Huang Xikong turned on the shooting function of his mobile phone, but Xiao Silun did not discover it.

While writing a confession, he listened to him telling the whole story of the crime at that time.

Huang Xikong looked calm, but his disgust towards Xiao Silun had reached its peak.

Xia Zhihuai, separated by a wall, sat on the sofa, holding his chin on the sofa, his eyes drooping and silent.

Huang Xikong's ghost shop has a large scope, and even the small living room where he is actually included.

He knew very well that every word Xiao Silun said now would become a present confession in the court.

But I was still depressed and I always felt a feeling of almost suffocation.

His life in the past was glamorous and busy, but compared to now, it seemed extremely simple.

The most sinister thing is that his peers compete fiercely, because he was too insidious and used some unconventional small means to make him unlucky day by day and his career declined little by little.

But it also has something to do with his not very sociable temper.

After taking Wanwan back to her, what he saw and heard became more bizarre, and he suddenly realized that human nature was something that was difficult to explain.

Some people are selfless and upright, willing to fight for strangers and fight for everything.

Some people are selfish and greedy, just to satisfy a little selfish desire, and they will not hesitate to take human life.

He never thought about these things before, and his life was already in a daze, so he had no time to pay attention to the ups and downs of others.

But after encountering so many things, he found that people were very small, especially insignificant.

Even Wanwan has a chivalrous spirit that makes him awe of adults.

Should he... also do more things to support Wanwan instead of just blocking them?

But I didn't know this boundary, and even turned a blind eye to Huang Xikong's intimidation of Xiao Silun tonight, and even made suggestions to help him, but I didn't know if it was really correct.

Xia Zhihuai sighed sadly, with a rare look of entanglement on his face.

A gust of wind passed by in the room, and he suddenly smelled a scent of milk.

He suddenly looked up and saw Bai Qingyi standing in the room holding Wanwan.

...

"Brother is not happy."

Wanwan glanced at Xia Zhihuai and immediately struggled to get out of Bai Qingyi's arms.

Bai Qingyi looked left and right, but couldn't see something wrong with Xia Zhihuai, but she still put Wanwan down.

"We're done, how are you and that ghost going?"

Xia Zhihuai sat upright, allowing Wanwan to climb from his legs into his arms, protecting Wanwan with one hand, and replied: "Xiao Silun is writing a confession letter inside, and Huang Xikong is recording a video."

"You are even willing to write a confession?" Bai Qingyi couldn't help but sigh, "It's better you two have a way."

"Where are you?" Xia Zhihuai touched Wanwan's little daimao.

Wanwan immediately raised her hand and answered: "I'll answer this. That uncle didn't kill anyone. He just suspected that the person who killed the female ghost sister was a big villain in the house, but there was no useful evidence at all."

Bai Qingyi nodded and added: "I searched his memory and found that he did not lie."

"Xiao Silun only knew Han Rumei through him. That guy was timid and afraid. After Han Rumei confirmed that he was missing, he asked Xiao Silun about this matter, but he did not get any answer. He only felt that Han Rumei was dead and had nothing to do with Xiao Silun."

Bai Qingyi sat on the couch, her legs crossed and she scratched her ears lazily: "And through his memory, I think Xiao Silun wanted to kill him at first, but Han Rumei had not found the body by the police for so long, and she couldn't even determine whether she died. Xiao Silun shouldn't want to kill the second person again, causing more trouble, so she gave Lian Weiqi so many benefits. Even if Lian Weiqi had doubts, she still used his interests to shut him up."

Xia Zhihuai hugged Wanwan, and he was comfortable

ua, silenced her soft hair, "So even Vic is not innocent."

"But not participating in the killing of Han Rumei is not a heinous crime, but he is not an open and honest man," Bai Qingyi said.

"It's just a villain." Xia Zhihuai made a summary speech.

...

The three of them sat on the sofa and waited for Huang Xikong to finish. Wanwan looked up at Xia Zhihuai's thin jawline, and continued to move upwards, staring at his face and eyes.

"My brother was unhappy just now? Why?"

Xia Zhihuai pointed at the tip of her nose: "You know again."

