"I promise, I will do it for you." Tang Xi said seriously.
"Really?" Shao Yao looked at her in surprise.
"Well." Tang Xi nodded, and said again, "However, we don't know whether Fu Zhuan's bones have been moved back to China. After all, more than a hundred years have passed, and I have to ask the descendants of the Fu family. Regarding this matter, I will explain it to the descendants of the Fu family, and then coordinate with them, but there will be no results soon."
"I know." Shao Yao suddenly smiled, "I believe you."
"Okay." Tang Xi sighed, "As long as you don't regret it."
"I don't regret it." Shao Yao replied after being startled.
Tang Xi touched the bead string in his hand, and asked, "What kind of residence do you like?"
"Huh?" Shaoyao hesitated for a moment, and said, "When I was alive, I didn't live a good life. I didn't expect that a hundred years later, people would be able to sleep on such a soft bed and live in such an exquisite house—"
"I see." Tang Xi lowered her head, condensed the tip of the needle with her spiritual power, imitated her own bedroom on the fourth bead, and carved a modern style house for her. Of course, she would not forget the huge Simmons.
"Thank you." Shao Yao's eyes lit up, and she got into the bead automatically. But this time, there is no seal to hold her anymore.
"She was a good girl at first." Pei Qingzhi said.
"So, no matter what kind of person you were in life, after you become a ghost, you will slowly be eroded by resentment and lose your original intentions. This is not something that can be avoided just by being strong." Tang Xi said helplessly, "I sealed her away. During the time I got up, I kept extracting the resentment from her body, and it was almost washed away just now."
"Will taking out grievances hurt you?" Pei Qingzhi asked worriedly.
"What are you thinking about?" Tang Xi couldn't help laughing, "Pure resentment is good for Yun Qi, and he eats it as a snack."
"That's good." Pei Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, paused, and said, "Shaoyao's bones, are you going to discuss it with Cheng Yihang?"
"Although Cheng Yihang is Fu Zhuan's last bloodline, he is too young to be in charge of this kind of thing, and I can't let him take such a big responsibility in a daze." Tang Xi shook his head.
"Although Mrs. Cheng is old, she is as innocent as a girl, not as good as Cheng Yihang." Pei Qingzhi frowned.
"That means she married a good man." Tang Xi said.
"so?"
"Cheng Huaying." Tang Xi didn't hold back, and said directly, "It would be better for Cheng Huaying to make a difference in this matter. If it happens, I don't know how to handle the relocation of the grave and joint burial. It is most suitable for him to do it. "
Pei Qingzhi thought about it, and had to admit that this was the best candidate.
Fu Zhuan's heirs are weak, and Cheng Yihang's maternal grandfather and grandmother are gone. The heir of the Fu family, that is, Mrs. Cheng, is not good at managing money. Before the two elders died, they handed over the company to professional managers. Mrs. Cheng is only responsible for receiving dividends. Big, maybe the businesses of Cheng and Fu will be merged.
Cheng Huaying and Cheng Yihang have a good relationship, and Cheng Huaying is a celestial master, so he can understand the story of Fu Zhuan and Shaoyao without much effort.
"Besides, you don't really think that Shao Yao wants to be buried with Fu Zhuan just out of love for him?" Tang Xi said again.
"..." Pei Qingzhi was speechless.
love? Of course love!
Everyone can see how deep Shaoyao's love for Fu Zhuan is, even if she is crazy and crazy, it is still engraved in her bone marrow.
But what about Fu Zhuan? It can't be said that he doesn't love Shaoyao, it's just that that love can't match his love for himself after all.
Later, Fu Zhuan had a wife and son, so they must have been buried together. If the ashes of Shaoyao were mixed in, who exactly should it be
It's almost like... Since you promised to marry me, you have to keep your word. Even if you die, you can't break the contract. Your bones must be buried together. I will be entangled with you forever and ever!
Compared with love, it is more like a kind of obsession, a kind of revenge.
—You have ruined my whole life, why should the husband and wife be harmonious and the house full of children? One day with me, if necessary, you will have no peace.
That's why Tang Xi asked Shao Yao, but she regretted it.
"Since she is willing, then Fu Zhuan should naturally repay the debt, which is also in line with the law of heaven." Tang Xi took it for granted, "This is the calamity that the Fu family should have, and they should pay it."
