"He seems to have discovered me a long time ago, but he seems to see me as a Mingu."

A sneer flashed across the young man's face, he thought that it would be a very troublesome thing to be discovered by Situ Xichen, but now it seems that he is too worried, the latter does not know much about the affairs of the Ming family, and he does not associate him with others at all, and he believes that after Situ Xichen "knocked" him, he decided that Ming Gu also knew about this matter, but he was not afraid that he would be a gangster.

"But I still have to report to the 'adult', no matter what, I am a student from the seminary, if he sees any clues, our plans will all be in vain."

After the young man experienced the secret hand that Situ Xichen had planted for him, he was not in a hurry to chase after them to find out the information, but instead lifted his breath and quickly galloped away in the opposite direction of the Ming Mansion.

"Looks like it's working."

Situ Xichen had just walked in the direction of the Ming family with Ming Xi'er, and before he had gone far, he knew that the "stupid" who followed him had his own way, and there was a connection between him and the "Tinder", which was the same as relying on divine power to find zombies when he was still on Earth, but after walking out of the outside world, this ability that should have been very convenient was suppressed by the divine power of atmospheric pressure, and it couldn't play very well, but there was still no problem with this simple use.

"Didn't follow...... It seems that he has also learned to be obedient. ”

Situ Xichen pushed the scope of his divine power exploration farther, and did not find the divine power fluctuation that followed them before, and thought that he was aware of the current affairs so he did not keep up, but he didn't know that he had thought wrong from the beginning.

It wasn't until after going out this time that Situ Xichen knew that Ming Xi'er's familiarity with this Ming City was not as good as his own, and he could still remember the way he came out and return the same way, but if he hadn't led the way, they might even have to ask for directions on how to return to Ming's house.

As soon as you walk within a few kilometers of the Ming Mansion, it is as if you have walked into a forbidden area of life, not to mention the vendors and the like, even the pedestrians are only three or three or two, and they are all in a hurry, and they don't want to stay in this kind of place at all.

Some of them looked at the Ming Mansion when they passed by here, and some of them also talked a few words about the affairs of the Ming family, but they didn't say it right away out of fear, but there were still some words that fell on Ming Xi'er's ears, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Feeling this lonely smell, Ming Xi'er's joy of going out for the first time in several years began to be diluted a little, and her mood became a little lower.

"What's wrong?"

Situ Xichen, as a teacher, naturally couldn't turn a blind eye when facing this situation, although most of them knew why she became like this, but he still wanted to ask if he was concerned.

"Brother Situ, do you think my father really did something wrong?"

Ming Xi'er stopped, looking at the absurd open space around her and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, although she hadn't been out of the door once over the years, but she knew very well what the outside world was saying about her father, how much she wanted to drag those who explained the old bad things over and beat them up, but she also knew that there was nothing wrong with what these people said......

"What do you think?"

Situ Xichen did not answer her, but asked a question and said with a smile:

"There is no absolutely wrong thing in the world, only relative error, that is, the 'opinion' in the eyes of people, whether it is wrong or right If you only rely on human eyes to observe, it is too one-sided, Uncle Minggu will definitely not care about the world's eyes, at least he gives me the impression that he is right or wrong is not so important to you, what really matters is that you think he is right - or wrong."

Such a passage is indeed a little difficult to understand for a teenage girl, but the same question Situ Xichen actually asked himself in his heart, from the perspective of the public, Ming Gu is definitely an unpopular person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are many people who secretly resent him in their hearts, some people say that "the vision of the masses is bright", that is, they invisibly give the right to decide to the so-called "public vision", but what kind of person Ming Gu really is cannot rely on this to judge, just like Wei Jue, Usually no teacher likes him, and he doesn't have any friends, but Situ Xichen thinks that he is a good teacher, at least there is no discount in the matter of cultivating himself, and he is just a little inferior in character.

"I don't know."

Ming Xi'er really didn't understand what Situ Xichen meant, saying that she didn't know was really not knowing, for her, as long as Minggu was a good father, it was enough, Situ Xichen was right, in fact, there was no need to look at those worldly eyes, but she still couldn't help but accept the control of numbers.

"Since you don't know, what are you worried about?"

Situ Xichen touched Ming Xi'er's hair and said with a smile:

"You've only known your dad for more than ten years, and you're not qualified to evaluate what kind of person he is, so why don't you leave it to time, and when you really know each other and agree, it's not too late for you to judge what kind of role he is for you."

"Is that so?"

