"What's the secret?" Fang Min's gossip heart picked up.

Xie Xingfang's eyebrows fluttered and replied, "I will not talk about Qingqing and me, which can be seen by anyone with a clear eye." Tell me something that people don't know.

Xiao Yixiong often drove to Xia Ziyu's house in the middle of the night, and when people didn't go in, he sat in the car, looking at Xia Ziyu's bedroom window through the car window, and would leave in the early morning.

That infatuation touched me all. ”

Fang Min said in surprise, "I can't see that the arrogant business tycoon, since he likes a princess, he is simply laughing to death." ”

Xie Xingfang pursed her lips and teased, "It's a princess, but in fact, Xiao Yixiong lets her sit on the cold bench most of the time, or eats with her own people."

Therefore, from these clues, it can be inferred that he likes Xia Ziyu.

Xiao Wenlong's card is the king against Xiao Yixiong, Xia Ziyu is the little king, and now the big and small kings are in my hands, see if he is honest. ”

Fang Min cast an admiring look at Xie Xingfang and raised her red wine glass, "Sister Fang, come, cheers for your resourcefulness!"

I wish Haitian and Haoyue, under your leadership, to a higher level. The cooperation of our sisters is rising higher and higher! ”

In the next week, under Xie Xingfang's arrangement, Xia Ziyu was reborn from head to toe, dressed fashionably, and followed closely 24 hours a day.

Xie Xingfang would take Xia Ziyu with her when she went to the group company for meetings, talked about business with customers, and even had dinner with good friends.

In the name of beauty, take my goddaughter to meet friends.

Although Xia Ziyu is not from a wealthy family, before the Xia family's furniture factory was sold, it was also a big local household.

Since he was a child, he has been taught by Wang Mingyue, he is well-organized, knowledgeable, and smart, which is very pleasing.

Xia Ziyu is not only eye-catching, she is careful, diligent and studious, and in her spare time she delves into negotiation skills and language arts, and inadvertently negotiates several big contracts for Xie Xingfang.

Xie Xingfang is very satisfied with the smart and clever Xia Ziyu, but unfortunately, she is Wang Mingyue's daughter and the woman Xiao Yixiong cares about.

Peaceful days, day by day.

There are three days to go before the Spring Festival, Xiao Wenlong's body is slowly getting better, and the doctor said that he can be discharged from the hospital.

Xie Xingfang knew that Xia Ziyu couldn't live in the Xiao family's villa, because she resolutely couldn't let Xiao Wenlong see that face that looked like Wang Mingyue.

Otherwise, he would have recognized her, and it would have been difficult to kill her in the future.

Xie Xingfang was worried that once Xia Ziyu was let go, it was very likely that she would be picked up by Xiao Yixiong's men, and she would have one less card.

After thinking about it, Xie Xingfang had another plan.

One silent night, Xie Xingfang knocked on Xia Ziyu's bedroom door.

Xia Ziyu was chatting with Xu Hongyu on the bed, when she heard the door ringing, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

Opened the door and grinned, "Aunt Xie, is there something wrong?" ”

Xie Xingfang cut the onions in the kitchen in advance, made preparations, and came in.

The drama spirit got on his body, quickly entered the state, and the moment the door opened, he hugged Xia Ziyu with tears streaming down his face.

Xia Ziyu was shocked, hurriedly patted Xie Xingfang's back, and asked anxiously, "Aunt Xie, what's wrong?" Don't cry and break your body. ”

Xie Xingfang's eyes were flooded with tears from onions, and she couldn't stop it, so she had to continue to hug Xia Ziyu, crying, and said sadly while crying, "Mingyue, she...... Something went wrong. ”

Xia Ziyu's eyes were as wide as a gong, and her anxious honey lips trembled, "Aunt Xie, what's wrong with my mother?" Did you find her? Tell me, what's wrong with her? ”

Xie Xingfang took out a tissue, wiped the tears off her cheeks, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the picture, and handed it to Xia Ziyu, "You...... See for yourself. ”

Xia Ziyu took the phone suspiciously and uneasily, and after just one glance, she screamed and threw away the phone.

Holding his head in his hands, he squatted on the ground, crying, "Mom...... Mom......"

Xie Xingfang picked up the mobile phone on the carpet and glanced at Wang Mingyue, who was stabbed in the chest and died of anger, with a touch of mockery and schadenfreude on the corner of her lips.

The pain of losing her mother was unforgettable, Xia Ziyu cried in the dark, and her whole body convulsed.

Xie Xingfang waited patiently for her to cry enough.

Seeing that Xia Ziyu was crying a little quieter, she pretended to pat her on the back, "Xiao Yu'er, Mingyue is gone, she definitely doesn't want to see you so sad, mourn." ”

Xia Ziyu recovered from her grief and opened her red and swollen eyes from crying, "Aunt Xie, do you know who killed my mother?" I'm going to avenge my mom. ”

Xie Xingfang waited for Xia Ziyu to say this.

If she directly told Xia Ziyu that the murderer was Xiao Yixiong, she would definitely not believe it, or she would be suspicious.

She wanted Xia Ziyu to find out the murderer of her mother by herself, so she used some P-map technology.

Xie Xingfang shook her head slightly, choked up and said, "This photo was taken by the attending doctor when Mingyue was sent to the hospital.

According to investigation, the person who sent Mingyue to the hospital had already slipped away. ”

Seeing Xia Ziyu's eyes stunned, he deliberately took out his mobile phone in front of her, enlarged the picture, looked at it again and again, and suddenly, said in surprise, "Xiao Yu'er, look at it, is this knife a little familiar, like where have you seen it?" ”

As soon as Xia Ziyu heard that there was a clue, she hurriedly came over, opened her eyes, and enlarged, zoomed in, and enlarged the picture again......

In vain, the apricot eyes were round, and the voice trembling when he spoke, "This knife, the pattern of the handle, and the lettering on it, I ...... I've seen it. ”

Xie Xingfang pretended to be thoughtful, and hurriedly asked, "Where have you seen it?" Whose is it? Oops, I seem to have seen it once or twice, it's so familiar, I just can't remember it. ”

Xia Ziyu pulled out the cold in her heart, and said sadly, "It's Xiao Yixiong's knife!" He stabbed my dad in the hand with the knife. ”

"What? Is it Yixiong's knife? Heck, you say that, it looks a lot like that.

Is it possible that it is the same one, don't get it wrong. Xie Xingfang continued to add fuel to the fire.

Xia Ziyu shook his head with a wry smile, with hatred in his eyes, "I can't be wrong, I took the knife in my hand, and looked at it carefully, the pattern of the handle is hand-painted, and the color is different, unique." ”

Xie Xingfang was overjoyed in her heart, and she had to be comforted, "Xiao Yu'er, some time ago, Yixiong fell from the filming venue, and I heard that it was very serious, so I went abroad overnight. Now, whether it's life or death, we don't know.

However, according to the time and place of shooting, it is indeed Yixiong's period abroad, but it may also be that someone deliberately faked it, so it is still necessary to find out. ”

Xia Ziyu covered her face and cried, crying while saying, "It must be him, he once promised me to get my mother back within ten days."

This point in time is the tenth day of the promise. It turned out that his so-called recovery was to kill my mother. ”

Xie Xingfang was very satisfied with this inference, but she had to give Xia Ziyu some real material.

Otherwise, when Xiao Yixiong saw her, he could coax the little girl with no city in two sentences.