Ouyang Qing'an had no choice but to find Qin Yali's pajamas and let Xue Xueer make do with them. The clothes were handed to Xue Xueer, but she didn't take them.

As soon as she saw it, she was still sitting in a daze. She didn't listen to what he just said. Ouyang Qing'an was not angry either, so he had to sit down and sat on the sofa opposite Xue Xueer.

Wait for her to come back.

"Oh, well, what did you just say?" She seemed to wake up from a dream, clutching Ouyang Qing'an and asking.

Ouyang Qing'an is not so easy to fool. He stares at Xue Xueer coldly and examines her expression. He was so serious that the atmosphere of the whole living room rose sharply.

"The newspaper you just held in your hand is about yesterday's report. There was only one murder yesterday, or in our hotel. Do you know the murderer or the victim?"

Sure enough, Ouyang Qing'an clearly saw Xue Xueer's left finger curled up slightly. Although he didn't want to let the other party confess in this way, but now she hides too much from herself, it's difficult for him to enter the other party's heart.

If you want to know what the other person is thinking, you must let the other person tell the truth.

Xue Xueer could not stand each other's eyes, which made her feel that all her secrets seemed to be exposed in the sun. That feeling is not very comfortable. But she didn't mean to reprimand, just went too far and avoided talking.

Who knows, Ouyang Qingan continues to talk to himself.

"You should have seen that man just now? No, it should be the murderer. Did she threaten you?"

Until Ouyang Qing'an held her in her arms, Xue Xueer finally shed a clear tear from the corner of her eye. Gradually, tears rustled down, and she began to sob in a low voice.

She doesn't know how to say what happened to her. I'm afraid no one dares to believe it? If you hide for so many years, you will be suspected of being a freak or a supernatural event.

Ouyang Qing'an saw that the little girl was crying, and he stopped asking questions. He was still distressed. He had to coax her, and even clumsily sang her a lullaby.

"Brother Qing'an, I must punish her. I will do it anyway." Even, at all costs, kill her.

Her fist was clenched very tightly. As a result, Ouyang Qing'an broke it, and then shook her hands. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, revealing unusual perseverance where she couldn't see it.

His voice was gentle, but his words were fierce.

"You don't need to do it. Let me do everything."

Since she hates this man so much, he doesn't mind helping her solve it. His little princess just needs to be happy every day.

Xue Xueer refused and protested, "no, I'll do it myself. I don't need you."

"Well, well, go take a bath first."

While Xue Xueer was taking a bath, Ouyang Qing'an quickly found today's daily. He sat in front of the computer, looked at the name and began to meditate.

Yang Shulan seems to be Yang Xiong's daughter. Yang's successor, but recently, Yang's shares and the market value of the company seem to be shrinking.

The victim's name is Tang Tang. Coincidentally, there is a good relationship between Yang Shulan and Tang Tang Tang. It was only passed on by insiders before. It is said that Tang Tang's fiance has some relationship with Yang Shulan.

"In that case, let you lose your reputation first." He murmured to himself and spoke softly, as if he were talking about today's weather.

"Hello, Mr. Kang, please help me with something..."

When Xue Xueer got out of the bathroom, he had already sat down in the living room and was reading a book. Xue Xueer went to the stairs on the second floor and looked down at him: "brother Qing'an, what are you reading so late? Rest quickly and have to go to work tomorrow."

"Well, you go first. I'll come later. By the way, there's a glass of milk on the table in your room. Remember to drink it."

"OK, I'll go first."

Xue Xueer's guest room is only a wall away from Ouyang Qing'an's bedroom.

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