Xue Lingzi returned to the library in the sky. The Antarctic Immortal was drinking tea. When he saw Xue Lingzi coming, he hurriedly saluted.
"Your Majesty is back. Did something happen?" the Antarctic Immortal asked cautiously.
After all, this guy's face isn't looking good right now.
"Send someone to check what's going on in the Demon Realm." Xue Lingzi ordered.
"I discovered the scent of monsters in the human world."
"Yes, I'll go right away." The Antarctic Immortal said in shock.
Why did the monster appear in the human world? This is not the rhythm of chaos.
Xue Lingzi used his magic power to search for suitable candidates throughout the library.
Only when the soul of a dying person is about to dissipate can he enter.
Not long after, a bamboo slip automatically flew into Xue Lingzi's hand.
Xue Lingzi opened it and took a look.
It turned out to be him.
Xue Lingzi looked at the content above carefully.
On July 3, he died in a car accident.
It's June 30th, three days to go.
Xue Lingzi put the bamboo slips back.
Then go back to the imprint.
On the Nangong family side, Nangong Sihua looked at the servant kneeling below and trembling.
"Young Master, I really don't know anything." The servants are taking chances. He has already destroyed the poison. As long as he kills him and refuses to admit it, there is nothing they can do.
"Don't know?" Nangong Sihua tapped his fingers on the table.
Nan Yu smiled disdainfully.
The young master will arrest him directly because he has no evidence.
"I really don't know anything!" the servant cried.
"Tang Li." Nangong Sihua closed his eyes and turned his prayer beads and shouted.
Tang Li threw a bag of money with dirt and a small bag of poison on the ground.
"The money and poison all have your fingerprints on them. How do you explain it?" Tang Li said coldly.
"Impossible! This poison is definitely not mine! I have obviously..." the servant said in panic.
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he immediately shut up.
"It's obviously been destroyed, why would we find it?" Tang Li helped him complete the supplement.
"It's simple, because the person who asked you to poison doesn't want you to survive." Tang Li sneered.
"You're just a pawn."
"After the chess pieces have been used and have no value, of course they have to be removed."
The servant was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
How could it be, he originally thought that fortune would befall him.
After all, the person who asked him to poison gave him three million.
"Explain it." Nangong Sihua sounded a little impatient.
Because she didn't want her daughter to see these dirty things, she was taken out to play by Feng Hexue.
He was always uneasy when he couldn't see his daughter.
"Young Master, I say!" The servant knew that only the Young Master could protect him now, and the person who asked him to poison him would never let him go.
"Last night, a man in black asked me to put a packet of medicine into the young master's meal. He promised to give me three million." The servant regretted his mistake.
If it weren't for the temporary obsession with money, life and death would not be unpredictable now.
Nangong Sihua lowered his head and rubbed the beads. His thin bangs covered his sharp phoenix eyes, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
No useful information at all.
"Tang Li, send the people and evidence to the police station." Nangong Sihua ordered.
"Just what should be the judgment."
"yes."
"Young Master! Please spare me!" The servant begged for mercy.
The person who told him to poison him will not let him go! He will die.
Tang Li asked someone to take the person out.
If you do something wrong, you will be punished accordingly.
When the hall became quiet again, Nangong Sihua pondered for a moment.
He got up and went into the room and took out a small wooden box.
"Xici, go give them some gifts in return." Nangong Sihua ordered.
It's rude to come back but not reciprocate. Since they poisoned them, he should return some poison.
"Yes." Xi Ci excitedly took the Gu worm from the young master's hand.
Nangong Sihua went to find his daughter.
In the garden, Xue and Yue accompanied the young master on the swing.
"Young master, how do you usually treat you?" Xue An asked gossiping.
He really couldn't imagine what it would be like for the young master to be a father.
"Daddy is very good to me! Daddy will buy Lili beautiful clothes, small cakes, milk tea, and tell Lili stories..." Xiao Qingli counted on her fingers.
By the end of the count, my fingers were not enough.
Xue and Yue could not have imagined that such a cold-blooded young master would be so gentle after becoming a father.
Buy a small cake?
tell a story?
They couldn't imagine the cold and dusty young master lining up to buy a small cake.
No, they have to ask Tang Li.
As the young master's assistant, Tang Li must know a lot.
So Xue started a group on WeChat and included everyone except Nangong Sihua.
The WeChat group is called Nangong F15.
At the same time, others received a notification tone to join the group.
Xi Ci looked at the group names.
Well. . . . .
"Who picked the name? You're so old." Xi Ci spoke first.
"I took it, you have any opinion!" Xue said.
"have!"
"It should be called the communication group for beautiful boys."
Nan Yu:. . . . . .
Tang Li:. . . . . .
Song poetry:. . . . . .
The four people from Jiangzhu, who were working in other places, were also speechless.
Dong Jue took a look.
Just about to block the message.
Then I saw Nan Yu send a photo of the young master eating steamed buns.
Um. . . . .
Quite cute.
The cute little young master is holding a big meat bun and eating it.
The beautiful big eyes are full of happiness.
"Wow! So cute!" Xue praised.
"Nanyu, please send more!"
Nan Yu sent a few more.
Not to be outdone, Xi Ci also sent out a few.
Dong Jue looked at these photos and originally wanted to leave the message alone.
In the end, I still didn’t cross it.
Feng concentrated on pushing the young master on the swing.
The swing was covered with purple morning glories, and Feng deftly helped Xiao Shao make a garland and put it on her head.
"Brother Feng, swing higher, Lili is not afraid." Xiao Qingli smiled happily.
"No, the swing is too high. What if the young master flies out?" Feng refused with a smile.
"Okay." Xiao Qingli swayed her calves.
Feng looked at the two small dimples on the young master's face with great curiosity, so he reached out and poked them.
Xiao Qingli looked at Feng with a puzzled look.
Why did Brother Feng poke her in the face?
Feng looked at the young master's innocent expression.
"Ahem, little master, there was something on your face just now." Feng said with some embarrassment.
Hearing this, Xiao Qingli carefully rubbed the little bun's face with her small fleshy hands.
"Any more?"
"No...no more." Feng touched his nose unconsciously.
Why does the young master look so easy to deceive, especially the moment he raises his head to look at you?
It just gives people a feeling,
Stupid and cute.
Very easy to deceive.
Xiao Qingli continued to play with her little legs on the swing.
Happy like an elf.
"Hey, isn't this Nangong Sihua's illegitimate daughter? It's really rude not to call someone when you see my wife." Meng Rolan was fanning herself in a cheongsam, followed by two maids. She behaves like a lady.
But because she was wearing too many jewels, she didn't feel noble at all, but instead had a sense of showing off.
Xue's face suddenly turned cold. Although Feng still had a smile on his face, his eyes that were always smiling and crescent-like were no longer smiling.
Everyone in the Nangong family knew that Mr. Feng was really angry at this time.
Xue Lingzi in the mark was even more angry.
But now that he is an immortal, he cannot attack humans, otherwise he will suffer backlash.
But the backlash will be backlash, he raised little Jinlian with his own hands!
He must take this tone!
Xue Lingzi appeared invisible, and her hands under her wide sleeves moved slightly.
Meng Rolan's face turned to one side and quickly became red and swollen.
Xue and Yue were both stunned, they hadn't taken action yet.
Meng Roulan was also shocked.
Who beat her.
Bright red blood slowly flowed from the corner of Xue Lingzi's mouth.
Xiao Qingli felt a chill on her forehead.
What happened to my pretty brother?
Xue Lingzi waved his hand to stir up the icy air current, and Meng Roulan was thrown to the ground.
