I felt like I wanted to cry loudly, but I didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that they would hear it. It was nightfall, and the group of people in the living room began to sleep. I closed my eyes and thought about everything in my mind.

These are all memories that cannot be forgotten, and these emotions of sharing life and death have always affected me.

At this time, the door opened, and I heard very subtle footsteps. The door was closed gently, and the light was not turned on. As soon as I heard the familiar footsteps, I knew that Qing Ming was back, and I suppressed it.

He was sobbing, gritting his teeth, and his chest was heaving violently.
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