Pei Qingzhi sighed and acquiesced.
"I'm hungry, is there anything to eat here?" Tang Xi rubbed his belly.
"The construction site is on holiday, so there are definitely no serious meals, but..." Pei Qingzhi turned and entered the lounge of the suite, and came out with a bunch of food.
Two bowls of seafood-flavored instant noodles, a few packets of biscuits, and snacks such as ham sausage, spicy fries, potato chips, and chocolate.
"I haven't eaten these for a long time." Tang Xi happily took the electric kettle to boil water.
Pei Qingzhi unwrapped the instant noodles, added seasonings and ham sausage, and waited for Tang Xi to boil the water to bring them back. The two bowls of instant noodles were full of human fireworks.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Tang Xi glanced at the name displayed on the screen, and then said, "Chu Li."
Pei Qingzhi's heart suddenly lifted.
"Captain Chu?" Tang Xi answered the phone as usual.
"Where are you?" There was a trace of fatigue in Chu Li's voice.
"Boss Pei and I are together and planning to have dinner." Tang Xi replied cautiously.
What she was afraid of was that Chu Li's favoritism would be found out, and the current phone call might be monitored.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Chu Li obviously knew what she was thinking, so he comforted her first, and then said, "I just want to tell you that Tang Zhenying was admitted to the hospital this afternoon."
"What? Who?" Tang Xi was dumbfounded.
"Tang Zhenying." Chu Li seemed to have said a few words to the people next to him, then let go of the microphone he was covering, and continued, "He fell down on the spot when he was speaking at the company's annual meeting, because there were reporters present. I couldn't hide it, so I was sent to Linjiang Private Hospital by ambulance."
"What disease... is it a disease?" Tang Xi asked.
"I don't know." Chu Li walked into the fire escape, stood at the window in the stairwell, looked at the gate of the city bureau below, and said after a moment of pondering, "Tang refused to interview and did not call the police, but I saw the reporter just happened to take pictures The picture of Tang Zhenying falling down seems to be a sudden emergency, but the possibility of poisoning cannot be ruled out."
"That..." Tang Xi was confused.
"Speak up if you have something to say." Chu Li snorted coldly.
"I just want to ask, there are no special rules for professional killers, right?" Tang Xi said cautiously, "For example, if you don't kill the target, you kill the employer with your backhand... something like that."
"What are you thinking? How is it possible... um? It's Tang Zhenying who was the first one?" Chu Li was surprised.
"Yes, but there is no evidence." Tang Xi shrugged, helplessly, "Whether it is entrustment or payment, there will definitely not be Tang Zhenying's name. It is impossible to convict Tang Zhenying based on the one-sided words of a professional killer, let alone me. It was fraudulent, and the person who entered the police station may not be willing to testify against Tang Zhenying."
"Does Tang Zhenying hate you so much?" Chu Li just felt incomprehensible, "I even suspect now that he was rushed to the hospital because he heard about the failure of the gang."
"Who knows what a person like him thinks." Tang Xi complained, "I don't even have anything to do with the Tang family. This one is endless, isn't it? It pissed me off and immediately catalyzed that unlucky Tang family. Ghost, it's over!"
"Unlucky ghost?" Chu Li was taken aback.
"Ah, let's talk about it later." Tang Xi felt that he couldn't explain a sentence or two, so he simply skipped it first and changed the subject, "I'll send you a URL, you can check it, I wanted to copy the data here, but I just inserted a The USB drive crashed."
"How could that kind of black net not have any protective measures?" Chu Li sighed, "It has already alarmed the snake, send it here and I will let Xiao Xiao see if there is a way to get in."
"Oh." Tang Xi hung up the phone and sent the URL and account password.
Chu Li looked at WeChat, pondered for a while, and walked into the office.
"Chu, Team Chu!" Xiao Xue didn't expect her captain to come to her in person, and almost fell off her chair in fright.
"Confidential mission, don't mention it to anyone." Chu Li put the cell phone in front of her with a sullen face.
"Ah, yes!" Upon hearing the task, Xiao Xue's doll also showed a serious expression.
"Is Tang Zhenying admitted to the hospital?" Pei Qingzhi pushed a bowl of soaked noodles over and asked suspiciously.
"That's right." Tang Xi checked the news, and sure enough, the news that Tang Corporation's president suddenly fainted and suspected of being poisoned at the annual meeting has already been trending.
She looked at the picture and couldn't help frowning.
In the photo, Tang Zhenying was lying on the stage, curled up, tightly clutching the collar of the high-necked cashmere sweater, his face was blue, if he was poisoned...it really looked like it.
In fact, most people have never seen what kind of symptoms a poisoned person should have. The black face, seven orifices and bleeding are fictional in martial arts novels, and the most classic action of character poisoning in TV dramas is Tang Zhenying holding his throat like this This is because many toxins first damage the respiratory system, and people will naturally have such a reaction when they are breathless.
"What a coincidence." Pei Qingzhi hit the nail on the head.
Tang Xi was assassinated here, and Tang Zhenying was admitted to the hospital there. Such a coincidence never existed in this world.
"Xie Chang'an, is there really no way to get that bastard to confess?" Tang Xi asked unwillingly, "What if we make up a reasonable memory for him, such as he turned his back on the dark side?"
"It's impossible." Xie Changan appeared on the sofa not far away, his legs were crossed, and his movements were comfortable, "Memory is actually not that reliable."
"What do you mean?" Tang Xi was startled.
Xie Changan thought for a while and explained: "Let me just give you an example. You have a big bag on your head. You remember that when you got up to drink water last night, you didn't turn on the light and accidentally bumped into the door frame, so you will Believe it or not, because it's logical."
"En." Tang Xi nodded understandingly.
"So, if you remember that when you got up to drink water last night, you met an alien and knocked you out, would you believe it?" Xie Changan asked.
"I don't believe it." Tang Xi understood what he meant, and continued, "Memory is not absolute. If the logical chain is not connected, it is easy for people to doubt their own memory."
"That's right." Xie Chang'an said comfortingly, "A fake is a fake. My ability is not absolute. If the false memory is suspected by me, the possibility of tearing apart the fake memory is not impossible."
"Memory can't replace a person's personality. Shen Tumin believes that he will never cooperate with the police. No matter what kind of memory is given to him, he can't empathize with him." Tang Xi murmured.
Xie Chang'an gave a childish look of appreciation.
Now that the decision was made, Tang Xi didn't think about it so much, and sent Shen Tu Min, who was half dry and not wet, to the city bureau early the next morning.
"The consultant is amazing! If you jump into the river, you won't be able to escape!" Xiao Liu looked admiring.
Tang Xi said "haha" twice, looked up, and exchanged glances with Chu Li, it was clear.
The prisoner returned to his place, and a short episode in it was naturally revealed since then, and will not be mentioned again.
"How about that website?" Tang Xi walked over and asked in a low voice.
"It's very troublesome, Xiao Xiao is still trying to enter." Chu Li said in a deep voice.
"I knew it should be left to professionals to solve it from the beginning." Tang Xi looked annoyed.
"The matter has come to this, regret is meaningless." Chu Li pressed her shoulder, "I will always catch the fox's tail, don't worry, have a good year, there is no need to spoil the fun for a few scumbags."
"That's right." Tang Xi also laughed.
Today is the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the cases of this year have been sorted out. A few people whose families are out of town have already bought tickets to go home in advance, and the city bureau has become quite deserted.
"Yeah, let's celebrate the new year well. It's rare that the Chu team finally won't work overtime this year." Xiao Liu said with a smile.
"Then who is on duty this year?" Tang Xi asked curiously.
"Except for Team Chu, we work in shifts." Dayang raised his hand.
"That's right, don't worry, the consultant." Xiao Liu patted his chest, "In the past, the Chu team would let us go home to celebrate the New Year every New Year. We will take care of this year's duty!"
"Don't drift." Chu Li glanced at him, "Don't think that there will be no cases during the Chinese New Year."
"I know." Xiao Liu also turned serious, "The vicious case of poisoning the whole family on the first day of the Lunar New Year last year must not happen again this year."
"It's good to know." Chu Li nodded, "Let's go home."
"Leave now?" Tang Xi was stunned.
Is this still the workaholic Chuli
"How many years have I saved up for annual leave, let's go for a walk." Chu Li said in a bad mood.
For Tang Xi and Chu Li, this is the first New Year for ordinary people they have celebrated in these years, so they are very serious.
The couplets were all written by Yun Qi, and the handsome handwriting made the property staff who came door-to-door to deliver Spring Festival couplets feel ashamed. Tang Xi cut many window grilles with various patterns by himself. There are all kinds of festive tricks such as brow tips, golden boy and jade girl, and wealth and treasure, and almost all the places where there is glass in the house are pasted.
The bag of balloons was also tied up. There are so many flying ghosts in the house, and there is no need for gunpowder to decorate the roof beautifully.
On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, Mr. Pei and Pei Qingzhi came to the door. They still helped Jiu Ming and brought several boxes up.
The ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner were brought into the kitchen and handed over to Aunt Zhang. There was a box of all kinds of fireworks, and another box was paper money for incense sticks, which was really enough.
The old man opened his yin and yang eyes, and took Xie Changan to play chess with great interest.
Aunt Zhang was in charge of the New Year's Eve dinner, Su Huang and Shao Yao went to the kitchen to help, and Yu Mingfan taught Yueyue to recite ancient poems very seriously.
In the corner of the living room, Pei Qingzhi opened the laptop he carried with him, and there was an open website on it.
"You went in?" Chu Li was surprised.
"If you ask someone for help, don't worry, it's reliable." Pei Qingzhi explained, and then said, "However, it's not convenient for him to continue reading the following content, and it's not easy to drag people into trouble."
Chu Li looked at the screen full of English, but didn't do anything for a while.
The people behind the website are extremely cunning. If they are found to be intruding, the webpage may not be displayed immediately. After all, there is no Chinese New Year in foreign countries, and today is not a holiday.
"That..." A timid voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"Aunt Fang, what do you want to say?" Tang Xi asked gently.
Yueyue's mother and daughter have stayed with her for a long time, and they are embarrassed to rely on Tang Xi's spiritual power for free. They usually help Aunt Zhang with some housework as much as possible, but this woman is diligent and virtuous by nature. Don't talk much, be honest and do your duty, it's the first time that you take the initiative to come to her like this.
"Xiaoxi, if you want to enter this website, I have a way." Yueyue's mother said with some panic.
"You have a solution?" Tang Xi was shocked.
"Have you ever studied software programming?" Pei Qingzhi couldn't believe it.
In fact, this looks like a housewife, and the gap between advanced creatures like hackers seems to be too great.
"No, no." Yueyue's mother waved her hands again and again, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Xiaoxi, I can enter the TV show—this is what we discovered when we watched the show a few days ago. When I entered the TV , it is possible to enter the program that is being broadcast, but the actors who are performing the plot in it can't see me."
Tang Xi was stunned for a long time before he realized it.
At the beginning, this woman died when she bumped her head against the TV, so after she died, she could enter the TV, just like Sadako. TVs, mobile phones, computers... electronic products are interoperable!
This is a one-in-a-million chance, allowing Li Gui to have his own innate abilities when he was born. And the last ghost she saw with talent was Yun Qi.
Tang Xi never imagined that this middle-aged woman, who was never as conspicuous as Yueyue, had such a sense of presence as a little girl, would have such an opportunity.
"Xiaoxi, why don't you let me try?" Yueyue's mother asked nervously.
"Okay." Tang Xi nodded solemnly, raised her hand and injected a burst of spiritual power into her body to help her condense her soul, and then sent her into the computer.
"It's still like this." Chu Li and Pei Qingzhi looked at each other in blank dismay.
Ten minutes later, the soul body burst out from the screen with a "swoosh".
Tang Xi hit with two more spiritual powers without hesitation.
Because there is no need for them to fight, she only needs to supply ghosts like Yueyue, Yu Mingfan, and Aunt Zhang with spiritual power to keep them alive, and the consumption of spiritual power today is not something an ordinary soul can afford. .
"How is it?" Tang Xi asked with concern.
Yueyue's mother was still in shock, and it took a while before she said: "The network is too big, and I almost got lost and couldn't get out. Fortunately, Xiaoxi's spiritual power guided me to find the way back."
As she spoke, she picked up the pen with trembling fingers, and wrote a line of numbers on the white paper.
"This is... ip, right?" Tang Xi asked with some uncertainty.
"En." Chu Li responded, and sent the number to Xiao Xue.
"A lot of English, I can't understand it." Yueyue's mother smiled awkwardly, "Hey, I didn't study after graduating from high school, and I gave back my English to the teacher long ago. Only this number is easier to remember, so I will I've memorized it. If it's not enough, I, I'll go in again!"
