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Chapter 408 My sister is so good and cute 21

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    ¡°Brother doesn¡¯t like sweets, so let¡¯s eat them.¡±

    Qiao Yanran refused again and again. She is such a big person and there is no need to force sweets with Mengmeng.

    After hearing Qiao Yanran's words, Mengmeng's eyes were as clear as glass, flickering, as if judging the authenticity of this sentence.

    "My brother really doesn't like sweets. He likes to eat meat. After a while, he will take Mengmeng up the mountain to hunt for meat, okay?"

    Qiao Yanran touched her little head and said softly.

    Mengmeng nodded seriously, then stuffed the toffee into her mouth and took two bites. Her cheeks bulged like a little hamster.

    Qiao Yanran quickened her steps and soon reached Yang Baoliang's house.

    Yang Baoliang¡¯s home was surrounded.

    ¡°This Yang Baoliang was an honest man with no ill intentions. He had many friends during his lifetime, and people in the village liked to deal with him. Now that he has passed away, many people in the village have come to express their condolences.

    Qiao Yanran protected Mengmeng and squeezed into the courtyard, looking towards the main room.

    The main room has hung up the photos of Bai Ling and Yang Baoliang. More than a dozen relatives, dressed in white rough linen clothes, kneeling in front of the corpses sat on haystacks, crying out of breath.

    It¡¯s not long since the beginning of spring, but the weather is quite warm. The body is easily damaged if placed directly on the straw mat, so I contacted the funeral home and sent an ice coffin.

    Qiao Yanran looked around again and found nothing unusual there. Just when she was about to leave, she heard someone whispering in front of her.

    A tall and strong middle-aged man lowered his voice and said to the man with dark skin and a simple and honest face beside him: "Are you talking about evil or evil?

    Last year, around this time, our Murakami Yang Jiang passed away. He was the same age as Baoliang. He died suddenly and mysteriously.

    It¡¯s like this again this year.  "

    The honest-looking man groaned and continued: "When you said that, I also remembered that Yang Jiang is also a ox, right?

    Are the fortunes of people born in the year of Ox not going well in the past two years?  "

    Qiao Yanran frowned after hearing what the two said.

    Listening to the conversation between the two, this is definitely not a simple coincidence!  Now that Yang Baoliang has passed away, who should be the next person?

    Carpenter Yang is fifty years old this year and is also born in the year of the Ox.

    Qiao Yanran pinched her eyebrows and recalled the plot.

    She only received the memories belonging to Yang Yumeng in detail, but Yang Yumeng had a high fever and burned out her brain, so she knew very little about the outside world.

    The plot is extremely simple.

    However, according to the memory of the original owner, who was unable to eat a meal for several days, it is estimated that Carpenter Yang is gone.

    ¡°Otherwise, if Carpenter Yang loves Mengmeng so much, how could Mengmeng be hungry?  He even went to the hospital and spent tens of thousands of dollars in order to treat Mengmeng's brain.

    ¡°This is tens of thousands of yuan. To Carpenter Yang, it is all his savings over the years.

    From this, it is obvious.

    ¡¾Didi Didi¡ª¡ªThe side mission has been triggered: fulfill the original owner¡¯s last wish and prevent Carpenter Yang from passing away.  ] Xiaoyuwan's voice sounded in Qiao Yanran's ears.

    The mission issued by the system is Yang Yumeng¡¯s last wish, not Yang Qinglan¡¯s.

    Regarding Yang Qinglan, Qiao Yanran only knows one name so far, and knows nothing about the rest. However, she has a vague feeling that Yang Qinglan's identity is definitely not simple.

    As she spoke, her fingertips rubbed the jade pendant hanging on the red string around her neck intentionally or unintentionally.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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