Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

The bad guys have been captured.

Lin Ying relaxed and walked towards the back of the villa.

Only then did I realize that the soles of my feet seemed to be pricked by thorns. My socks were wet and there was no sound when I stepped on them.

He lifted his foot and looked.

Good guy.

He stepped on both thumbtacks on the soles of his cloth shoes.

"You bastards, I told you to set some traps, what the hell are you setting!"

He cursed through gritted teeth as he pulled out two bloody thumbtacks.

He turned around suddenly.

A Shi and Lao Er looked up at the sky and down at the earth.

Twist your necks and hit each other's shoulders.

I just didn't dare to look at him.

The two murderers have confessed their crimes.

"Old Three, Old Four, and Old Five, take a taxi and take them to the police station. Oh, and there's also the computer in Jingzhi's room. There's surveillance video in it."

"Ten, you and Lao Er stay and clean up. Don't leave even a piece of broken glass or a thumbtack behind!"

"Otherwise you won't be allowed to eat dinner!"

Ah Shi's face was gloomy.

Is there any food left?

The kitchen was blown up.

Their food reserves, including all of Jingzhi's dried fish, were reduced to ashes.

He wailed: "Almost three hundred square meters!"

"Three hundred square meters, Master! Do I have to sweep all three floors?"

"Oh." Lin Ying turned her head, as if remembering something, and said calmly: "Originally, the second and third floors are fine. Since you mentioned it, let's clean them together."

"By the way, you don't have to sweep Jingzhi's room. I'll do it when I come back." He emphasized in a stingy manner.

Ah Shi lowered his head and mumbled something in a low voice.

Lin Ying said with a cold face, "Hmm?"

Ah Shi smiled politely, but his mental state was slightly dead.

After Lin Ying walked away, Lao Er patted the dejected Ah Shi and whispered, "Alright, alright, it's your fault for using such a dirty trick. Master is the most cunning one. If you mess with him, he will definitely take revenge on you."

The only thing that came to Ah Shi's sesame-sized brain was "You screwed him" - these four words.

He slowly grinned:

“It seems so, this is the first time…

Forget it, it’s just sweeping the floor. Let’s go! "

As soon as he stepped into the house, he suddenly retracted his foot.

Ah Shi made a bitter face, holding the sole of his foot which also had a hole in it, "Bad luck, really bad luck, this is retribution~"

……

Here, Old Lady Guo was carrying Jingzhi lovingly on her back, but as soon as they arrived at her balcony, she felt a little exhausted.

Seeing that she was panting a little, Jingzhi quickly jumped down.

Still in the same position, squatting at the windowsill.

There was still a soft little cushion there.

The mat doesn't have any musty smell, but instead exudes a fresh scent of detergent.

It can be seen that the old lady has always been thinking about her.

The old lady supported her stiff waist and sat down on the rattan chair on the balcony that was warmed by the sun.

He let out a long sigh, creaked, relaxed his muscles, and leaned back in his chair.

Hearing the noise outside, her nanny immediately brought out a pot of tea and a cup.

The old lady lowered her eyes to glance at the tray on the table, then looked at Lin Ying who was gradually approaching her yard.

So he gently waved his hand to the side and asked the nanny to get two more cups.

Although the nanny was confused, she still did as she was told.

As Lin Ying approached this location, the conversation between the two of them fell into Lin Ying's ears.

The content of the conversation is not the most important thing.

This old lady actually made Jingzhi speak to her, which shows that she has Jingzhi's trust.

He said hello and stood holding the railing.

After politely exchanging glances with the old lady, he stared straight at the kitten lying on someone else's window.

To be honest, it also has its own social circle, which is none of his business.

But... since when did a feeling of loneliness begin to grow from the bottom of her heart when her eyes were not on him?

There are five noisy kids at home, but they seem to be uncomfortable without her.

He stared at the kitten in a daze.

The old lady held the teacup, looked at him for a while, and then politely invited him to sit down with her and have some tea.

Lin Ying exchanged a few words with her.

As soon as he sat down, Jingzhi climbed over the white fence next to him, jumped, and dived into his arms.

She came so suddenly that Lin Ying was a little flustered when she caught her.

He wondered if the old lady knew that the cat could turn into a woman.

Anyway, he was just being shy at the moment.

His ears were slightly red, and he loosely wrapped his arms around her, not daring to hug her tightly, just letting her snuggle in his arms.

Just when he was about to ask her if she wanted to go back, Jingzhi climbed up with all her strength, went around behind him, and sniffed everywhere.

"Xiaoying, are you hurt? Why do you smell blood?"

She asked as she sniffed.

Lin Ying's eyes followed her and saw that she was almost smelling her feet.

He felt a little embarrassed, so he shrunk his feet under the chair and picked her up again.

Whispered to her that it was okay.

The look he gave the old lady opposite was five parts distant politeness, three parts embarrassment, and two parts vigilance.

Old Mrs. Guo took a sip of tea slowly.

Jingzhi looked worried about him, just like she did many years ago.

The look in Uncle Ying's eyes was 80% similar to that of Uncle Ying in the past.

"Sister Jing, do you want to stay for dinner? I see smoke coming out of your kitchen."

The old lady asked, and as she spoke, she called the nanny and was about to give instructions.

Jingzhi quickly waved his paws.

"Not yet. A bad guy broke into my house. His apprentice is dealing with him. The house is also in a mess. I have to go back and take a look first."

"I'll come play with you some other day." Jingzhi smiled.

"Okay." The old lady stroked her silver hair and said to Lin Ying with a smile:

"When do you plan to start the work on the thing I asked you for last time?"

Lin Ying's eyelids twitched, and he put down the cup in his hand. "I want to talk to you about this matter again."

"When will the cycle of revenge end? I shouldn't have accepted your money. He did something wrong, and the judge of the underworld will punish him."

Lin Ying took out a card from his pocket and placed it on the table, pushing it towards the old lady. "There's 20,000 yuan on the card. Take it back."

"Alas..." Old Lady Guo sighed softly, looking at the bright moon rising gradually over the distant coastline with a distant gaze, and asked him:

"Then...can you tell me what punishment he will receive?"

Lin Ying saw a hint of coldness in her eyes and knew that she still had hatred in her heart.

In this case, he didn't have to worry that she would be too sad after hearing about the man's fate.

"A thread of red connects three lives, a little bit of evil love leads to the nine underworlds." Seeing her half-understanding, Lin Ying immediately explained:

"Nine Netherworld is Fengdu. He must go through the blood pond hell, then repent in the underworld for a hundred years. Only after passing the judge's test can he be reborn as a human again."

The old lady's expression was slightly stiff.

Occasionally, a meteor fell in the distant sky. A smile slowly appeared on her face, her eyes were moist, and her brows gradually relaxed.

Her expression was a little complicated, and Jingzhi didn't know whether she was happy or unhappy.

I just heard her say softly: "That's good."

……

It is impossible to say that I don’t feel resentful.

Now that little bit of resentment has gradually disappeared with his death.

The old lady held her forehead and said, "I'm a little tired. I want to go back and rest for a while."

The nanny next to her was a little surprised.

The old lady was well-educated and well-mannered throughout her life, and she would never say anything like that to drive someone away.

Jingzhi knew that she was in a bad mood, pursed her lips, and went over to hug her waist.

"Then I'm leaving. Have a good rest."

……

After Lin Ying and Jingzhi left, the old lady sat alone on the balcony until the bright moon hung high in the sky.

The light brown tea had turned cold.

Old Mrs. Guo tapped her head. She always felt like she had forgotten to tell Jingzhi something.

what is it?

……