Huang Yue's mother sat on the stool and was silent for a long time.

Wanwan always felt that the aura on her body suddenly became very low.

She reached out and pulled Xia Zhihuai's cuffs, blinked her eyes, and looked at Huang Yue's mother.

Xia Zhihuai patted her little head, but she was very confident that Huang Yue’s mother would figure it out.

Huang Xikong stood under the shade of the tree and suddenly spoke: "Your daughter, after her death, in order to recover the lent money, she was only one step away from becoming a ghost last night and killed that person."

Huang Yue's mother suddenly raised her head and looked at Huang Xikong, and asked nervously: "How is Xiaoyue now? Is it okay?"

"She has not succeeded yet, and I have met her." Huang Xikong leaned against the tree trunk, with a somewhat unpredictable expression. "After becoming a ghost, there is almost no possibility of reincarnation. Even if she can be reincarnated, she must go to hell to experience all kinds of extremely cruel punishments... She has been reluctant to leave, just for this money, she will keep it for you to support her old age."

Huang Yue's mother's eyes turned red in an instant, tears flowed down from her eyes, falling one by one on the back of her hands, and she soon burst into tears.

"Seeing or not seeing is not that important." Huang Xikong said indifferently, "People die as if they are out of a lamp. What a living person can do is say goodbye."

If you are really persistent...

Everyone's end is death.

There will always be another day of meeting.

Xia Zhihuai looked at Huang Xikong. Although he thought his words were very direct, he also thought it was fine from the bottom of his heart.

Huang Xikong is a ghost, and he should have a better understanding of the issues of life and death than those of them who live.

So Xia Zhihuai did not stop him.

After hearing this, Huang Yue's mother cried for a long time. Finally, she stood up and bowed to Huang Xikong, then turned to Xia Zhihuai and said, "Since Xiaoyue is the last thing she insisted on, please help you recover the money that Xiaoyue lent out. The handling fee will be given as Xiaoyue said. Thank you for your willingness to help Xiaoyue, and did not make her a ghost."

...

When Xia Zhihuai took Wanwan away, he sighed softly: "Life and death are separation, no matter what age, I feel that I still can't face it."

Wanwan lay on Xia Zhihuai's back, and the fat little hand hooked his neck: "Brother, don't be sad."

"The master who taught Wanwan once said that to achieve extreme emptiness, keep quiet; all things are done together, I can observe and restore them. All things are all restored to their roots. Returning to their roots is called quiet, and quiet is called returning to their lives..."

Wanwan shook her head and recited a few sentences.

Xia Zhihuai slowly stopped, turned his head slightly, looking confused: "What does it mean?"

Huang Xikong put one hand in his pocket and slowly laid behind the two of them. He was speechless when he heard Xia Zhihuai’s question: “Did you sleep every day when you were in school?”

"This has something to do with my schooling? I haven't learned this at all in school."

Xia Zhihuai couldn't stand Huang Xikong's attack on him without education.

Wanwan put her chin on Xia Zhihuai's shoulder and said in a slight voice: "This is from the Tao Te Ching."

Xia Zhihuai: "...Is your teacher crazy? You are only three and a half years old and can recite the "Tao Te Ching"?"

He lived for more than 20 years and had never even opened the book "Tao Te Ching".

Huang Xikong shook his head and sighed, "With your level of knowledge, how can you teach Wanwan? Wanwan knows more than you."

Wanwan turned her head and looked at Huang Xikong: "Brother can sing hoho...I won't."

Xia Zhihuai drew Wanwan behind her, and the veins on her forehead were dancing wildly: "Please, shut up quickly."

He actually sang very well with rap, he was better at dancing.

The main reason why you can become a C position is that you have a good face, dance well, and sing well, so your marketing packaging is just more successful.

Wanwan doesn't understand

Ap, Huang Xikong was even more unaware of this new trend, so he could almost foresee that he would be laughed at.

...

Sure enough, Huang Xikong looked at him deeply, walked aside and suggested, "I think you should go back and study for another two years. Even if you have no meaning when you go out like this, you can still pretend to be a cultural person."

Xia Zhihuai: "Shut up, don't want to talk to you."

He also knows foreign languages, does Huang Xikong know?

Why do you compare your own strengths with others’ weaknesses?

Wanwan interrupted, "Brother has never known "Tao Te Ching", but it doesn't matter, my brother doesn't need it anyway."

Xia Zhihuai nodded in agreement: "Wanwan is right."

"I don't understand, just my sister understands it."

Huang Xikong looked at him with a look of difficulty in saying: "You are really promising."

"Who said no?"

Xia Zhihuai walked forward with Wanwan with a smile, and said to Wanwan: "You must collect the IOU that Huang Yue's mother gave me just now. Wanwan, don't lose it. Otherwise, we will not be able to help Huang Yue's mother recover the money."

