After a whole night of fighting with Dio Mei (of course, it wasn't a goblin fight), Feng Xue got up refreshed, and it can be said that at this time, in addition to some unhappiness about the death of acquaintances, his mental burden has been swept away.

This made him feel more and more that Dio Mei is really amazing! If she is really a woman, as long as she does not have no hair (Feng Xue is a hair control like the two authors, she can accept plastic surgery, but not wigs), no matter how ugly she looks, Feng Xue will marry her home!

What are you afraid of? And don't forget the cocoa!

However, if Sister Dio is a man, Feng Xue will not let Coco turn him into a woman...... Because even if it changed, Feng Xue felt that she couldn't do it......

Well, it looks crooked as he speaks.

In short, after seven o'clock and still didn't wait for the outline, Feng Xue left home with a cocoa-made "Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Town Soul Bun".

Although he prefers gold to smile a little, but in the morning, it is better not to eat too greasy......

Well, in this way, it always gives people a sense of luxury!

(As a foodie, I also want a cocoa, even if there is a risk of being smothered...... ）

After half an hour of strolling, Feng Xue unconsciously came to the downstairs of He Xuewei's house, at this moment, not only the previous vampire's corpse was gone, but even the traces left by his bloody blade and the branches that the corpse fell and hung up were carefully pruned and covered.

"The official action is quite fast." Feng Xue scratched it, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to go upstairs, with the scope of his spiritual radiation, he had already determined that there was no one watching around here, and of course there were no cameras, bugs and other things.

Carefully avoiding the eyes of the residents, Feng Xue entered He Xuewei's room with an epic momentum.

No matter how extravagant the official is, there's no reason to keep a hero-level person staring here, right?

Poking the door open with a toothpick, Feng Xue tiptoed into the room, for nothing else, just for small things like bugs that might exist.

Although it was clear that He Xuewei's body should have been moved, Feng Xue still had a little luck in her heart.

But the result is obviously realistic, in this small room, all kinds of fabrics and tools are placed at random, but no one can turn them into gorgeous costumes anymore; There are so many kinds of snacks in the closet, but no one comes to enjoy them anymore.

Feng Xue glanced at the room that had been cleaned up as if there had never been any fighting, and shook her head with some disappointment.

"What am I thinking? Knowing that the authorities would never let a corpse stink here, why did you have to risk being discovered by the authorities to come here? Feng Xue did not suspect that the author manipulated him to do it, because he knew very well that it was indeed his own will to come here.

Looking left and right with some dissatisfaction, Feng Xue picked up a delicate sewing kit from the small table of the sewing machine and put it in her pocket preciously.

"I'll take that lesson to heart." Feng Xue said softly, turned around and left.

"Ahh Just when she came to the door, Feng Xue suddenly sneezed, and a strong sense of being spied on came to her heart.

"Who is it?" Feng Xue's eyes became as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and the huge spiritual power spread out like tentacles, if anyone could see the spiritual power, then they would find that Feng Xue was a tentacle monster at this time!

However, nothing happened, and the feeling of being spied on appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared halfway out of thin air, without the slightest intention of staying, or rather, it was not a physical peeping at all.

Feng Xue suddenly had an idea in her mind, and immediately took out the contact card paper that belonged to Feng Nan, gritted her teeth and took out a pen and wrote on it-

"Is that you?"

[What is Axue talking about? What is not me? The black text appeared immediately, and Feng Xue didn't even need to use his superpowers to know that there must be something wrong with him.

"It's not you, how did you answer so quickly! Don't tell me your cards have a vibrating function! Feng Xue's spirit instantly broke through the barriers of the world, and he saw that Feng Nan was talking and laughing with Su Qing, and the topic was nothing more than "Look at this stupid boy" and something like that.

[Boy, do you regret it? Feng Nan's face was indescribable, while Su Qing sat beside Feng Nan with great interest, as if she was quietly watching a sitcom between their father and son.

"What's the use of regretting it...... Moreover, those who do this business, haven't they seen a lot of life and death? Anyway, I don't think it's sadder than when you died. Feng Xue pursed her lips and wrote lightly that although he could use his spirit body to communicate with Feng Nan, he didn't want Cheap Daddy to know that he could peek into his honeymoon life with Aunt Su.

Of course, Feng Xue didn't go for anything that couldn't be said, it was just his bad taste.

[Dead boy, did you curse your father like this? Raw char siu is also better than raw you! Feng Nan pursed his lips and wrote, but looking at his playful expression, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed like there was something in his words.

But since this cheap dad likes to play dumb riddles, Feng Xue is also willing to continue playing with him, well, it's nothing anyway, it's good to distract yourself-

"I don't know who pretended to be missing in the first place, do you know how long Xiao Joan cried?"

Seeing this line ......of words, Feng Nan also stopped for a moment, and his face showed a little guilt, and he was about to write something, but Su Qing snatched the pen from Feng Nan's hand, and just wrote on the cardboard-

[Then the girl won't cry!] Let me think...... Well, she's probably wearing an eyepatch right now, trying to pull me back from the past back to the present across the timeline, right? 】

"Aunt Su?" Feng Xue wrote unabashedly, in fact, there is nothing to hide, not to mention the tone, just this beautiful handwriting knows that it is not done by Feng Nan, a rough man.

But should it be said that it is worthy of a mother and daughter? What virtue does Su Qiong have, Su Qing is really clear!

[It's me.] Su Qing wrote on the cardboard with a smile, glared at Feng Nan by the way, and motioned for him to activate his ability to transmit the text over.

[Xiaoqiong, that girl, please leave it to you. 】

"I will." Feng Xue smiled faintly, and then wrote on the cardboard, "She is my precious sister!" ”

[Just a sister? The rigid handwriting replaced Juanxiu's calligraphy, which was a somewhat flirtatious tone, and it looked like Feng Nan had written it.

[Don't care about us, marry back if you like it, anyway, you and Xiaoqiong are not related by blood, and I don't mind having a few more daughters-in-law......]

"Well!" Feng Xue forcibly suppressed the green tendons that jumped on his head, he always felt that Feng Nan seemed to have something to say today, but whether it was in the ontology of the dream world or on the jammed paper, he didn't want to reveal it.

Feng Xue knew very well that although the current Feng Nan was in a posture of being a hanger, as a veteran killer, when he wanted to keep it a secret, no one would want to pry a word out of his mouth.

"Forget it, whoever should know will always know, after all, I have the world's biggest traitor to pass me information!"

"Ahh Yukikaze, who was in another world, sneezed fiercely, and then casually followed behind his sister to carry the bag, but he was not alone, because next to him, Aokura was also walking with a big bag and a small bag, needless to say, these two girls ran out to face Ji again......