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Chapter 382 The Colander Becomes the Essence

Zhu Qing turned to look at Huang Xikong, feeling very surprised.

She knew very well that her death was not that simple, but she didn't expect Huang Xikong and Xia Zhihuai to help find the murderer.

For her now, it's actually quite good not to remember anything.

Because she vaguely felt that she was also resisting, resisting to find the truth.

When she was brought back by Huang Xikong, she was just a wild ghost who couldn't even hide the appearance of her death and would be distraught at any time. She was already mentally prepared to work as a horse for this big guy and barely make a living.

But as a thousand-year-old ghost, Huang Xikong is really special.

He may look cold, but he is very soft on the inside and is very kind to his own people.

The Yin Gathering Talismans that Wanwan gave her were actually not many, but he would still give her one every month.

That's why her soul is so stable now, and can even appear in the sun briefly.

She has always been grateful to Huang Xikong and to Wanwan's family.

Without them, there would be no Zhuqing today.

She originally thought that this would be fine.

Instead of investigating the cause of his death, he could just settle down and be a live-in nanny.

But now Huang Xikong and Wanwan want to find the truth about her death.

It seems that she should not continue to be a coward and ignore those experiences in her life that may not be good.

……

Zhu Qing bowed to Huang Xikong seriously: "Mr. Huang, thank you."

Wanwan was lying on the table, looking at Zhu Qing with her big eyes. She opened her small mouth and wanted to say something, but she felt like she shouldn't speak now.

Well, wait a little longer.

Zhuqing's parents naturally agreed to track down the murderer of their daughter.

Upon seeing this, Huang Xikong nodded with satisfaction, leaving the space on the first floor to Zhu Qing and the middle-aged couple who lost their daughter, and returned to the second floor with Wanwan and Zhang Chichi.

After returning to the living room on the second floor, Wanwan moved a small stool and sat at the coffee table, and whispered: "Uncle Huang, I actually know a little news! Do you want to know?"

She stretched out her fleshy little hand, made a little gesture, and blinked hard, obviously hoping that Huang Xikong would cheer her up.

Huang Xikong chuckled, leaned on the sofa, raised his eyebrows with one hand and asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Wanwan pointed to the honey milk biscuits hidden on top of the cabinet.

"Five bags of small biscuits, exchange them for a shocking ingredient."

"Don't miss this opportunity, it won't come again~"

Huang Xikong stared at her with a faint smile and said, "Your brother won't let you eat it. It's too sweet and will damage your teeth."

"Change the conditions."

Wanwan clasped her hands together and bowed to him: "Please, Uncle Huang, I want to eat."

"My teeth won't break, they are harder than steel! You believe me~"

She showed off her millet teeth to Huang Xikong.

Huang Xikong turned his head and glanced at Zhang Chichi, who was taking a video with his mobile phone. He sighed lightly, opened the cabinet above with his hand, took down a large box of honey milk biscuits, and placed five small bags on the table.

"Tell me first, and I'll give it to you later."

Huang Xikong pressed the biscuit bag with his hand to prevent Wanwan from snatching it away.

Wanwan sat down obediently, folded her hands on the table, and said seriously: "I just saw the faces of Sister Zhuqing's parents. The relationship between Sister Zhuqing's parents is not very good, and Sister Zhuqing's father also has a wife outside. , and a daughter who is about the same age as Sister Zhuqing."

"But these Zhuqing sisters' mothers don't know yet."

Wanwan spread her hands, her dog eyes shining brightly: "Is this news worth five bags of biscuits?"

Zhang Chichi held the phone in one hand and covered his mouth with the other, blinking in confusion with his big eyes.

Is this gossip she can listen to? !

But Zhuqing’s father is really a scumbag.

Huang Xikong pushed the cookie in front of her: "It's okay, the cookie is yours."

Huang Xikong held his chin with one hand, lowered his eyes and pinched the pebbles in his palm, already thinking about it. No wonder when he was observing the two people below just now, he found that only Zhuqing's mother was really focused on her daughter, while Zhuqing's father's expression seemed a little wrong after seeing Zhuqing.

A little guilty.

There is also hesitation.

Seems to be worried about something.

Maybe Zhuqing already knew about his father's cheating before his death.

"Is Zhuqing's father the murderer?" Huang Xikong asked Wanwan.

Wanwan tore open a bag of biscuits, already showing off, and shook her head quickly after hearing this.

"Sister Zhuqing's father did not kill anyone."

It's just that his moral character is questionable.

After Huang Xikong thought about Zhuqing's matter, he suddenly reached out and snatched away the bag of biscuits in front of Wanwan: "I forgot to ask you just now, how do you know the word "little wife"?

Wanwan stared at the cookie in his hand with grievance and resentment, but did not dare to move.

"Just listen..."

"I was in the children's playground in the mall before, and there was a short skit about the aunt using her mobile phone. What I heard..."

"Men like to find wives outside."

"That aunt also said that men are not good things."

Zhang Chichi wanted to go up and cover Wanwan's mouth, but due to Huang Xikong's low pressure, he silently lowered his presence in the corner, covering his eyes and not daring to watch Wanwan's next fate.

But inside she was crazy OS: Oh my god, Bao'er, why are you shaking at everything! ! !

Does the small colander become a spirit?

Didn't you notice that Mr. Huang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot?

Wanwan felt nothing about Huang Xikong's low pressure. She felt that after she had made the explanation clear, she had no responsibility at all. She put the remaining bags of biscuits into her pocket to avoid being dishonest and stealing another bag.

Huang Xikong did not lose his temper, but thought about how to change Wanwan's inherent impression.

She must not let her think that men like to find little wives.

Otherwise, Xia Zhihuai and he will not be able to explain clearly in the future.

Huang Xikong returned the biscuit in his hand to her and said, "Let me ask you a question."

Wanwan looked at the biscuits that were returned and looked up at him, expressing her willingness to give him face.

Huang Xikong asked: "Do you think your brother is the kind of man who would find a mistress?"

Wanwan didn't think this was a gift.

With a pure smile on her face, she mocked mercilessly: "I think my brother is a man who can't even find a wife."

All the immortal uncles in the fairy world have said that my brother is the number one king in the fairy world!

She understands the meaning.

A bachelor who cannot find a wife is a widowed king.

Huang Xikong didn't expect to encounter such an answer. He was angry and laughing for a while. He pointed at the tip of her nose and tried hard to suppress the expression on his face. He couldn't help but laugh: "Tao Wanwan, I can't save you."

"Assistant Zhang took everything you said into consideration."

"When your brother comes back, you will definitely be finished."

Wanwan looked back at Zhang Chichi who put away her phone: "Sister Chichi won't betray me, right?"

There was an expression of trust on her face, which made Zhang Chichi feel guilty.

Zhang Chichi couldn't help but glance at the video file being sent.

When I was about to cancel, the video had been sent.

Oh open!

I'm sorry Wanwan, she betrayed the trust of the organization!

(End of this chapter)