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Fu Hehua added, "It can be determined that it is a tailed fox.

Because a mark like this can only be carved by a tailed fox.

In the fox world, the number of tailed foxes is scarce, and there are only a few, so it shouldn't be difficult to find out the murderer of Steward Liu......"

She spoke slowly.

Indeed, excluding her father and Ling Ziqi, the two tailed foxes, there are only seven or eight tailed foxes left in the fox world, and it will not be difficult to find out.

"How do you know so much?"

Gong Fusu suddenly asked.

Looking at the young man's gaze, there was a slight coolness.

"Uh...... This ......"

Feeling the suspicion in Gong Fusu's words, Fu Hehua paused.

In that lukewarm tone, I couldn't tell what Gong Fusu was thinking.

But those deep, cold eyes seemed to carry a little indescribable emotion.

It was obviously nothing, but it made her heart tremble inexplicably.

Her intuition told her that if she didn't answer this sentence well, it wouldn't end well......

"Boss-sama ......"

She sorted out her thoughts and hid the strangeness in her eyes.

"Boss-sama, I know so much...... Doesn't seem strange, right? I'm a stranger......"

Almost at the moment when the words fell, Fu Hehua could feel that the air pressure in the study had dropped several degrees in an instant.

A chill ran from the soles of your feet to the top of your head.

"Oh, yes......"

Gong Fusu rubbed the wrench on his finger, didn't look at the boy, deliberately lengthened the tail tone, and there was a dangerous aura in his words.

Fu Hehua's footsteps quietly moved back for half a minute.

"yes...... Definitely, yes. ”

Gong Fusu looked at the young man, pursed his thin lips, and evoked a hint of sarcasm that is usually difficult to see.

Stoop down and pull out a voice recorder from a drawer.

Then I pressed it on the light button of the voice recorder.

A recording with a bit of noise slowly sounded.

……

"No, Ziqi, is that all?"

"yes, that's it...... Gong Fusu has been staying in the old mansion of the palace family for more than ten years to regulate his body, and he has only appeared in the capital in a high-profile manner in recent months. ”

"It's not...... These things...... It's basically the same as the one the housekeeper gave me......"

"Which butler? You won't really enter the palace house to be the bodyguard of the palace Fusu, right? ”

“…… Aren't you known as the first invincible beautiful girl prophet in the universe, I thought you already knew...... Otherwise, how did you know I lived here? ”

"Stains~ nonsense, of course I found it by Lao Tzu, but ...... I didn't dare to believe it at the time, after all, you are a dignified highness, and you can actually give up your body to be a human bodyguard? ”

"Weird? It's nothing compared to his safety. ”

"Heh, I said, Fu Xiaohe, isn't it just a human being, you are so worried about the safety of the prince, why don't you just ask that human being, about the whereabouts of the prince? Anyway, it's just a sick prince...... How could it be that power to rebel against you? ”

"I want to do it too......"

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The recording came to an abrupt end.

Fu Hehua looked slightly stunned.

This was the conversation she had with Ling Ziqi in the Peach Blossom Pavilion that night.

Her body shuddered slightly, then she took a step back, her hands propped up on the table, her hind legs against the table.

Gong Fusu slowly put down the recorder in his hand, pursed his thin lips, and did not speak.

The cold and bone-eating gaze fell on Fu Hehua's body, as if he was looking at a dying person.

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