Seeing her getting more and more excited, I quickly comforted her by saying, "This is not suspicion, it is a reasonable guess."
"In case, I mean just in case." I took a deep breath: "She is really a mole, and we are doomed."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind me: "Master."
I turned around and saw Xiaohua, wearing a loose floral skirt with her hair loose, standing behind us.
Xiaohua clasped the hem of her skirt with both hands, lowered her head half-way, and muttered: "I heard everything, so I don't want to cause any trouble to my brothers."
"I'll go down the mountain first, master."
Chen Jiayan stood up and ran over, holding Xiaohua in her arms: "It's so late at night, where can you go?"
Xiaohua looked around and lowered her head again: "I-I'll go back to the funeral parlor."
"No big deal, I'll be careful with the curator."
"Don't worry, Master." Xiaohua forced out a stiff smile: "I'll be fine."
Chen Jiayan hugged Xiaohua tightly and looked up at me with extremely complicated eyes.
This look made me tremble.
To be fair, driving a little girl down the mountain at night is really unethical.
I hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Don't worry too much, everyone is suspicious now."
"Just stay on the mountain."
After saying that, I gave Ji Canghai a look and got into the tent first.
Ji Canghai followed me in and asked, "Are you soft-hearted?"
"No." I shook my head and lowered my voice: "If I drive Xiaohua away today, Chen Jiayan will definitely be in a hurry with me."
"We have just stabilized, don't fall apart."
Ji Canghai lit a cigarette and smoked it to himself: "There is something suspicious about this matter! You can't just use coincidence to explain everything, right?"
"Yes!" I thought about it carefully and then said, "Don't you think the scene just now was a bit like a bitter trick?"
Ji Canghai raised his head and glanced at me sideways: "What do you mean?"
"Just wait and see what happens. It's not a big deal. Just be careful in the future."
"OK!"
The matter has once again become a mystery. It is currently impossible to verify whether Xiaohua is a mole.
All I can do is hide a little more and try to find evidence.
Perhaps because of this incident, Xiaohua seems to be deliberately alienating us.
She would prepare the meal and put it aside. When we finished eating, she would come out to eat.
There are very few words that I can speak every day. I can occasionally chat with Chen Jiayan, but nothing else.
To be honest, I really can't bear it.
Ji Canghai held the rice bowl, pulled me aside, and whispered: "Tell me, have we gone too far?"
I looked up and saw a rare look of embarrassment on his face.
"Look." He handed the rice bowl in front of me: "I eat food cooked by others every day, but I still doubt others."
"Yes, it's a bit unnatural."
I looked at the food in the bowl and said with a smile, "Are you soft-hearted?"
Ji Canghai spoke a little faster: "If we say she is a mole, she has a chance to poison us to death!"
I smiled and joked: "You were the first to raise the suspicion a few days ago, and then you denied it yourself?"
Ji Canghai's old face turned red: "This is the moment and the other is the moment. We have to speak with the facts."
Although he has a bad temper, he is indeed reasonable.
indeed.
If Xiaohua had been done by my wife, we would have been poisoned long ago.
Could it be that that night was really a coincidence?
As he was talking, a figure emerged from the jungle, and Ji Canghai immediately touched his hand to the back of his waist.
I took a closer look and saw that it was Uncle Ya.
I quickly said hello, and then I was filled with joy, guessing that Gu Po's matter was settled.
Uncle Ya took three steps at a time and walked over in a hurry.
There seemed to be no joy on his face.
His expression immediately made me feel anxious.
Uncle Ya waved to me, and I quickly followed him.
When they reached a slightly secluded place, Uncle Ya said, "Something happened."
