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Chapter 347: Sister Jin picks up the wedding ring, Zhenzhen dates Xiaoling

The rooftop of Jiajia Building.

All the residents at home were called up, and everyone was discussing the recent murder case and the ghost sighting last night.

When Jin Zhengzhong, dressed in white, walked out with his hands behind his back in a pretentious manner, everyone immediately stood up to greet him with a very enthusiastic attitude, even Ouyang Jiajia was no exception.

Hong Chen and his son Kuang Tianyou sat in a corner, bored.

"Little guy, are you afraid of ghosts?" Hong Chen pinched Kuang Fusheng's face.

Kuang Fusheng turned his head away, leaned into Kuang Tianyou's arms, and said angrily: "Don't blame me for being rude to you if you do this again."

Kuang Tianyou said in a deep voice: "Fusheng, don't be rude!"

Hong Chen laughed: "Did you hear that? Don't talk to Uncle Hong like that!"

Kuang Fusheng gritted his teeth but was helpless, and finally could only turn his head and look away.

More than half an hour later, after some exaggeration from Jin Zhengzhong and her mother, everyone in the building decided to collect 200,000 yuan to invite him to a vegetarian feast.

When the decision was made, the mother and son were secretly delighted and trying hard to hold back their laughter.

"Sir Kuang, don't you care about the scammer?" Hong Chen asked.

Kuang Tianyou shook his head: "I am a criminal policeman. Besides, this kind of thing has always been true if you believe it, and false if you don't believe it. The police can't do anything about it."

Ouyang Jiajia came over, looked at the two of them embarrassedly and said, "Mr. Kuang, Mr. Hong, I'm sorry to bother you. I didn't expect so many things to happen recently. Since you have just moved in a few days ago, you don't have to pay for the expenses this time. I will help you advance it as an apology."

Ouyang Jiajia, who owns an entire building, is a truly wealthy woman, but she and Zhenzhen usually keep a low profile and look no different from the tenants here.

Kuang Tianyou looked at Hong Chen, obviously asking for his opinion.

Seeing Hong Chen nod, he smiled and said, "No need. Since we are the residents, we will definitely pay what we should pay."

"Oh, no, no."

"Madam Wang..." Hong Chen called out, and suddenly felt familiar, and someone suddenly came to his mind. Shaking his head, he continued, "Don't worry, Tianyou and I don't need this little money. Besides, if we ask you to pay for us, how can we be friends with Zhenzhen in the future, don't you think?"

Using Zhenzhen to control Jiajia, she immediately stopped refusing, but the look in her eyes when she looked at them became even more passionate: These two are both good men, no matter who Zhenzhen marries, I won't have to worry in my life.

After paying, he turned and went downstairs.

Jin Zhengzhong and his mother stood at the stairs with their hands clasped together and bowed again and again.

When passing by, Hong Chen stopped and asked: "Xuanwu boy?"

Jin Zhengzhong didn't say anything. His mother smiled and said, "My Zhengzhong is indeed the reincarnation of Xuanwu Boy."

Hong Chen nodded and asked, "I wonder what the origin of the Black Tortoise Boy is?"

"The Xuanwu boy is the only boy under the seat of the Zhenwu Emperor, and he is also the incarnation of the mythical beast Xuanwu." Zhengzhong's mother explained it like a treasure.

Hearing this, Hong Chen's smile deepened. "So that's how it is. But if he is the reincarnation of a Taoist deity, then why are you putting your hands together like Buddhists?"

Jin Zhengzhong and his mother were stunned.

Fortunately, Hong Chen did not continue to ask questions. He just smiled and left.

Kuang Tianyou watched him leave, with more doubts in his eyes.

When he got home, Kuang Fusheng said angrily, "Dad, that Hong kid is so rude. I really want to teach him a lesson!"

Kuang Tianyou laughed, squatted down and pressed his shoulders: "Fusheng, do you remember what I said?"

"Remember, don't take the initiative to cause trouble, and don't reveal your identity!" Kuang Fusheng hung his head.

"Okay, don't be so unhappy. He teases you because he likes you. In his eyes, you are just a child. He just thinks you are teasing him."

"He provokes me, and I still have to coax him. What kind of life am I living?"

Kuang Tianyou rubbed his head and said, "Dad said, Dad suddenly realized today that he is not just an ordinary person. I thought he was an undercover agent before, but it turned out that I was wrong. I thought he was a real gangster, but the police station didn't have any information about him. I guess he is most likely a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priest?" Kuang Fusheng looked up in surprise, "Dad, are you serious?"

"I'm just guessing. You just heard him being very upset about Kim Jong-jung's deception, but he didn't show it."

"It seems so... Dad, if he is really a Taoist priest, then would it be possible..."

Kuang Tianyou smiled and shook his head: "Probably not. If he wanted to catch us, he wouldn't have waited so long without taking action. In fact, now that I think about it carefully, he might have known my identity when we first met. Also, he was able to take my punch steadily and catch the female ghost with one hand, which also proves that he is not an ordinary person, but the strange thing is that I have always overlooked this point in the past."

Kuang Fusheng opened his mouth in shock, holding his face with his two little hands, and said, "Dad! You can ignore such an important thing, are you sick?"

"You little brat, you said I have Alzheimer's disease?"

"Hahaha, Dad, I didn't say anything, you said it yourself!"

The father and son immediately started playing around until Uncle Qiu called.

When they heard the name "A Xiu", the smiles on their faces froze instantly.

Downstairs, Hong Chen also heard their voices. It was not that he was eavesdropping on purpose, but his spiritual perception was so sharp now.

Ah Xiu is Kuang Tianyou's old lover. They had once agreed to watch the fireworks together after Heping.

