Chapter 263: The Widow King Cub
Inside a bar box in Shacheng.
Lian Wei sat on the sofa with a wine glass, looking at Xiao Silun who was smiling happily with a beautiful woman hugging left and right, with a smile on his face, but he was very panicked in his heart.
The police found him because of Han Rumei's matter, although he pretended not to know and temporarily fooled him.
But he always felt that the police must not be so stupid, so he believed his words.
So I was really worried that the police in S City would ask him to go to the police station again, and he would not be able to show his stuff, so he came to Shacheng overnight to discuss with Xiao Silun on the grounds of a business trip.
Lian Wei smiled on his face, but his heart was always MMP.
Xiao Silun is about to have a catastrophe this dog day, and he is still here to have fun, get drunk and dream of death.
Really TM is not an individual!
If it weren't for the boldness of this dog's day, he would not have been afraid of Han Rumei now, and he couldn't stop worrying.
Lenvich took a sip of the red wine glass, and after drinking it, he always felt that his heart was beating very fast, and even his eyelids were beating.
He was a bit of a superstitious person, and he always felt his eyelids and his heart fluttering, as if he was going to be a prelude to bad luck.
He usually doesn't offend others much except for doing nothing, slapping horses, and living his own little life leisurely, and the only thing he feels guilty about is only related to Han Rumei.
So......
Lian Wei couldn't help but pour a glass of wine and leaned in with Xiao Silun.
"Brother Xiao ......"
Xiao Silun was being drunk by the beautiful woman in his arms, and he didn't know if he heard his voice, anyway, he didn't even raise his eyelids.
The smile on Lian Wei's face froze, and he continued to come up without giving up: "Brother Xiao......"
"Okay, look at your bear-like face, the sky is falling and I am still on top, who are you hanging a crying face to show every day?"
"It's not about having fun, if you don't want to drink, stay there."
……
Shaw didn't really care about Lenvic.
In the final analysis, Lian Wei was actually not sure that he was the murderer who killed Han Rumei.
The situation of that day, the few people who really knew about it are now at large abroad.
As for Lenvich......
It's just a waste that can connect him with Han Rumei.
Not a witness at all.
Before, he was worried that Lian Wei would take the initiative to report the case and link Han Rumei's disappearance with him, so he gave Lian Wei benefits and let him have a smooth journey in his work.
Anyway, it was just a subsidiary under his brother-in-law's name, so it didn't matter.
Lian Wei, who is as timid as a mouse and has an open eye for money, can't do anything no matter where he tosses.
Now that the police have found the body, he naturally doesn't need to care about this idiot anymore.
But he ran to Sand City at this time......
Xiao Silun lowered his eyes, removed the dark color under his eyes, and finally hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, pointing to the two beauties on the other sofa: "You guys, go drink with him." ”
Looking at Lenvic's unlucky face, he was defeated!
……
Xia Zhihuai watched Huang Xikong's soul break free from the flat paper figure, and the black fog quickly condensed into his soul body.
Huang Xikong stretched his limbs, moved his shoulders and neck, and said, "It's really uncomfortable to stay in the paper figure." ”
Wanwan spread her hands and said, "There's no way, except for this method, Uncle Huang, you can't get close to me." ”
Huang Xikong shook his head: "I'm not complaining about you." ”
Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Next time, I'll try to be a comfortable paper figure."
Huang Xikong smiled and said, "No need. ”
He just didn't like the feeling of a soul being imprisoned in something and unable to get out of it.
No matter how comfortable a paper figure is, it is just a container for the soul.
For a thousand-year-old ghost like him, it is an extremely dangerous existence.
If he hadn't trusted Wanwan very much, he would never have agreed to let Wanwan detain his soul in the little paper figure.
"You guys wait here for a while, I'll go find the ghost who stalked Lenvich before and see where he is now."
Huang Xi's empty words disappeared from the spot.
The small yellow paper figure slowly floated down from mid-air and landed into a green trash can on the side of the road.
……
Xia Zhihuai was wearing pajamas, wearing a fluffy wolf skin, and felt a little hot.
He removed the fur from his body, and a gust of wind blew in the street, and he couldn't help but shiver again.
Depend on!
He secretly pinched his teeth, and finally resigned himself to holding the fur in his arms, bowing his head and asking Wanwan: "Is there a thermal insulation charm, I forgot it before." ”
"yes, there are still talismans to use, I forgot about it." Wanwan immediately patted her head, took out a piece of yellow table paper from her pocket, then took out a brush with a green jade pen shaft, licked the tip of the brush with the tip of her tongue, and then drank it on the yellow table paper, "Okay." ”
Xia Zhihuai took the thermal insulation charm and stuffed the charm into the chest pocket of his pajamas, and his body immediately warmed up.
He looked down at the red on the tip of Wanwan's mouth, as well as the green jade pen in his hand, which was obviously more suitable for her small hands, and said strangely: "Where did you get this pen in your hand?" And the red on your mouth, is it ink or cinnabar? ”
Wanwan blinked her eyes and turned her head to look at Bai Qingyi.
Bai Qingyi was calm: "The green jade pen was given by me, and of course the best cinnabar must be used to draw the talisman, so I also gave it." Questions? ”
"Of course there's a problem, is cinnabar poisonous?"
Xia Zhihuai pinched Wanwan's cheeks and said solemnly: "Take out the tissue, I'll clean the cinnabar in your mouth." ”
"Where did you learn this bad habit, you actually used your tongue to lick the tip of your nose stained with cinnabar, what misunderstanding do you have about your own life?"
Wanwan wanted to speak, but her cheeks were pinched, and she said vaguely that no one could understand.
She could only helplessly take out the tissue from her pocket and hand it to Xia Zhihuai.
Bai Qingyi watched him wipe off the cinnabar on his mouth and tongue, and said calmly: "You think your little cub is too fragile, just a little cinnabar, but you can't help her." ”
Xia Zhihuai glared at Bai Qingyi fiercely: "Wanwan didn't have a bad habit of casually stuffing things into her mouth before. ”
"Children's hygiene habits should be cultivated from an early age, otherwise you will have no friends in the future."
Wanwan's eyes widened in shock: "Really? ”
She's the most powerful child, but if she doesn't pay attention to hygiene, she's going to lose her friends?
When the time comes, there will be canons, cranes, and books...... Don't you play with her?
Xia Zhihuai nodded very seriously, and said with a solemn face: "Of course it's true." ”
"You don't want to think about it, you have a good relationship with those children, and when the time comes, they will also learn from you to stuff things into your mouth, their physique will definitely not be as strong as yours, they will definitely get sick, and their parents will think that you are the culprit, a sloppy child, and they will definitely tell their baby in private, and stay away from you, a child who does not pay attention to hygiene, in the future."
"When the time comes, you're really going to be the widow king of the cubs."
Quirk pupil earthquake: "!! ”
It's so serious?!
Bai Qingyi listened to Xia Zhihuai flickering Xiao Wanwan, and touched the tip of her nose uncomfortably.
This dragon ...... It's really getting more and more like a male mother.
Go back and tell the Taoist friends in the fairy world, it is estimated that it will scare those little seriousness to death.