What is it that needs to dig such a big pit to bury it?

Si Xiuwen's gaze turned back to the computer screen.

What she described should be related to the murder, but there is no way to dispose of it directly, so it can only be buried in the soil to reduce its harmfulness?

"Wait for her to come back......" Si Xiuwen muttered to himself.

Does Xin Shuitong know that this thing has strong radiation and knows what it is used for?

Thinking of this, he slammed up and wanted to ask.

But as soon as he took two steps, he remembered that the little woman was already asleep.

"Young Master, are you going to rest?" The little robot on the side came up.

Si Xiuwen didn't want to pay attention to it, and kicked it directly.

The robot was kicked against the wall with a crisp clicking sound.

It gurgled and stood up, slid pitifully into the corner, hiding, and looked at him with human eyes.

The man was a little impatient, looked back at the document again, memorized the details of every scene, and closed the computer directly.

Then I made a phone call to the sixth child.

Obviously, there is no rest on that end. As soon as his call passed, it was immediately answered.

"What kind of case is this?" Si Xiuwen asked.

"It's not clear yet, that's just the way we've investigated. There's something strange about this. In normal cases, there will be a record, and you only need to find a record, but this one, not only is there no record, except for these materials, it seems to have been erased from beginning to end. ”

After a pause, the sixth man continued, "There are some people on it whose appearance characteristics can be checked, so I went directly to find them." But strangely, none of them remembered what they had buried. If they hadn't taken out the photos, they wouldn't have known they had done it! ”

Si Xiuwen fell into deep thought.

That's not one or two people, there are at least eight or nine of them showing their faces in the picture.

Since the sixth child said such a thing, it means that he must have looked for all these people.

What is there that can erase someone else's memory?

There is no such artificial existence in this world!

"Is there a result of that case?" He asked suddenly.

I don't know what the case is, but I can always know the outcome, right?

The sixth shook his head, "I'm sorry. ”

The man's eyes lit up.

How many human resources did he send on his side, but he only found these one-sided things?

If he hadn't known the ability of the Si family's secret guards, he would have almost suspected that these people were all eating dry food!

"Keep looking." Si Xiuwen said coldly.

With that, he hung up.

Xin Shuitong's case...... The same Longxian, the same forgetting.

Is it really that tricky?

He sighed, furrowed brows, glanced at the robot in the corner, and left the study.

When the door closed, the little robot came out of the corner and looked at the closed door, not knowing what to think.

Si Xiuwen returned to the bedroom, went directly to bed, took a source of warmth in his arms, sniffed the scent of her hair, and slowly closed his eyes.

After he fell asleep, Xin Shuitong suddenly opened his eyes.

The heaviness on the waist and the slight breathing sound from the ears all showed their intimacy at this time.

What does he mean exactly?

Xin Shuitong couldn't figure it out.

And, no matter what, I can't sleep. Fortunately, the phone was on her bedside table, and she took it as soon as she raised her hand slightly.

Open your browser and start searching.

"If an indifferent man will always appear by your side when you need it, help you solve your problems, be willing to accept your little temper, and have intimate contact with you, it means that he must be in love with you!"

Her eyes were fixed on the comment.

It's a lie, right?

Indifference, just corresponds to Si Xiuwen.

Every time she was in trouble, this man could help.

Although the marriage between the two is an agreement, it seems that Si Xiuwen is the one who suffers. Except for dealing with Song Man, she seems to have no other use.

He also cooks for her......

Xin Shuitong's heart trembled.

Don't?

Thinking of this, she quickly shook her head and threw out the cranky thoughts in her mind.

"Why don't you sleep?" Si Xiuwen suddenly spoke, opened his eyes, and wanted to lean over to see what was on her screen.

Xin Shuitong reacted quickly, and as soon as he spoke, his hand had already pressed the black screen key and turned off the screen.

"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows and uttered a syllable.

"Just look at the web page, I went to bed too early, and by now, I've woken up." Xin Shuitong swallowed his saliva, held the phone in his hand, and put it in the quilt beside him.

Si Xiuwen glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, it was only twelve o'clock.

She slept for just over an hour.

"Sleep a little longer?" He asked.

Xin Shuitong nodded, hooked the corners of his lips, and responded, "Sleep." ”

As she spoke, she rolled over and lay on her side, with her back to Si Xiuwen.

The man looked at her back, scooped her directly into his arms, and rubbed her gently.

"Sleep." Xin Shuitong struggled, trying to avoid his embrace.

"Stop making a fuss." Si Xiuwen said.

"I'm hot." She turned her head disapprovingly and glared at him.

In the twenty-seven or eight-degree room, there is still a big quilt, and the two of them are hugging each other, isn't this trying to cover up the rash?

Where is someone with prickly heat in the big autumn.

"Then change a cool quilt." Si Xiuwen said, kicked down the quilt on the bed, got up to the top of the cabinet, and took a summer cool quilt.

"I don't want to be held, it's uncomfortable." Xin Shuitong was strong and angry, and he wanted to complain.

"Just get used to it." Si Xiuwen naturally asked her to lie down, put the quilt on the two of them, adjusted her posture again, and held her in his arms with satisfaction.

Xin Shuitong: "......"

How did she feel that she was being used as a pillow?

On the other side, Si Xiuwen had closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

At this time, Uncle Lai downstairs was eating the saved medicinal food without love.

He finally understood Xin Shuitong's mood!

After the rescue, it is still so unpalatable, you can imagine how disgusting the prototype can be!

No wonder they don't like to eat.

Uncle Lai closed his eyes and stuffed the food into his mouth directly by feeling.

The servants next to him were all smiling, watching his current movements.

When Uncle Lai opened his eyes, they all snickered and ran away.

He glanced at the empty place, retracted his gaze indifferently, and continued to eat!

And the place where he had been staring, the servant stayed in the corner, breathing a deep sigh of relief.

It's scary.

Uncle Lai ate for nearly half an hour before he barely finished eating the things that Si Xiuwen had made. The extra cook's work has already been taken by the servants and divided.

He stretched, resisted the sudden nausea in his stomach, and hurried back to his room.