After Xiaoying left, Chen Yiguo and they waited in the villa for about two hours. Xiaoying came back with a drooping man.

The man who is carried by Xiaoying is Song Ming.

Seeing him as if he had no bones, let Xiaoying pull him, inexplicably let Chen Yiguo feel that he was so pitiful.

Xiao Ying is a 12-year-old girl's height and petite and small, while song and Ming is at least an adult young man. He is not 1.8 meters tall but also 1.75 meters. In front of Xiaoying, he has absolute height advantage.

However, such a man with height advantage is almost vulnerable in front of Xiaoying.

Because Xiaoying's height is limited, she can only lift the upper body of song and Ming Dynasties, and all of them are on the ground below the waist.

Looking at their expressions, Xiao Ying's face is reserved and shy smile, while Song Ming's face is unrivalled.

It makes people laugh.

"Why do you come back now?"

In fact, what Chen Yiguo wants to ask is how to make it like this.

However, he was worried that he would hurt Song Ming's heart too much, so he simply did not say anything, so Chen Yiguo forbeared and didn't ask about it.

"Well, there was a delay on the way."

Xiaoying suddenly showed some embarrassed expression, she left Song Ming, "Deng Deng Deng" ran to Chen Yiguo, grabbed her arm and rubbed, "sister, don't blame me, OK?"

If it had not been for some delay on the way to find someone, she would have come back earlier. It's all due to Song Ming!

Thinking of this, Xiaoying glared at Song Ming.

Song Ming's expression on his face became more dead.

Being bullied by a little girl like this, he really has no face to live, whining.

"How can I blame you?" Chen Yiguo touched Xiaoying's head. "If it wasn't for you, we still couldn't do it with him."

"Hee hee, it's best to help my sister."

Xiaoying rubbed in Chen Yiguo's arms again.

"Madame, do you want me to interrogate?"

Shen Yu leaned lazily on the sofa beside him and asked casually.

Chen Yiguo nodded and shook his head again, "or I'll come."

"OK."

Shen Yu nodded at will, then got up and stood by Chen Yiguo.

Chen Yiguo looks at Song Ming, who has nothing to love. "I have a few things I want to ask you."

Song Ming raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yiguo, and soon lowered his head. He had no reaction to Chen Yiguo's words.

Chen Yiguo didn't care. He asked himself, "do you know this wooden brand?"

Song and Ming bowed his head and didn't even look at it.

"Don't want to say it?"

Chen Yiguo blinked his eyes, did not see that the song and Ming Dynasty is still a hard bone.

What about now?

She was silent for a while, and then said, "what happened to Pei Lei yesterday has something to do with you? What do you think will happen to you if the psychic knows that it has something to do with you? How do you think that you and your colleagues can bury their dead friends at any time? Don't rush to deny it. If you don't know the corpse, how can you find that bronze mirror to Pei Jin

Speaking of this, Chen Yiguo smile, "you may not know that the private house you went to is actually mine."

Song Ming suddenly raised his head, shocked, and blurted out: "impossible! That's my ancestor

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