Ming Xi'er still didn't seem to know anything about it, and she didn't understand the meaning of Situ Xichen's big statement, but unconsciously, this little girl's heart should already have some exclusive outlines for some people and things.

"All in all, you're still a child, it's still a little early to think about these adult things, these two months, let's just be happy."

Situ Xichen hung all the big bags and small wraps on his arms, then lowered his head and took the things in Ming Xi'er's hands in his hands, and said with a smile:

"Let's go home."

………… In the southeast corner of Mingcheng, a private house............

This house is very far from the city center, and there are no people in the vicinity for a long time, but just half a year ago, a strange person suddenly lived here, but after all, there are no people here, and the fact of living here itself seems very strange, so he doesn't seem so strange.

Suddenly, a small head poked out from behind a tree not far away, looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that no one around saw him, he came to the door of this private house, raised his hand and prepared to knock on the door.

If Situ Xichen was here, he would probably be surprised, because the person who came here was none other than the young man who had just spared his life and stole something.

He looked ghostly, and he was worried about being seen before knocking on the door, so he looked back to see if anyone saw it, he gently clasped his hand on the door, and the sound of knocking was very rhythmic, two strong and one weak, and then there was a middle-aged man's voice that sounded unrefreshed.

"Who?"

"It's me, sir."

The boy smiled, and there was silence for a while, and then footsteps sounded.

"Squeak."

The shaft of the door seemed to have not been maintained for a long time, and there was a tooth-sore sound, and the door opened a small crack, and suddenly a thick arm stretched out from inside, dragged the boy in, and then immediately closed the door.

"Eh, sir, be a little lighter......"

The young man was thrown to the ground by the middle-aged man, hit his back, and immediately grinned in pain, but the middle-aged man had no intention of appreciating it at all, took a stool from his side and sat down, and said coldly:

"How's the matter given to you going?"

"Master, you can't blame the little one!"

The young man rubbed his back, stood up suddenly, and hurriedly poured bitter water on the middle-aged man, with an expression of "don't blame me" on his face, and complained:

"You just said to let the little one stare at the girl who came out of the Ming Mansion, and then steal the jade pendant from her, but you didn't tell the little one that she was still followed by a master, he suddenly found out that something was wrong with me, originally I was still pointing to be able to make a steady profit, but now it's good, I didn't even steal the money bag, if it weren't for the stupid lack of heart, the little life would have been put in!"

"When did I let you do that kind of superfluous thing!"

The middle-aged man glared, thinking that he could get things done properly by finding an unrelated person, but he forgot that he was looking for a mercenary little thing, but fortunately, he was looking for such a thing, so he didn't let the Ming family notice anything else wrong.

"Sir...... Hey hey ......"

As soon as the young man mentioned today's daytime, his eyes suddenly turned into the appearance of Qian Yan'er, rubbing his hands and smiling:

"Master, you have promised the small one, no matter whether the small one is successful this time, you can pay me a pure gold coin, can you ...... Hey hey ......"

When it came to money, the young man's eyes became different, and when he saw that the middle-aged man didn't speak, he deliberately added:

"You see, the person you want to keep an eye on is the people of the Ming family, this is a real emperor in our Floating Dream Country, even a maid, she is more expensive than ordinary people, isn't it? Besides, I see that girl is handsome, and when I look at her face, I know that she is definitely not an ordinary child, plus she is so old, if the little one is not mistaken, it should not be the 'little princess'...... That's a relative of the emperor's country, in case there is any leakage, it will not be good for you, do you say that is so reasonable? ”

"I know, you must be indispensable, but you'd better keep my mouth tight, or I'll definitely kill you!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and when the young man saw this, he quickly knelt down and thanked him:

"That's nature! That's nature! - Thank you, sir! ”

The middle-aged man took out a pure gold coin from his arms, weighed it twice in his hand, and then threw it directly to the young man, as soon as the young man saw the money, his eyes lit up, and all his attention was focused on the coin, but at this time, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce light, and he grabbed the young man's neck with a handful, and even broke his neck without even the last bit of verbosity, and then threw him to the ground like a dead dog.

"In this world, only the dead have the tightest oral style."

The middle-aged man had a cold look on his face, he never thought about letting this young man live from the beginning, since he knew that what he was going to do was related to the Ming family, it was something that absolutely needed to be kept secret, so he would choose such a person who would not be discovered even if he died.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a ball of divine power burst out directly from the palm of his hand, and slammed it on the young man's corpse, and after just a few seconds, the latter's corpse was not even left with dregs, he shook his cuffs, looked in the direction of the Ming Mansion from afar, and said to himself:

"Minggu, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd......