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Chapter 264 The widowed king Zaizai
In a private room of a bar in Shacheng City.

Lian Weiwei sat on the sofa holding a wine glass and looked at Xiao Silun, who was hugging a beautiful woman and smiling happily. He smiled with his face, but felt panicked in his heart.

The police came to him because of Han Rumei's matter, although he pretended not to know and temporarily fooled him.

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

Therefore, he was really worried that if the police in City S asked him to go to the police station again, he could not bear to reveal his secret, so he came to Shacheng to discuss with Xiao Silun overnight on the grounds of a business trip.

Lian Weiwei smiled on his face, but he kept thinking about MMP in his heart.

Xiao Silun, this bitch, is about to face disaster, but he is still here having fun and living in a drunken dream.

He is really not a person!

If this bitch hadn't been so daring to attack Han Rumei, he wouldn't be in a state of panic and panic all day long.

Lian Weiwei picked up the red wine glass and took a sip. After drinking it, he felt that his heart was suddenly beating very fast, and even his eyelids were twitching.

He is a somewhat superstitious person, and he always feels that his eyelids are twitching and his heart is flustered, as if it is a prelude to bad luck.

Apart from doing nothing and flattering others, he usually lived his own life leisurely. The only thing he felt guilty about was related to Han Rumei.

and so……

Lian Weiwei couldn't help but pour a glass of wine and moved closer to Xiao Silun.

"Brother Xiao..."

Xiao Silun was being drunk by the beautiful woman in his arms, and he didn't know if he heard his voice. Anyway, he didn't even raise his eyelids.

The smile on Lian Weiwei's face froze, and he continued to get closer without giving up: "Brother Xiao..."

"Okay, look at that bearish look on your face. If the sky falls and I'm still holding it up, who are you going to show to me with this sad look on your face every day?"

"You're here to have a drink. If you don't want to drink, just stay there."

……

Xiao Silun didn't care much about Lianwei Wei.

After all, even Wei Wei was not sure that he was the murderer of Han Rumei.

The few people who really know what happened that day are now living abroad.

As for Lenvich...

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

Not really a witness at all.

Previously, he was worried that Lian Weiqi would take the initiative to report the case and link Han Rumei's disappearance to him, so he gave Lian Weiqi benefits and made his work smooth.

Anyway, it was just a subsidiary company under his brother-in-law's name, not too important.

Even Vicky, who is as timid as a mouse and has a blind eye for money, can't get into trouble no matter how hard he tries.

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

But he was running to Shacheng at this time...

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

Looking at Lian Weiqi's unlucky face, I 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.

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

Wanwan spread her hands and said, "There is no other way. Other than this, 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 will try to be a comfortable paper man." Huang Xikong said with a smile: "No need."

He just didn't like the feeling of his soul being imprisoned in something and unable to escape.

No matter how comfortable the paper man is, it is just a container to hold the soul.

For a thousand-year-old ghost like him, they are extremely dangerous existences.

If he didn't trust Wanwan very much, he would never agree to let Wanwan confine his soul into the little paper man.

"You guys wait here for a moment. I'll go find the ghost who was following Lianwei Wei before and see where he is now."

After Huang Xi finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the place.

The little 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 a furry wolf skin, feeling a little hot.

He took the fur off his body, and a gust of wind blew from the street, making him shiver again.

Depend on!
He clenched his teeth secretly, and finally accepted his fate and hugged the fur in his arms. He lowered his head and asked Wanwan: "Do you have a thermal charm? I actually forgot about it before."

"Yes, there are actually talismans that can be used. I actually forgot about it." Wanwan immediately patted her head, took out a piece of yellow paper from her pocket, then took out a sapphire pen with a brush and licked it with the tip of her tongue. He picked up the tip of the brush and wrote a stroke on the yellow paper into a flower debut talisman, "Okay."

Xia Zhihuai took the thermal talisman and stuffed it into the chest pocket of his pajamas, and his body immediately warmed up.

He looked down at the red on the tip of Wanwan's mouth and the sapphire pen in her hand, which was obviously more suitable for her small hands, and asked curiously: "Where did this pen in your hand come from? And the red on your mouth, is it Ink or cinnabar?”

Wanwan blinked and turned to look at Bai Qingyi.

Bai Qingyi said calmly: "The sapphire pen was given by me. Of course, the best cinnabar must be used to draw the talisman to be effective, so it was given by me. Any questions?"

"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 from your mouth."

"Where did you learn this bad habit? You even used your tongue to lick the tip of your nose stained with cinnabar. Do you have any misunderstanding about your own life?"

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

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

Bai Qingyi watched him wipe the cinnabar off Wanwan's mouth and tongue, and said calmly: "You think your little one is too fragile. It's just a little cinnabar, but you can't do anything to her."

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

"Children must develop hygiene habits from an early age, otherwise you will have no friends in the future."

Wanwan's eyes widened in shock: "Really?"

She is the most powerful child. If she just doesn't care about hygiene, will she lose her friend?

Then Diandian, Hehe, and Shushu... won't they play with her anymore?

Xia Zhihuai nodded very seriously and said solemnly: "Of course it's true."

"Don't even think about it. If you get along well with those children, if they imitate you and stuff things into their mouths randomly, their physiques will definitely not be as strong as yours, and they will definitely get sick. Their parents will think that you are... The culprit is a sloppy kid. I must tell their baby in private to stay away from an unhygienic kid like you."

"When the time comes, you will really be the widowed king among the cubs."

Wanwan's pupils trembled: "!!!"

Is it so serious? !

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

This dragon...is really starting to look more and more like a male mother.

If I go back and tell all the fellow Taoists in the immortal world, they will probably be scared to death.

(End of this chapter)