[Quick Travel Film and Television] Large-scale revealing scene

Meng Wanying smiled at the young man who had just squeezed in and was still panting, and said, "Ding Mao."

"You...know me?" Ding Mao opened his eyes wide and looked at the girl in front of him who was dressed in simple and clean clothes, but her hair was tied with a piece of fine blue chalcedony on her head.

"Young Master." Yu Si resented from the side.

"Fourth brother..."

Ding Mao turned his head in embarrassment and wanted to run, but the corpse on the ground kept hooking him and he couldn't move his legs.

"Fourth brother, just let me take a look, and I'll go back with you, okay?"

Ding Mao smiled and blinked, showing his rabbit teeth and feeling very obedient, he couldn't see the aura he had when he was forced to jump into the river last night.

"I'm not in charge of your affairs today, I have to ask the eldest lady." Yu Si raised his eyebrows and smiled with a bit of malice.

"Eldest...Miss?"

Ding Mao couldn't make up his mind for a while, could it be his father's illegitimate daughter outside?Still bigger than him! ?

"Don't think about it! It's just a righteous daughter, call me sister."

Meng Wanying stretched out her hand and flicked Ding Mao's head quickly, causing him to pat his head before he could react, then turned around and said to Tieniu: "Tieniu, you need to bury this bastard first, it's inconvenient to stay here because there are so many people here. "

"Okay, listen to the eldest lady." Tie Niu chuckled, found the mat and took the child's body away.

"How is this going?"

Ding Mao watched Meng Wanying say hello to the police station, and everyone was busy dispersing the crowd in an orderly manner, leaving him standing opposite Yu Si, a little confused for a while.

"Let's talk when we go back?" Meng Wanying sighed seeing Ding Mao's eyes following Tieniu up, "Don't worry, you will have time to watch, let's go back first, foster father is still waiting for you at home."

On the return journey, Ding's car was waiting to pick them up at the pier. Meng Wanying sat in the passenger seat, and Yu Si and Ding Mao sat in the back seat.

"Is she... really my father's adopted daughter?" Ding Mao turned sideways with a slightly complicated expression, and asked Yu Si in a low voice.

"You'll know when you get back, young master." Yu Si also whispered back to him.

Ding Mao's face pulled down in an instant and he muttered: "If you don't say it, don't say it, I won't ask, my young master."

Meng Wanying smiled in front of them and listened to the two of them muttering without saying a word. The car drove smoothly and returned to Ding's mansion not long after.

"Uncle Hu, how is foster father doing today? If I find out that he secretly eats something that shouldn't be eaten..." Meng Wanying pretended to be angry.

"Don't worry, the president is very obedient today. Missy, go and rest for a while, there will be fried fish tonight." Butler Hu instructed with a smile.

"Got it, then I'll go back to my room and see you later."

After Meng Wanying finished speaking, she went back to her bedroom on the second floor. Ding Mao watched his dear Uncle Hu ignore him because of her, opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Yo, the young master is back." Housekeeper Hu greeted Ding Mao as if he had just discovered him, then turned around and went back to his own business.

"Hu..." Uncle?

Ding Mao's smile gradually disappeared before he waved back, and he found that his status as the favorite of the family group might be seriously threatened.

"Fourth brother, what's the matter? Uncle Hu, why is he ignoring me?" Ding Mao looked at Yu Si with wide-open eyes.

Yu Si smiled and said: "Do you want to go and talk to the president first?"

The home is still the same home, but I feel that people are different. Ding Mao, who was walking in his own home, felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, shook his head and pushed open the door of the study.

[Old uncle, do you think that dead child today belongs to the Xue family? 】

[I don't know how to go, why don't you exchange it for a Lianli rattan tomorrow? 】

[Also okay?Then call the young master, the rabbit tooth is really fun hahaha...]

"Miss, the president told you to go down." A servant sent a message from outside the door.

"understood."

Meng Wanying turned over and got out of bed, tidied up the messy hair she had tossed on the bed, and went downstairs.

"Hello, sister!"

Meng Wanying, who was called by Ding Mao at the side of the table, was baffled by the crisp and neat elder sister's name. Didn't this kid still look unwilling when he came back?

"Wanying, Xiaomao will be your younger brother from today on. If he doesn't obey in the future, you can let go and discipline him properly without caring about anyone." Ding Yiqiu said kindly.

"...Oh, I know the adoptive father."

Because Meng Wanying had something on her mind, she finished dinner and changed her clothes without knowing what to eat, and was about to go out, when she suddenly remembered that she promised the young master to let him see today's corpse, so she also called Ding Mao to go to the Dragon King Temple with her.

Because the Dragon King Temple is not far from the west gate, the two walked all the way.Ding Mao looked at Meng Wanying, and remembered that when his father rewarded him with fried pork with bamboo shoots in the study, he really couldn't tell that his legs and feet were not flexible at all.I can't hear any abnormalities in the lungs after the exercise. His newly appointed sister seems to be very skilled in medicine.

