Chapter 173: little fairy boy little fairy

    This question made Chun Lianhua temporarily stumped.

    How can she accurately express the meaning of the mailbox! ?

    In the next second, when Xia Qinghan took out her phone, her eyes lit up, staring at Xia Qinghan's phone screen.

    Xia Qinghan nodded, "I see."

    If you finish, turn around and leave!

    After a few minutes, she turned around and came back.

    "Are you curious about who I am? Why do you care about Queen Xia Ying?"

    "Ah!"

    Yes! She really wanted to know who the boy in front of her was...and the girl who looked exactly like Xia Qinghan last time!

    Are they family? It looks a bit similar, but that girl is more like Xia Qinghan!

    Xia Qinghan lowered her head when she heard the words, and suddenly approached her and said softly, "I...is Xia Qinghan's ghost."

    "Ah!?"

    These words scared Chun Lianhua to death!

    Ghosts! ?

    No, not possible!

    "Ah!"

    She cried out in excitement and hoarseness.

    I hope Xia Qinghan will fulfill her promise and leave her alone.

    She can't fall into the hands of the homeless!

    Xia Qinghan looked at her with a smile, "Don't worry, you will live well until you get the answer I want."

    Just a moment!

    She came to a few homeless people.

    I don't know what to say, the tramp nodded and bowed to her with a look of fear.

    Xia Qinghan smiled and left.

    She didn't actually say anything, only said that she would see the living spring lotus flowers when she came to this place next time, otherwise she would turn them into the next spring lotus flowers.

    Break hands and feet, tongue cut, choose one of two packages.

    People are always afraid of death.

    —

    The quiet night moon is bright and round, illuminating the hurry of people on the ground, and the wind blowing from the sea is still unbearably hot.

     As soon as Xia Qinghan walked out of the alley, she quickly turned to the left and caught a sneaky figure.

    The street lamp illuminated the neck of the figure, a unique sign.

    Wolf Totem.

    Features unique to Song's personal guards.

    "Song Yu sent you here?"

    It's interesting.

    Did Song Yu send someone to follow her?

    That's definitely not possible.

    That's…

    "Song Yu sent you to monitor the woman inside?"

    Strange.

    Song Yu can't be, is she still monitoring Chunlianhua?

   

    This kind of information is impossible for Song Family insiders to know!

    "Who are you?" the man asked subconsciously.

    A hint of hesitation flashed in Xia Qinghan's eyes.

    This person sees her coming to Chun Lianhua and will report the matter to Song Yu.

    The best way is to silence.

    She can't just hurt an innocent person.

    At this moment of hesitation!

    Someone quickly helped her make a choice!

    The bullet from the silent pistol instantly pierced the man's eyebrows.

    The bullet casing clacked and fell to the ground!

    A few drops of bright red blood splashed from the man, splashing on Xia Qinghan's face.

    This marksmanship is amazing!

    So fast, so neat!

    The bullet fell to the ground after passing through the man's eyebrows, and hit her with no explosive impact.

    It shows that the man's shooting technique is very well controlled!

    Besides, this shot makes people wonder which direction it came from.

    Cow.

    Xia Qinghan didn't think her death could attract so many people's attention!

    No one will be silenced!

    It can only be said that there are behind the scenes behind the scenes, and the most front are just pawns!

    "Who!?"

    In the quiet alley, her voice was like a biting cold wind.

    No one spoke.

    "Who is out there!" shouted again.

    No one spoke.

    Moonlight, quiet alley.

    Only a man standing behind the wall let out a playful and pleasant laugh, the evil in his eyes seemed endless.

    It's been a long time since I encountered such a fun thing.

    The death of a woman can cause so many chain reactions.

    "Don't let Chunlianhua's apartment catch fire, lest those traces be erased." He spoke in a dark place where the streetlights couldn't shine.

    Xia Qinghan ran several alleys in a row, but did not find the person who shot.

    The person who killed Song Yu like that!

    Is the other party trying to silence her or...?

    Does she know who she is?

    To say that Xia Qinghan still has a guilty conscience, it is only her identity, disguised as a man.

    As savvy as Di Jiaze has yet to discover the clue, let alone others.

    This place is not suitable for long stay.

    She certainly can't stay here.

     She left quickly, but when she was about to leave, she turned around and glanced behind her.

    At this time, she seemed to see a beauty!

    A beauty with silver hair in the moonlight!

    It's a bit far away, so I can't tell if it's a male or a female.

    I can only say that I was amazed for a short time!

    But in the next second, the figure disappeared again.

    Everything seems to be an illusion.

    It was midnight when I returned to the small house.

    Xia Qinghan prayed silently not to see Di Jiaze in the room.

    Wait for the door to open.

    There is really no Dijiaze in it!

    She blinked and looked at the toilet immediately.

    There is really no Dijiaze!

    He finally stopped harassing her!

    It stands to reason that she should be very happy, why can't she be happy?

    Is she also a bitch?

    Well, it's not that she didn't see Di Jiaze, but when she fell asleep unprepared, the man's figure appeared.

    He thinks he has discovered something...

    If Xia Qinghan is not with them during the day, then she must go out during the day and come back at night, mysteriously not knowing what to do outside.

    He appeared late at night to have a chance to find her.

    Di Jiaze has provided a door key for this, he will not tell Xia Qinghan about this.

    He quietly pushed the door and entered.

    Xia Qinghan fell asleep.

    Di Jiaze walked to an inconspicuous corner of the room and put away an incense, which was specially used to soothe the nerves and sleep, so as to prevent Xia Qinghan from talking to him in his dreams again.

    He called someone to check.

    Xia Qinghan and Song Ci don't even know each other.

    She called Song Ci's name in her dream!

    Unless she had already taken a fancy to Song Ci!

    Di Jiaze was so angry that she pinched her neck immediately.

    Xia Qinghan rolled over and muttered, "Jia Ze..."

    Di Jiaze leaned over, "Didn't you say you won't talk in your sleep after using this incense, why do you talk about it?"

    "The big villain of Dijiaze..." Xia Qinghan said.

    There is a word "Chuan" on Di Jiaze's forehead.

    "I can't be anything but the big bad guy?"

    Xia Qinghan: "Angel."

    Di Jiaze: “…”

    Xia Qinghan: "Little Fairy Man."

    Di Jiaze: “…”

    This incense doesn't work, right?

    Unless Xia Qinghan didn't fall asleep?

    He poked her in the face, but nothing happened.

    Di Jiaze was relieved, and said casually: "If I am a little fairy, then what are you."

    Xia Qinghan: "I'm a little fairy."