Chu Zheng returned to her house and said it was a house, but it was actually a place to pile up firewood.

There was a small table inside, and there were chopped firewood next to it.

There is a wooden box next to it, with the original owner's clothes inside.

There are only two sets of them in one season, and they are already washed white.

Chu Zheng stayed in the room until evening, and no one came to ask her to have a meal.

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

Speaking of it...

She hadn't seen her cheap brother yet.

Chu Zheng pulled down the original owner's memory.

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

"elder sister."

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

She wrapped her chest and spoke provocatively: "Even if my father knew it was me, he didn't do anything to me. Do you think you can do what you can do if you ask the second master to support you?"

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

All kinds of show off and provocation.

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

The original owner would have been very angry in the past, but now this person is Chu Zheng.

She didn't care about Lingshu at all.

"Come in."

Chu Zheng spoke calmly.

Ling Jiaojiao didn't think much and went straight into it: "You are so awesome. You have learned to ask for help."

Thinking of her being scolded by her second grandfather, a resentment surged in Ling Jiaojiao's heart.

Why is it that Ling Jianguo happened to see it outside?

The more Ling Jiaojiao thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes.

But even so, what's the matter? Isn't dad still not her?

"Thanks."

Chu Zheng got up and closed the door.

Ling Jiaojiao was stunned by Chu Zheng's thank you.

What did she thank?

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

"Let you know how powerful I am." Chu Zheng's tone was gentle, but with a sense of coldness, Ling Jiaojiao couldn't help but shivered.

"What do you... want to do?"

Ling Jiaojiao's eyes swept across the room, and a hint of nervousness appeared in her heart.

This is the woodshed room, there is no electric light, and at this time only the moonlight shines in from the window next to it.

The environment is inexplicably profound and terrifying.

What is she afraid of?

What else can she do to herself?

Thinking of this, Ling Jiaojiao raised her chest again: "Ling Chuzheng, let me tell you, what are you doing with a knife today?!"

Ling Jiaojiao's voice changed its tone.

"Shut up!"

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

Ling Jiaojiao was so scared that she stepped back and fell directly on the bed built with wooden boards, frightened.

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Ling Jiaojiao pushed open the door and entered the room with a pale face.

"What's wrong with you, Jiaojiao?"

Seeing something was wrong with her face, Zhang Xiaoping quickly stepped forward to support her.

"What's this? Your face is so bad, you're 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 was confused when she heard it.

"Speak slowly, what's going on?"

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

"Don't talk nonsense, when will I want to kill you?"

"ah!"

Ling Jiaojiao screamed in fear and hid behind Zhang Xiaoping.

The girl was wearing a simple coarse linen and stood at the door at some point. The dim light made a halo along her body.

Zhang Xiaoping protected Ling Jiaojiao behind her and asked sternly: "What did you do to Jiaojiao!"

"I didn't do anything to her."

Zhang Xiaoping didn't believe it: "What did you do to Jiaojiao? Why did she look like this?"

It was fine just now.

How come it became like this in just a while?

He also said she wanted to kill her?

"have no idea."

Chu Zheng denied it very quickly.

"Sister, do you have something to say?" Chu Zheng turned his head slightly and his cold eyes fell on Ling Jiaojiao.

Ling Jiaojiao opened her mouth, and the sound in her throat seemed to be pinched.

She wanted to tell Zhang Xiaoping how Chu Zheng threatened her 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 could she bully you? Mom, make the decision!"

Zhang Xiaoping supports Ling Jiaojiao.

"I……"

Chu Zheng looked at her expressionlessly.

The eyes that always drooped and dared not look at people on weekdays were like sleeping dragons suddenly opened their eyes.

The look made Ling Jiaojiao scared, and her lips whispered: "I..."

Zhang Xiaoping was anxious: "Say it."

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

Zhang Xiaoping suddenly raised the volume: "What?"

She suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Ling Jiaojiao almost cried: "Mom, my sister and I will change a room."

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

Ling Jiaojiao and her brother both have their own houses.

Originally, another house belonged to Chu Zheng, and Ling Jiaojiao lived with her younger brother at the beginning.

Later, Zhang Xiaoping drove the original owner to the woodshed on the grounds that the boy's baby was getting older and it was inconvenient to the girl's baby.

There is nothing in the woodshed, not even a light.

Now Ling Jiaojiao actually told her that she wanted to switch to the woodshed?

What a joke?

Ling Jiaojiao was obviously not a joke. She let go of Zhang Xiaoping, rushed back to the room a few steps, and came out with her own things.
To be continued...