"Sister, is Dad really cured?"

"Well, in the next two years, as long as the adoptive father can control his mouth a little bit and move his legs, he won't make those old mistakes again."

Meng Wanying's expression was playful: "Do you doubt that I can't cure such a small ailment?"

"No, no, no... how come? I just want to thank you!" Ding Mao scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Thank you, foster father is a good man, and a good man shouldn't have to suffer." Meng Wanying's tone was a bit low as she thought about Ding Yiqiu's original ending.

Ding Mao rubbed his aching August [-]th in his heart, and didn't continue to ask.When they arrived at the Dragon King Temple, it was just getting dark. Meng Wanying knocked on the door, and it was the old river god Guo Chun who opened the door.

"Xiao Meng is here? This is..."

Meng Wanying patted Ding Mao on the shoulder and said: "My little brother Ding Mao, today I took him to identify the family." Turning her head to Ding Mao, she said: "This is Master Guo, call someone."

"Master Guo..." Ding Mao greeted Meng Wanying in confusion.

"Master, has anyone come to claim that child's body today?" Meng Wanying asked as soon as she entered the gate.

"It's still in the right hall, let the second child watch." Guo Chun closed the door leisurely.

"Then I'll take Xiaomao to see it first."

Meng Wanying's eyes signaled Ding Mao to follow, and when the latter entered the right hall, he saw the bastard who threw himself into the Cangcui Tower.

"Guo Deyou!" Ding Mao glared at Guo Deyou with wide eyes.

"Hush——" Putting down the fingers on his lips, Guo Deyou said solemnly: "The dead are the greatest, so keep your voice down, what if you scare away the soul of this child."

"Second Guo."

"Yo! Isn't this my sister? What brought you here?" Guo Deyou smiled flatteringly.

"It's not a gust of evil wind coming from the river." After Meng Wanying finished speaking, she looked at the long table where the corpse was placed under the curtain in the hall, and said to Ding Mao who was looking forward to it: "We agreed to stay at home. Look, it's okay. Do not touch."

"Yeah, I'll listen to you." Ding Mao nodded again and again, and followed Meng Wanying to take a closer look.

Lifting a white curtain, a smell mixed with fish and corpses came to the nostrils, and Ding Mao covered his nose and took a step back.Later, it was discovered that this old lady didn't even change her face, but walked closer.

"Guo Deyou, bring over the bright lights." It was late and Meng Wanying couldn't see clearly because of the poor lighting in the right hall, Guo Deyou who was watching the fun said, "My dear sister, what are you going to do? "

"What are you talking about asking you to light a lamp?" Ding Mao became angry when he saw his appearance.

"I said, young master, you don't need money for our lamp oil?" Guo Deyou teased Ding Mao carelessly.

"Is it enough?" Ding Mao took out a piece of ocean and waved it in front of Guo Deyou's eyes, "Light on, hurry up."

"Why do you two pinch each other when you meet?" Meng Wanying turned her head and asked.

"He...he's shameless." Ding Mao looked like he couldn't find the words to scold.

"Then you dare to ask Young Master Ding, why am I so shameless?" Guo Deyou raised his eyebrows while holding up a lantern, and Ding Mao's teeth itch with such a cheap look.

Ding Mao secretly reconciled his mentality with luck: "You understand what you have done yourself. I am not as knowledgeable as a scoundrel." Pulling the lantern from Guo Deyou's hand, he turned around and raised the lantern to illuminate Meng Wanying's movements in the curtain.

After the lights were brightened, Meng Wanying took out a palm-sized silver box from her bag and opened it. Ding Mao saw that the scarlet stuff inside looked like rouge cream for girls.

"Sister, what is this?" Ding Mao asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

Meng Wanying smirked and said, "Mother and son are worried."

Ding Mao said with a dry smile: "Sister...are you joking?"

Meng Wanying smiled and said nothing, tapped the red paste in the box with her fingertips, and after rubbing it well, she put her hand on the dead child's back, and the red handprints came off her hands as if they had come to life. above.

"This... this, this is unscientific!"

Ding Mao stared at the scene under the light with his eyes wide open, and his tongue tied in shock. These were completely inconsistent with the scientific basis he had learned in the past.

Meng Wanying raised her hand and said softly to the child in the curtain, "Okay, take us to find your mother."

Ding Mao watched helplessly as the red light on Meng Wanying's hand fell off, and she floated straight outside the house.

"What the hell is this?" Ding Mao asked dryly.

"Sister, is there anything new?" Guo Deyou came up to him and asked, laughing.

"Let's go, we won't be able to catch it when it drifts away." Meng Wanying didn't explain to them in detail, she quickly followed her handprints out of the Dragon King Temple.

Ding Mao watched her run out and followed her, Guo Deyou rolled his eyes, picked up the box that Meng Wanying hadn't put away in the curtain, hid it in his arms and ran out of the Dragon King Temple.