"Ninth Master, where are we going?"

The cold and lonely voice with a hint of surprise and incomprehension that could not be ignored was particularly clear in the warm breeze of the early morning.

With a beeping sound, waist-high weeds were peeled away.

Jiujiu came out of the grass with a wolf bèi, and the first thing that caught his eye was the independent European-style villas.

Before he knew it, the sky was already bright, and Jiujiu looked at the surrounding scene with a confused face on the head of the chicken nest full of grass clippings.

As for why she is here, it starts with leaving the castle.

Leaving the castle, he was silent all the way, and after being bored with nine wines, he suddenly remembered He Tianba's father and daughter who he met during the day.

With the mentality of not taking revenge and not being a gentleman, I originally just wanted to find an opportunity to teach the wonderful father and daughter a lesson.

But I didn't want to overhear the conspiracy between He Tianba and Pei Ziyin by mistake.

After learning about Lin Dashao's news, the first thing he did was to go to He Qingsheng to inquire about the situation.

If she remembers correctly, that Raushzi Wang Wen is none other than the sanctimonious perverted father of the He Da traffic police.

Thinking of that sanctimonious perverted man, the corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't complain about it?

As a typical road blind, Jiujiu can only put all his hopes on the fritters as a last resort when he can't figure out the southeast and northwest at all.

But the result disappointed her, looking at the completely unfamiliar scene in front of her, Jiujiu looked at the fritters with suspicion.

"Fritters, are you sure you're not on the wrong track?"

As if to hear the suspicion in her tone, the fritters howled slightly dissatisfied, looking like you love to believe it or not.

As a dog, it felt that its dignity had been hit by Yan zhòng.

It's a pity that Jiujiu didn't take its temper in the slightest, and turned to look at Xuanwu behind him with a smile.

"Xuanwu, let's not kill people today, the master will show you what is called real eavesdropping."

Catching the flashes of color in his eyes, Jiujiu smiled like a cat that had been stealing fish, gearing up.

"Eavesdropping, doing a good job is also an art!"

Hearing her words, the corners of Xuanwu's lips behind him twitched slightly.

A deep helplessness crossed his cold eyes, and he began to think about whether to continue messing around with her.

"Someone's coming!" Without waiting for Xuanwu to speak, Jiujiu suddenly reminded him, stretched out his hand and pulled him into the grass quickly.

It wasn't until the patrolling security guards faded away that the two cautiously poked their heads out of the grass.

Jiujiu was the first to stand up and patted off the withered grass on her body in disgust, while Xuanwu behind her had a calm face.

At this time, Jiujiu had already changed back into his clothes, still wearing a wide white monk's robe, with a faint hint of uninhibited arrogance in the absurdity.

raised his foot and kicked the fritters who were still having a temper, "Okay, you are still panting when you say you are fat, the dog is not very timid, and the temper is not small!" ”

Seeing the grievances of the fritters in his eyes, Rao is Xuanwu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out.

"This Dog ......"

Hearing his words, the fritters pretended not to care and raised their heads, but pricked up their ears and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two people.

Jiujiu glanced at it, and said lightly, "It, the master picked it up!" ”

After speaking, he walked forward without waiting for him to speak.

"Picked it up!"

A touch of surprise crossed Xuanwu's eyes, and he glanced at the fritters thoughtfully, and raised his legs to catch up with her.

Although the fritters were very dissatisfied with her answer, they saw that the two had gone away, and finally followed suit.

With a dog nose with churros, it didn't take long to find the target.

Looking at the luxurious villa in front of her, Jiujiu sighed again, people are really angry than people, it seems that the people she knows are richer than her, which makes her feel extremely aggrieved.

Just when Jiujiu was cynical, the closed door suddenly opened, and in the next second, she saw Wang Yanyan's familiar little face.

However, just as Jiujiu was about to call her, she suddenly saw an older mature woman following her.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he subconsciously hid in the corner.

That woman was none other than He Qingsheng and Wang Yanyan's own mother, and she was also Lin Dashao's aunt He Qinghe.

"Mom, what did my brother do wrong, Dad seems to be very angry?"

With all the worries flashing on her mother's face, Wang Yanyan finally couldn't help but blurt out the question.

He Qinghe shook his head a little absent-mindedly, and sighed a little helplessly.

"I don't know, it is estimated that the two fathers and sons are in a hurry, and they will do it if they don't agree!"

Wang Yanyan glanced back, the corners of her mouth twitched, this is not the first time such a situation has happened in their family.

But what made her most curious was her mother's reaction, it was already a very strange thing for them to come to Lingcheng.

The strangest thing is that my mother has been absent-minded since she came to Lingcheng, and she is indifferent to even the eldest brother being subjected to domestic violence, isn't this scientific?

Seeing the mother and daughter talking and laughing away, Jiujiu and Xuanwu glanced at each other and took the opportunity to quickly approach the villa.

As soon as they got closer, they heard a fierce quarrel coming from the villa, and the two looked at each other puzzled.

They quarreled early in the morning, and the family was really energetic!

Along the corner of the wall, until the location of He Qingsheng was determined, Jiujiu tiptoed open the window a crack.

From a distance, I saw two people arguing in the middle of the hall, one kneeling with a cross eyebrow and a cold face, and the other standing like thunder.

Among them, it was He Da Traffic Police who knelt on the ground, and it was none other than his father Wang Wen who was standing in front of him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched unconsciously, domestic violence or something is really the most terrifying!

Sure enough, the father and son made a mistake, giving her the impression that they were either-for-tat or fighting.

In the hall, Wang Wen still had a trace of the temperament of a humble gentleman, and the whole volcano moved, roaring angrily.

"Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu will ask you one last time, will you go back with labor and management?"

He Qingsheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, even if he has been kneeling all night, he still does not change his temper.

"If you ask me a hundred times, my answer is the same, if you don't go back, you won't go back!"

Hearing his words, Wang Wen was so angry that he almost fainted, and he was about to stage a domestic violence when he rolled up his arms.

"Little rabbit, who do you think you are, who let you meddle in your affairs, and you don't know how to show off your wealth at the auction.

You are a loser, you think that one million is so easy to earn, it is the hard-earned money of labor and capital, and it is earned by labor and capital.

You didn't learn it so well, but you learned to spend a lot of money, tell me, who did you learn from? ”

Listening to his nagging, He Qingsheng blurted out unceremoniously, "Learn from you!" (To be continued.) )