After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

Chapter 48 48 If you don’t grab food, you don’t need to be beaten to death.

Siming didn't know Zhao Guoyan's slander, so he praised the cotton-padded jacket seriously.

"I controlled my temper very well. I didn't hit anyone with fatal blows. I took action in a controlled manner, which achieved a very good deterrent effect."

"You must behave like this when encountering problems in the future. Don't hurt people's lives easily." As long as he is not beaten to death, even if he is maimed, Si Sanshao can still deal with it. He is so confident.

Qin Dafeng, Tang Zhongyi, and Tang Zhongren had different strength values, and the force used by the cotton-padded jackets was also different. When Si Ming saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised.

His girl has grown up.

The cotton-padded jacket was even more confused: "They didn't steal my food."

Meaning, no need to beat him to death.

But if you steal food, you will die.

command...

So, it’s not that the shot was measured, but that it didn’t hit the right spot, right?
Zhao Guoyan couldn't help but want to laugh, so why should he reason with the little girl.

Si Ming took a deep breath and forget it.

"Of the two people you injured that day, one ran away and the other died."

"The dead one is very strange. I'll take you to see it."

Upon hearing this, Mian Jiao was instantly excited: "It's delicious."

Siming glared at her: "There is no delicious food, the delicious food is gone."

The cotton-padded jacket was shocked, the delicious food was gone?
"Why? Did he run away? I can get him back."

Seeing her silly, anxious and greedy look, Siming felt inexplicably better.

"I don't know yet. You can go and take a look."

The cotton-padded jacket said oh, impatiently.

Zhao Guoyan in the back seat was speechless. He talked about eating ghosts as casually as eating steamed buns. These two people really talked a lot.

"Comrade Si, I sent out all my colleagues in the office and invited foreign aid, but I couldn't even find the man in black robe."

"According to the account of the dead killer, the man in black robe was found by his employer under the overpass."

"But when we went to ask under the overpass, no one knew about this person. It was like this person appeared out of thin air."

"We didn't have time to find out who the employer was behind the scenes."

"Now that the clues are broken, we have no direction. I don't know if Comrade Si has any feasible way to find someone."

Zhao Guoyan means that the man in black robe has special abilities.

They should be difficult for ordinary people to find.

Siming understood what Zhao Guoyan meant: "Captain Zhao is overthinking. We and those who practice evil arts are all human beings."

"You don't need to demonize them or make them powerful, just treat them as ordinary people."

"He was injured by a little girl. Even if he escapes and is mortal, he still has to seek medical advice. You can go to a small clinic in a hospital or a place that can treat injuries and get medicine. You will definitely gain something."

Zhao Guoyan was overjoyed, but also secretly annoyed. He was indeed over the top.

"Thank you, Comrade Si, for the reminder."

Si Ming was noncommittal.

The cotton-padded jacket blinked: "Looking for a fake daughter."

From Mian Jiao's point of view, the main villain in the book is the fake daughter, and he can't go wrong by looking for the fake daughter when something goes wrong.

Of course, to a certain extent, the idea of ​​a cotton-padded jacket is not wrong.

But two grown men are not as casual as she is, and they have to do things in a structured way.

Therefore, Xiaoyaozi's suggestion was simply ignored.

The three of them arrived at the Public Security Bureau, and Zhao Guoyan took them to see the killer's body.

The killer is tall and strong.

When alive, he weighed at least 160 pounds.

But the person lying down now looked like dried salted fish, shriveled and wrinkled.

A layer of dry old skin, wrapped in rotten bones, weighing less than fifty pounds.

The cotton-padded jacket took one look and pouted angrily: "The delicious food was eaten."

Siming raised his eyebrows: "So, the man in black robe was so seriously injured, and he was able to escape in a short time because he swallowed his soul."

"It's just weird. I should be able to tell if this person's soul is being swallowed, but unfortunately, I can't tell anything."

"He is like a mummy that died naturally. His soul naturally left the body and was reincarnated."

Zhao Guoyan couldn't understand, he only cared about the man in black robe.

"Does that mean the man in black robe is already well?"

Siming shook his head: "No, one living soul is not enough to heal all his injuries. This girl is not gentle."

"But you have to hurry up and find someone." Zhao Guoyan's heart skipped a beat as he understood what Si Ming meant.

This person will continue to swallow souls to treat injuries, and I am afraid there will be many murders.

You really need to hurry up.

Siming said: "If necessary, go to the special department."

Zhao Guoyan nodded and called for help to find someone.

The man in black robe is in a special situation and is also within the scope of the special department's responsibilities.

So after Siming took the cotton-padded jacket back to the cleaning company, he asked the brothers Mouton and Jintie to find someone as well.

The cotton-padded jacket didn't care about these things. He got a big bag of food and nestled beside Xi Shi, biting his ears.

"Little Jacket, I heard from Boss Si that you are going to school?"

The cotton-padded jacket let out a confused sound, as if something like this was happening.

Her child said he wanted to go to school with her.

Mian Jiao has no opinion on this matter, it doesn't matter.

As a poor student, Xishi was deeply afraid that her best friend would jump into the pit of fire, so she hurriedly taught her about how terrible it would be to go to school.

"I'm telling you, reading is really scary."

"Get up early and go to bed late, go to get out of class and finish class on time, eat on time, without any freedom, not even the freedom to eat snacks."

“There are endless homework, endless lessons, endless tests, and endless criticisms.”

"The teacher's convulsive spot checks are the most terrifying. If you can't answer the questions correctly, you will be punished."

"Once you are punished, you have no time to eat, sleep and play."

"All your classmates have left, and you are the only one in the classroom struggling to catch up on your homework."

"The surroundings are gloomy and the leaves are falling outside the classroom. It's so desolate."

These are the real experiences of Xishi, a poor student. If her family hadn't beaten her with sticks, she would never have finished high school.

She didn't want her friends to go through such a nightmare experience.

Mian Jiao was confused when he heard it, and could not empathize with it at all.

But there is no food, this is unbearable.

"Then can I hit the teacher?" After beating him down, he didn't dare to punish her.

Xi Shi looked horrified: "How can you hit the teacher? You can't hit the teacher."

Can't fight.

The little jacket scratches the little fried hair, she doesn't want to go to school.

Then Da Da Da ran to Siming and announced: "Si Ming, I don't want to go to school."

Si Ming? ? ?

Xi Shi ran away with a guilty conscience.

night.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

At the gate of Wanghai Villa Community, a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, soaked to the skin, ran into the guard booth.

The guard saw this and was anxious and distressed.

"You kid, what are you doing here in such a heavy rain?"

Luo Fuxu grinned, showing his big white teeth, and smiled innocently.

"My dad is working at home today. He gave me half a catty of braised beef. Mom asked me to bring some for me to try."

The young man took out the oil paper bag from his arms and handed it to the guard.

Not much, but a piece of heart.

The guard uncle angrily wiped Luo Fuxu's head with a towel: "Didn't I tell you already? I'm not short of food. You brothers and sisters should eat more."

"And your parents, they work so hard and don't want to eat more good food."

"Don't bring anything you want to me. I'll take it back later. I don't like it."

Luo Fuxu smiled silly, but not really silly.

"Master, you have nothing to say to me. You have to tell my mother."

"You, feel free to eat, we all have it, everyone in the family can taste it."

"Master, I can't chat with you anymore. It rained suddenly and the roof of our house is still leaking. I'm worried that my father will go to the roof to repair the tiles. I have to go back and take a look."

"Remember to eat, and send a message home if you have anything to do."

After Luo Fuxu finished speaking, he ran away into the rain without waiting for the old man to reply.

(End of this chapter)