Chu Zheng went back to his house and said it was a house, but it was actually a place for stacking firewood.

There is a small table inside, with chopped firewood next to it.

There is a wooden box next to it with the clothes of the original owner.

There are only two sets back and forth in one season, and they have been washed white.

Chuzheng stayed in the room till night, and no one came to ask her to eat.

Ling Jiaojiao was fine, and Chu Zheng saw her walking around in the yard.

Speaking of...

She hasn't seen her cheap brother yet.

Chuzheng pulled down the memory of the original owner.

The cheap brother was picked up by his grandmother's house.

"sister."

Ling Jiaojiao stood outside the door, looking at her with a smile.

She encircled her chest and said provocatively: "Even if Dad knew that I did it, he didn't do anything to me. Do you think that if you get the second master to support you, what can you do to me?"

In private, Ling Jiaojiao had always had this attitude towards the original owner.

All kinds of show off and provocation.

I want to let the original owner know that she is the little princess in Ling Shu's mind.

The original owner used to be very angry, but now this person is Chuzheng.

She didn't care about Ling Shu at all.

"You come in."

Chu Zheng spoke calmly.

Ling Jiaojiao didn't think much about it, and went straight inside: "You are amazing, you have learned how to ask for help."

Thinking of herself being so scolded by Grandpa Second, Ling Jiaojiao burst into resentment.

How could it be such a coincidence that Ling Jianguo happened to see it outside?

The more Ling Jiaojiao thought about it, the more wrong she got.

But what does it matter even if this is the case, isn't Dad still the same?

"Thank you."

Chu Zheng got up and closed the door.

Ling Jiaojiao was confused by Chuzheng's thank you.

What is she thanking?

"What are you doing when you close the door?"

"Let you know how good I am." Chu Zheng said softly, but with a chill, Ling Jiaojiao couldn't help shivering.

"What do you want to do?"

Ling Jiaojiao glanced across the room, a trace of tension in her heart.

This is the firewood room. There is no electric light. At this time, only the moonlight comes in through the window next to it.

The environment is inexplicably deep and terrifying.

What is she afraid of?

What can she do to herself?

Thinking about this, Ling Jiaojiao puffed up her chest again: "Ling Chuzheng, let me tell you, what happened today...what are you doing with the knife!!"

Ling Jiaojiao's voice changed in pitch.

"To shut up!"

The hatchet in Chu Zheng's hand was in front of her.

Ling Jiaojiao stepped back in fright, and fell directly on the wooden bed, showing horror.

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Ling Jiaojiao opened the door and entered the room pale.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing something wrong on her face, Zhang Xiaoping hurried forward to support her.

"What's wrong with you? Your face is so bad, you are sick? You don't have a fever..."

"Mom..." Ling Jiaojiao grabbed Zhang Xiaoping, as if she had found a life-saving straw: "Ling Chuzheng is crazy, she is crazy!!"

"what?"

Zhang Xiaoping heard it in the mist.

"You speak slowly, what's the matter?"

"She wants to kill me." Ling Jiaojiao said: "She wants to kill me, Mom, she wants to kill me!!"

"Don't talk nonsense, when do I want to kill you."

"what!"

Ling Jiaojiao screamed in fright, and hid behind Zhang Xiaoping.

The young girl was dressed in crude sackcloth, standing in the doorway at some unknown time, and the dim light made a circle of light around her.

Zhang Xiaoping guarded Ling Jiaojiao and asked sharply, "What did you do to Jiaojiao!"

"I didn't do anything to her."

Zhang Xiaoping didn't believe it: "You didn't do anything to Jiaojiao, why is she like this?"

It was fine just now.

Just for a while, why did it become like this?

Even said she was going to kill her?

"do not know."

Chuzheng denied it very quickly.

"Sister, do you have something to say?" Chu Zheng lowered his head slightly, his icy gaze fell on Ling Jiaojiao.

Ling Jiaojiao opened her mouth, and the voice in her throat seemed to be choked.

She wanted to tell Zhang Xiaoping how Chu Zheng threatened herself just now.

But when she met Chu Zheng's gaze, she felt cold all over, and the words on her lips seemed to be frozen.

"mom……"

"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, you said, how did she bully you? Mom, you're up to it!"

Zhang Xiaoping supported Ling Jiaojiao.

"I……"

Chu Zheng looked at her blankly.

In weekdays, those eyes were always low, afraid to look at people's eyes, and suddenly opened their eyes like a sleeping dragon.

Those eyes made Ling Jiaojiao scared, she whispered, "I..."

Zhang Xiaoping is anxious: "Say it."

Ling Jiaojiao: "Mom...I...I want to change room with my sister..."

Zhang Xiaoping suddenly raised the volume: "What?"

She suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Ling Jiaojiao almost began to cry: "Mom, my sister and I change rooms."

Zhang Xiaoping couldn't believe it: "Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you, why do you want to change rooms?"

Ling Jiaojiao and her brother both have their own houses.

There was originally a house owned by Chu Zheng, and Ling Jiaojiao lived with her younger brother at first.

Later, Zhang Xiaoping rushed the original owner to live in the firewood room on the grounds that the male doll was too big and the female doll was inconvenient.

There is nothing in the wood house, not even a light.

Now Ling Jiaojiao actually told her to change to the chaifang?

Are you kidding me?

Ling Jiaojiao was obviously not kidding, she let go of Zhang Xiaoping, rushed back to the room a few steps, and came out holding her own things.

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing..."

Zhang Xiaoping chased Ling Jiaojiao to the chaifang.

Ling Jiaojiao packed Chu Zheng's things, put them outside, and slammed the door.

Zhang Xiaoping almost hit her nose.

Zhang Xiaoping was dumbfounded.

What's wrong?

Chu Zheng held his own things and confidently entered Ling Jiaojiao's house.

She didn't want to grab Ling Jiaojiao's room either, but that place really... made her a big boss live in a psychological shadow.

And this room was originally the original owner.

She is not robbed either.

At best, Ling Jiaojiao returned to the original owner.

"Ling Chuzheng, you stop!!!"

Zhang Xiaoping yelled and stopped Chu Zheng.

"What did you do to Jiaojiao?"

"I didn't." Don't talk nonsense!

No?

How could it not?

Why does Jiaojiao change rooms?

Zhang Xiaoping asked sharply: "Why did she change rooms with you? Did you force Jiaojiao?"

"My younger sister thinks it's inappropriate for me to live there. If you want to change with me, what's the problem?" Chu Zheng said nonsensely.

Zhang Xiaoping watched Chu Zheng enter Ling Jiaojiao's room dumbfounded, and closed the door.

She reacted violently and rushed out to pat the door.

Ling Shu heard such a big movement and came out of the house.

"What are you doing? All night...what are you making?"

Ling Shu was told by the second master before, and now he is in a bad mood.

"What am I arguing? Your dear daughter robbed Jiaojiao's room. Why did you say I am arguing? She is suddenly like a sinner, and you don't care!!"

First, he asked the second master to preside over her justice without saying a word.

Now that he did this again, Zhang Xiaoping felt that she was an evil.