Inside a bar in Shacheng.

Lian Weiqi sat on the sofa with a wine glass, looking at Xiao Silun who was hugging the beautiful woman and smiling happily, smiling on his face, but he felt very panicked.

The police came to Han Rumei for the incident. Although he pretended not to know, he fooled him for the time being.

But he always felt that the police were not that stupid and believed his words.

So I was really worried that the police in S City would ask him to go to the police station again, so he would be exposed, so he came to Shacheng overnight for a business trip to discuss with Xiao Silun.

Lian Weiqi smiled on his face, but his heart was always in mmp.

Xiao Silun is almost in trouble, and he is still looking for fun here, living in drunkenness and dreaming of death.

Really not a personal one!

If it weren't for this terrifying and courageous attack on Han Rumei, he wouldn't have implicated him in fear and panic all day long.

Lian Weiqi picked up the red wine glass and sipped it. After drinking it, he always felt his heart beating very quickly, and even his eyelids were beating.

He is a somewhat superstitious person, and always feels his eyelids twitching and panic, as if he is going to be unlucky.

Except for being mediocre and flattering, he never offended others much. He lived his own life leisurely, and the only thing he felt guilty about was only related to Han Rumei.

so……

Lian Weiqi couldn't help but pour a glass of wine and leaned in front of Xiao Silun.

"Brother Xiao..."

Xiao Silun was being drunk by the beauty in his arms, but he didn't know if he heard his voice, but he didn't even raise his eyelids anyway.

Lian Weiqi's smile froze, and he continued to lean on: "Brother Xiao..."

"Okay, look at your bear-like face. The sky is falling and I'm pushing you. Who are you showing me a crying face every day?"

"Isn't it just to be happy when you come to drink? If you don't want to drink, stay there."

...

Xiao Silun didn't care much about Lianvich.

After all, even Vic was not sure that he was the murderer who killed Han Rumei.

The few people who really knew about the situation that day are now free abroad.

As for Lianvich...

It's just a waste who can connect him and Han Rumei.

Not a witness at all.

I was worried that Lian Weiqi would take the initiative to report the case and connect Han Rumei's disappearance with him, so he gave Lian Weiqi good things and made him have a smooth journey in his work.

Anyway, it is just a subsidiary under his brother-in-law's name, so it is not very important.

Even Vic, who is as timid as a mouse, is jealous of money, can't do anything else.

Now that the police have found the body, he naturally doesn't need to worry about this idiot anymore.

But at this time he ran to Sand City...

Xiao Silun lowered his eyes, shook the darkness in his eyes, and finally curled up the corners of his lips and smiled, pointing to the two beauties on the other sofa: "You guys, go and drink with him."

Looking at Lian Weich's unlucky appearance, he was disappointed!

...

Xia Zhihuai watched Huang Xikong's soul break free from the flat paper man, and the thick black fog quickly condensed into his soul body.

Huang Xikong stretched his limbs and moved his shoulders and neck and said, "It's really uncomfortable to stay in the paper man."

Wanwan spread her hands and said, "There is no way. Apart from this method, Uncle Huang, you can't get close to me."

Huang Xikong shook his head: "I'm not blaming you."

Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Next time I'll try to be a comfortable paper man."

Huang Xikong smiled and said, "No need."

He just doesn't like the feeling that the soul body is imprisoned in something and cannot be separated from it.

No matter how comfortable the paper man is, it is just a container for souls.

For a thousand-year-old evil spirit like him, they are extremely dangerous.

If he hadn't trusted Wanwan very much, he would never agree to let Wanwan trap his soul into the little paper man.

"You guys wait here first. I'll go find the ghost who was following Lian Weich before and see his current location."

After Huang Xikong said that, his figure disappeared from the spot.

A small yellow paper man slowly floated down from the air and fell into the green trash can on the roadside.

...

Xia Zhihuai was wearing pajamas and furry wolf skin, and felt a little hot.

He took the fur off his body, and a gust of wind blew from the street, and he couldn't help but shivered again.

Depend on!

He secretly put his teeth, and finally accepted his fate and held the fur in his arms, lowered his head and asked Wanwan: "I forgot if there is any thermal insulation talisman before."

"Yes, there are talismans that can be used, I actually forgot." Wanwan immediately slapped her head, took out a piece of yellow paper from her pocket, then took out a brush with a green jade pen, licked the tip of the brush with her tongue, and then drank it into a flower debut talisman on the yellow paper, "Okay."

Xia Zhihuai took the insulation talisman and stuffed the talisman into his pajamas' chest pocket, and his body immediately became warm.

He looked down at the red on the tip of Wanwan's mouth, and the green jade pen in his hand that was obviously more suitable for her small hand, and said strangely: "Where did this pen in your hand come from? And the red on your mouth, is it ink or cinnabar?"

Wanwan blinked and turned her head to look at Bai Qingyi.

Bai Qingyi was calm: "I gave the green jade pen. Of course, the best cinnabar is needed to draw talismans to be effective, so I also gave it. Is there any problem?"

"Of course there is a problem. Is cinnabar poisonous? "

Xia Zhihuai pinched Wanwan's cheek and said seriously: "Take out the tissue, and I will clean the cinnabar in your mouth."

"Where did you learn the bad habit? You actually licked the tip of your nose with your tongue. What is your misunderstanding about your life?"

Wanwan wanted to speak, but her cheeks were pinched, and she said vaguely that no one could understand.

She could only take out the tissue from her pocket and hand it to Xia Zhihuai.

Bai Qingyi looked at him and wiped off the cinnabar on Wanwan's mouth and tongue, and said calmly: "You think your little boy is too fragile, just a little bit of cinnabar, but you can't do anything to her."

Xia Zhihuai glared at Bai Qingyi fiercely: "Wanwan didn't have the bad habit of stuffing things into her mouth casually before."

"Children should develop the habit of hygiene from an early age, otherwise you will have no friends in the future."

Wanwan opened her eyes wide in shock: "Really?"

She is the most powerful child. She just doesn’t care about hygiene and will lose her friends?

At that time, will Diandian, Hehe, and Shushu... not play with her anymore?

Xia Zhihuai nodded very seriously and said with a solemn look: "Of course it's true."

"You don't think about it. You have a good relationship with those children. At that time, they will learn from you to stuff things into your mouth. Their physique is definitely not as strong as yours and they will definitely get sick. Their parents will think that you are the culprit and a sloppy child. They must tell their baby in private that they will be far away from you, an unhygienic child in the future."

"You really will be the widow among the cubs by then."

Wanwan's pupils were quake: "!!!"

It's so serious?!

Bai Qingyi listened to Xia Zhihuai fooling Xiao Wanwan and touched the tip of her nose uncomfortable.

This dragon... is really becoming more and more like a male mother.
Chapter completed!