Zhu Qing turned his head to look at Huang Xikong, very surprised in his heart.

She knew very well that her death was not that simple, but she didn't expect Huang Xikong and Xia Zhihuai to help find the murderer.

For her now, she doesn't remember anything, but it's actually quite good.

Because she vaguely felt that she was also resisting, resisting to find the truth.

When she was brought back by Huang Xikong, she was just a wild ghost who couldn't even hide her death and would be scattered at any time, and she was already mentally prepared to be a cow and a horse for this big guy and barely make a living.

But as a thousand-year-old ghost, Huang Xikong is really special.

Obviously he looks cold, but his heart is very soft, and he is very good to his own people.

There weren't many Yin Gathering Talismans given by Wanwan, but he would still stuff one for her every month.

That's why her soul is so stable now, and she can even appear in the sun for a short time.

She has always been very grateful to Huang Xikong and the Wanwan family.

Without them, there would be no current Zhuqing.

She thought it would be fine like that.

Don't go to find out the cause of your death, and be a live-in nanny with peace of mind.

But now Huang Xikong and Wanwan want to find the truth about her death.

It seems that she should not continue to be a turtle with a shrunken head, ignoring the experiences that may not have been good.

……

Zhu Qing bowed to Huang Xikong very seriously: "Mr. Huang, thank you." ”

Wanwan lay on the edge of the table, looked at Zhuqing with big eyes, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but it felt like she shouldn't open her mouth now.

Well, wait a little longer.

Zhuqing's parents naturally agreed to track down the murderer of their daughter.

Seeing this, Huang Xikong nodded with satisfaction, left the space on the first floor to Zhu Qing and the middle-aged widow, and returned to the second floor with Wanwan and Zhang Chichi.

After returning to the living room on the second floor, Wanwan sat on the coffee table with a small stool and whispered, "Uncle Huang, I actually know a little bit of news!" Do you want to know? ”

She stretched out her fleshy little hand, gestured a little bit, and blinked her eyes hard, obviously hoping that Huang Xikong could cheer her up.

Huang Xikong snorted, leaned on the sofa, and asked with one hand, "Say, what do you want?" ”

Wanwan pointed to the honey milk biscuits hidden on top of the cabinet.

"Five bags of small biscuits, for one earth-shattering ingredient."

"Don't miss the opportunity, the time will not come again~"

Huang Xikong stared at her and said with a smile: "Your brother won't let you eat it, that thing is too sweet, bad teeth." ”

"On different terms."

Wanwan clasped her hands together and bowed to him: "Please, Uncle Huang, I want to eat." ”

"My teeth won't break, it's harder than steel! You trust me~"

She bared a mouthful of millet teeth and showed it to Huang Xikong.

Huang Xikong turned his head to look at Zhang Chichi, who was holding a video with his mobile phone, sighed shallowly, waved his hand to open the cabinet above, took down a large box of honey milk biscuits inside, and put five small bags on the table.

"Say it first, I'll give it to you."

Huang Xikong pressed the biscuit bag with his hand to prevent the handy from snatching things quickly.

Wanwan sat down obediently, folded her hands on the table, and said seriously: "I just saw the face of Sister Zhuqing's parents, Sister Zhuqing's parents are not very good, and Sister Zhuqing's father also has a little wife outside, and there is a daughter who is about the same age as Sister Zhuqing." ”

"But these Zhuqing's sisters' mothers don't know yet."

Wanwan spread out her hands, and the dog's eyes were shining: "Is this news worth five bags of small biscuits?" ”

Zhang Chichi held his mobile phone in one hand, covered his mouth with the other, and blinked in confusion with a pair of big eyes.

Is this gossip she can listen to?!

But Zhuqing's father is really a scumbag.

Huang Xikong pushed the biscuit in front of her: "It's okay, the biscuit belongs to you." ”

Huang Xikong supported his chin with one hand, lowered his eyes and pinched the pebbles in his palm, and already had a plan in his heart.

No wonder when he observed the two of them below just now, he found that only Zhuqing's mother was really focused on her daughter, and Zhuqing's father's expression seemed to be a little wrong after seeing Zhuqing.

A little weak-hearted.

There are also hesitations.

Seems to be worried about something.

Maybe Zhu Qing already knew about his father's cheating before his death.

"Is Zhuqing's father a murderer?" Huang Xikong asked Wanwan.

Wanwan tore open a bag of small biscuits, and shook her head quickly when she heard the words.

"Sister Zhuqing's father didn't kill anyone."

It's just that the simple conduct is worrisome.

After Huang Xikong finished thinking about Zhuqing, he suddenly reached out and snatched away the bag of small biscuits in front of Wanwan: "I forgot to ask you just now, how did you know the word little wife?" ”

Wanwan stared at the small biscuit in his hand aggrieved, resentful, but did not dare to move.

"Just hear it......"

"In the children's playground of the mall before, there was a little skit on my aunt's mobile phone, and I heard ......"

"Man, I like to find a little wife outside."

"That aunt also said that men are not good things."

Zhang Chichi wanted to go up and cover Wanwan's mouth, but due to Huang Xikong's low pressure, he silently lowered his presence in the corner, covering his eyes and not daring to see what happened to Wanwan.

But she was crazy in her heart: Oh my God, Bao'er, why are you shaking out!!

Does a small colander make a fine shot?

Didn't you look at Mr. Huang on the other side, his face was already as black as the bottom of the pot?

Wanwan had no feeling for Huang Xikong's low pressure, and felt that after she explained clearly, she had no responsibility at all, and put the remaining bags of biscuits into her pocket to avoid a ghost who was not honest and snatched another bag.

Huang Xikong didn't lose his temper, but thought about how to reverse the inherent impression of Wanwan.

Resolutely can't let her feel that men love to find a little wife.

Otherwise, Xia Zhihuai and him will not be able to explain clearly if they have a mouth in the future.

Huang Xikong returned the biscuit in his hand to her and said, "Let me ask you a question." ”

Wanwan looked at the cookies that had been returned, looked up at him, and expressed her willingness to give him face.

Huang Xikong asked: "Do you think your brother is the kind of man who will find a little wife?" ”

Wanwan didn't think it was a proposition.

With a pure smile on her face, she sneered mercilessly: "I think my brother is a man who can't even find a big wife." ”

The fairy uncle of the fairy world has said that my brother is the first widow king of the fairy world!

She understands what it means.

A single person who can't find a daughter-in-law is a widow king.

Huang Xikong didn't expect to encounter such an answer, he was angry and laughed for a while, pointed to the tip of her nose, and tried to suppress the expression on her face, but she couldn't hold back her laughter: "Taowanwan, I can't save you." ”

"Assistant Zhang took all the words you said."

"When your brother comes back, you'll be finished."

Wanwan looked back at Zhang Chichi, who put away his phone: "Sister Chichi won't betray me, right?" ”

There was a trusting expression on her face, and Zhang Chichi was very weak-hearted.

Zhang Chichi couldn't help but glance at the video file he was sending.

Just as I was about to cancel, the video had already been sent.

Oh no!

I'm sorry Wanwan, she betrayed the trust of the organization!