It’s a pity that Kuang Tianyou was later bitten by a zombie. He thought he had turned into a complete monster, so he didn’t dare to meet his lover again and hid himself.

After pondering for a moment, Hong Chen shook his head, stretched out his hand to draw a talisman in the air to isolate himself from the outside world, and continued to meditate.

As soon as the alchemy furnace arrived, he would immediately begin to refine his own flying sword.

This period of waiting is just the right time to adjust the state of spiritual power, spirit, etc. Another day has passed.

Jiajia Building finally ushered in a peaceful night, and the residents couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Kim Jong-jung's mother couldn't help but come out to show her presence.

"Our master Zhengzhong didn't sleep the whole night last night. He sat in front of the altar without moving at all, chanting scriptures all night without slacking off at all!"

It would be a waste for them not to accept this kind of credit that comes out of nowhere.

Others couldn't tell whether it was true or not, so they could only take it as true and expressed their gratitude and compliments.

As long as the building is really safe and sound, no one mind praising them more.

After getting on the elevator, Sister Jin still couldn't help but raise her chin proudly, with a satisfied smile on her face. She was very satisfied with her current life where she could make money and be praised by others.

Because she knew that there would be a large income in a few days, she even bought more meat today. Looking down at the plastic bag in her hand, she felt that she had no regrets in her life.

Suddenly, Sister Jin's eyes became determined.

Then she quickly raised her head, coughed twice in a pretentious manner, glanced at the surveillance camera casually, and then took a step forward unnoticeably.

After a few more seconds, she coughed even more violently and went from bending over to squatting.

The elevator arrived and Sister Jin walked out slowly.

At this moment, she had a sparkling diamond wedding ring in her hand.
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"Hey?"

"Zhenzhen, what's wrong?"

Wang Zhenzhen heard the sound of a keyboard and immediately said, "Xiaoling, are you busy? I'll call you later?"

"It's okay, go ahead and talk, I'll just reply to one last email and then I'll be off work."

In the Lingling Hall, Ma Xiaoling tilted her neck, holding her cell phone, and typed rapidly on the keyboard with both hands.

Wang Zhenzhen replied "OK", and then thought about where to start. As she thought about it, she became lost in thought.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen! Wang Zhenzhen, wake up!" Ma Xiaoling's voice became louder and louder, and Wang Zhenzhen finally came back to her senses.

"Oh, sorry Xiaoling, I was just thinking about how to tell you."

"I know. You've been in a daze for almost ten minutes. I've finished replying to the emails. Just go ahead and tell me."

Ma Xiaoling stood up, took out her earphones and plugged them in, put her cell phone in her pocket, turned around and walked to the portrait of her great aunt, and took three incense sticks.

On the other side, Wang Zhenzhen was sitting on the bed in her pajamas, holding a doll in her arms, and the bedroom light was on.

"Xiaoling, do you still remember Ah Ping and Ping Ma that I told you about?"

"Oh, remember, that Ah Ping was a tailor and his mother was a widow?"

"Yes, it's them." After a pause, Wang Zhenzhen said, "Two people died in Jiajia Building recently."

Ma Xiaoling paused while offering incense, "Zhenzhen, you're jumping around a lot."

"No, Xiaoling. Those two people who unfortunately died were actually killed by Ping's mother." Wang Zhenzhen lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of being heard.

"Hmm?" Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly. "I remember you said that the tailor was several years older than you. Her mother shouldn't be young either, right?"

Wang Zhenzhen tightened the doll in her arms and shook her head, "Yes, the day before yesterday, the security guard of Jiajia Building, Uncle Gu, found the body while on patrol. Then Tianyou took other police officers to arrest A Ping and Ping's mother. But I heard that the night before yesterday, Ping's mother personally admitted in the police station that she was the one who killed the person, and that she died because of attacking a police officer."

"What's the reason?"

"I don't know either, but..." Wang Zhenzhen licked her lips and said, "I heard that the first person who was killed was because she stole clothes from A Ping, and the second person was because she was very close to A Ping, but because she was a public relations officer at a nightclub, Ping's mother hated her very much and even lit candles at her doorstep to beat the evil spirit."

"So excessive?"

Ma Xiaoling inserted the incense into the incense burner, then picked up three more incense sticks and said as she lit them, "Zhenzhen, do you find this a little strange?"

"Yes, Xiaoling! Let me tell you, Ping's mother has always had asthma and has always been in poor health. Given her physical condition, how could she strangle two young girls to death without making any noise?"

"So, you think the person who actually did the murder was Ah Ping?"

Wang Zhenzhen did not answer. She was silent for a moment before she said, "Xiaoling, am I being too mean by thinking this way?"

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course not, because if it were me, I would think so too. But since the police have closed the case, I think it really has nothing to do with the tailor. Besides, Zhenzhen, are you scared? Do you want me to come and sleep with you?"

"Okay, okay!" Wang Zhenzhen agreed without hesitation.

"Then wait for me. I'll grab some clothes and come over to accompany you."

"Okay! Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. I will tell you when you come over. It will definitely surprise you!"

"is it?"

"Yeah, I'll wait for you, come on!"

After hanging up the phone, Ma Xiaoling faced a statue, raised the incense to her forehead, and bowed three times with a solemn expression, saying, "Praise the Great Emperor, please bless me to make money every day, have enough money every month, and have savings every year!"

In Jiajia Building, Hong Chen suddenly woke up from his meditation, his eyes were suspicious and his ears moved slightly.

"Hmm... Could it be that I am hallucinating because I have been too idle recently?"

Why would someone whisper in my ear that I would always have money to spend?

I have to say, this guy is pretty nice.

(End of this chapter)