Wanwan patted Dou Dou: "If you put it in my Dou Dou, you won't lose things."

She has such a big space and can hold a lot of things.

Moreover, when she was studying in Tianjie Kindergarten, when she first started, the fairy sister who taught magic also told them how to store, organize their own space, or carry with her space magic weapon, so she always packed her things neatly and found everything very quickly.

Most gods have very long lifespans, so they can store a lot of things.

The things are only organized in different categories and when they need to be used, they are the most convenient to find them.

But my brother is an exception, and his things are always piled up and placed in a mess.

So the cave he built himself had a variety of gems inside. Although it was piled up very much, it didn't feel any exquisite at all.

The key is that my brother is always complacent and feels that the place he lives in is the most beautiful and luxurious in the heaven.

...

After taking Wanwan for lunch, Xia Zhihuai took Wanwan home for an hour off, and then made an appointment with his exclusive lawyer Song Juan.

Song Juan met Xia Zhihuai in a cafe downstairs of the law firm. After seeing Wanwan, he took out a paper bag from the sofa beside him and handed it to her: "The snacks I bought for you, the new flavors that have just been released in the newly opened chain store nearby."

"Thank you, Uncle Song."

Wanwan hugged the bag and immediately smiled sweetly.

She likes Uncle Song Juan so much... she really understands her.

Song Juan made a gesture to take her bag back: "Call me, don't call me uncle, otherwise I won't give it to you."

Wanwan hugged the bag and laughed, "If you don't return, your uncle is your uncle."

Xia Zhihuai pinched her soft cheeks: "Store snacks can be stored and eaten slowly, so you can't eat too much a day."

"Uh-huh."

Wanwan nodded perfunctorily and began to stretch her hands into the bag, moving them one by one into her pocket.

Xia Zhihuai: "..." This child is really not at all stupid.

Song Juan is already very familiar with this situation and completely pretends that he hasn't seen it.

Xia Zhihuai smiled at him and said the serious matter: "I want to entrust you to help Huang Yue's mother sue Huang Yue's ex-boyfriend, Cheng Yueshan."

Song Juan: "Tell me carefully."

As a lawyer, someone entrusted him with him, so Song Juan would naturally listen to what kind of lawsuit it was first.

But prosecution may not be necessary.

The trial process is long, and the lawyer's fees are actually quite expensive. Generally, he still recommends that if it can be resolved out of court, it will be resolved out of court.

Xia Zhihuai said the matter again, and Song Juan thought for a moment: "Leave this matter to me, there is no need to sue the other party for the time being."

"But you can send a lawyer's letter to the other party first."

"I will go to the problem of paying money with Cheng Yueshan, and you have the loan note in your hands. If he has some legal knowledge, he will basically know that if he reaches the trial stage, he will almost lose. At that time, not only will he have to pay back the money, but he will also pay a lawyer's fee."

"And you also talked about Huang Yue's situation. I guess Huang Yue was so troubled that he couldn't understand after his death. Instead of spending money to ask Taoist priests to exorcise ghosts, it would be better to pay back 100,000 yuan to eliminate disasters... This is the debt he owed. You just need to cooperate and tell Huang Yue that he will not be entangled after he pays off the debt."

Xia Zhihuai thought Song Juan’s method was feasible.

He had never met Cheng Yueshan before, and he had no idea about this person.

But this is an easy-to-calculate account. As long as you are smarter, you will know what to do best for you.

Song Juan was obviously familiar with handling such cases, so Xia Zhihuai was not very worried about handing them over to him.

...

After handing over the debt recovery to Song Juan, Song Juan asked casually: "Did you save a little boy yesterday?"

Xia Zhihuai poured half a bottle of water for Wanwan, then covered the lid, stuffed it into Wanwan's arms, raised his eyes and said, "How do you know about this?"

"You were in the news at noon today, don't you know?" Song Juan was quite surprised.

Xia Zhihuai: "Hmm? No, I was wearing a mask throughout the whole process last night."

"What's the use? You're so eye-catching, and you're carrying a Wanwan around you, it's a mobile label. After the variety show started, it's always very popular. You brother and sister can be said to be completely popular now."

Wanwan took a big sip of water and said curiously: "It's red? Can you eat it?"

Song Juan smiled and said, "That can't."

"Oh, forget it." When Wanwan heard that she couldn't eat, she lost interest in an instant.

Xia Zhihuai leaned against the booth and said casually: "If it's popular, it's just a big deal. It's nothing. I'm going to leave the circle anyway."

Song Juan: "You really plan to retire from the circle? What do you do after you retire from the circle?"
Chapter completed!