Wanwan nodded: "Brother's emotions are very obvious."

Bai Qingyi smiled and said, "Why didn't I find it?"

Wanwan frowned and said, "You are not as careful as Wanwan~"

She pressed her soft cheeks against Xia Zhihuai's shoulders and said for granted: "I am the one who cares most about my brother in this world!"

Xia Zhihuai smiled but said nothing, but his eyes turned to Bai Qingyi. The expression on his face was bright, showing off and pride that could not be hidden.

Bai Qingyi sneered softly and stopped complaining at the beginning: "What's the pride! Isn't it just a cheap sister, showing off endlessly every day..."

Xia Zhihuai lowered his head and said to Wanwan: "I just thought of something unhappy, so I was in a bad mood."

Wanwan looked at him seriously: "Brother, if you have any unhappiness, you must tell me."

"I'll help find a solution."

Xia Zhihuai: "I understand, little housekeeper."

...

After Xiao Silun finished writing his confession, Huang Xikong raised his hand and knocked him out and threw him back to the big bed in the hotel bedroom.

After folding the confession letter, he watched the recorded confession video, put away his phone and left his room directly.

The room, which was originally gloomy and covered with blood on the ground, was instantly restored to its original state.

Huang Xikong walked through the bedroom door panel and handed his phone to Xia Zhihuai: "The video has been recorded. Have you figured out how to hand over this thing?"

Xia Zhihuai: "I will look for Ling Hang later. As for how to make the video and confession, I will explain it then."

Huang Xikong nodded slightly: "Okay, then let's go back now?"

Bai Qingyi: "It's more convenient to go to the roof of the hotel."

A few people appeared on the top floor of the hotel in a flash. The wind sounded loudly from the high building, whizzing through his ears, blowing up the hair of several people.

Bai Qingyi turned into a huge white fox. Wanwan looked at Huang Xikong standing beside her and took out a small paper man from her pocket: "Uncle Huang is going to feel wronged again."

Huang Xikong looked at the paper man as big as a palm and fell into a long silence.

never mind……

Isn't it just that I feel a little uncomfortable staying inside.

Anyway, Wanwan won't hurt him.

Huang Xikong's soul body faded and he got into the little paper man.

The paper in Wanwan's palm was instantly energized. The little paper man slowly stood up, moved his limbs, and jumped into the pocket of Xia Zhihuai's pajamas' chest.

"Let's go, it's time to go home and sleep."

Xia Zhihuai picked up Wanwan, climbed up behind Bai Qingyi, and put his hat on his head.

The huge white fox tail shook a few times, and the group appeared above the clouds in the night.

...

The next morning, Xia Zhihuai handed Ling Hang a confession letter in a bag of physical evidence.

"This is Xiao Silun's confession and confession video. You can take it and see if it can be used."

Ling Hang was stunned for a long time with his cell phone and confession.

“Where did these things come from?”

Xia Zhihuai sat on the chair, holding a paper cup in both hands: "A friend gave it to me."

"Can I meet the person who provides this evidence?" Ling Hang asked.

Xia Zhihuai fell silent.

"cannot?"

"Not a human." Xia Zhihuai explained concisely.

"Ghost?" Ling Hang was able to see through it at once, and he was worthy of being a man who had accepted the strange setting of this world.

"Well, the deceased elder in Han Rumei's home."

Xia Zhihuai: "I will not be able to tell you the rest. If it can be used to help you convict, it is best not to... Then I can only ask you to continue to investigate the truth and give Han Rumei's family a result as soon as possible."

Ling Hang accepted both the confession letter and his cell phone: "Well, I will consider it."

"This morning, the Shacheng police received a report from Xiao Silun... It was said that someone kidnapped him last night."

"But the police looked at the hotel surveillance and found that except for the drunk woman who had been in the room last night, he stayed in it for less than twenty minutes and went to the next room. There was no kidnapper who looked like a rotten corpse that he said had never appeared..."

Xia Zhihuai put down the paper cup and smiled calmly: "I'll leave first."

What does this have to do with him?
Chapter completed!