"Don't worry." Tang Xi comforted with a smile, her eyes shining brightly, "What you brought out is already the most important thing, thank you."
"Did I help?" Yueyue's mother couldn't believe it.
"Of course." Tang Xi affirmed.
"Great." Yueyue's mother let out a long sigh of relief.
This kind-hearted woman has always felt that her mother and daughter can't help in this family, as if they are not needed at all, and their existence is a waste of spiritual energy. Now that I am finally useful, the pressure in my heart is relieved all of a sudden, and I am not so restrained anymore.
"Come here to help with the plate!" Su Huang's voice came from the kitchen.
"Come on!" A group of ghosts floated over, and you and I brought the fried dishes to the table one by one.
Although the house is so lively, in fact, there are only four people who can eat, so Aunt Zhang didn't cook too many dishes, beggar chicken, stewed duck, steamed fish, braised pork—chicken, duck and fish, and fried a few more. A vegetable, and the last bowl of mushroom soup, is a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.
Of course, for Mr. Pei and Pei Qingzhi, they probably never had such a simple New Year's Eve dinner.
But it doesn't matter if the old house has delicacies from mountains and seas, if the people are wrong, then everything is wrong.
"I want to drink!" Tang Xi protested, looking at the orange juice in front of her.
"Drink next year." Chu Li refused.
"I'll be an adult soon!" Tang Xi glared at him.
"That's also a minor." Chu Li deliberately shook his red wine glass in front of her, "Minors are not allowed to drink."
"..." Tang Xi's cheeks were bulging with anger, like a little hamster.
She is not addicted to alcohol, but today is New Year's Eve, and everyone at the table is drinking orange juice
Pei Qingzhi on the side blinked, then suddenly stretched out a finger and poked her face.
"What are you doing!" Tang Xi was terrified and leaned back.
"Cute, I want to poke." Pei Qingzhi calmly withdrew her finger.
Tang Xi was silent for a while, then rushed forward: "No, let me poke it back!"
"No!" Pei Qingzhi shook his head firmly.
Chu Li laughed out loud, and simply grabbed Pei Qingzhi and pushed him into the chair: "Poke!"
"Hey." Tang Xi grinned grinningly, and poked hard seven or eight times before stopping.
Pei Qingzhi rubbed his blushing face, glanced at Chu Li, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xi, do you want to know how many stupid things your guardian has done before?"
"Okay!" Tang Xi raised her hand in agreement, but then she turned her head and said, "Tell me quietly later, lest he become angry and kill someone to silence him!"
"That's right." Pei Qingzhi deeply agreed.
"You two, I heard you." Chu Li coughed twice.
Mr. Pei took a sip of wine slowly, feeling full of emotion in his heart.
The grandson was brought up by himself. He has always been well-behaved and polite. He has been like a small adult since he was a child. As for the child Chu Li, he used to watch him grow up. The lone young man is full of spikes and hostility, as if the boss is his own second child, making people think that when he grows up, he will either mess with the society or simply commit crimes. Who knows that he will eventually become a policeman who catches criminals.
However, it was also the first time that he saw them as young people of this age, who could laugh and make trouble, full of youthful vigor, and carefree, instead of wearing a mask and forcing themselves to grow up.
This little girl Tang Xi is indeed the lucky star of the Pei family!
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"Professional Destruction [Quick Travel]"
Due to the influence of various negative energies, the Tree of the Three Realms is about to wither, and the parallel universe is about to collapse.
Ling Lan, a senior employee of the Time and Space Maintenance Administration, was ordered to go to various novel derivative worlds to separate the male and female protagonists, eliminate negative energy, and save Sanguan.
Abbreviation - World Destruction Plan.
Boss: Even the task of saving the male supporting role can be done by you to collapse the small world, this task is tailor-made for you!
Ling Lan: Huh? Isn't the way to save the male supporting role is to kill the male lead!
The imperial concubine favors the sixth house more than the queen? Please go back to the stove and recreate the rules of the little wife.
A fake daughter occupying the dove's nest to frame the real daughter? Roll as far as you can with your superb parents.
The concubine slapped her in the face and counterattacked all the way to prosperity? There are four words for the concubine and concubine to copy one hundred thousand times before saying it.
The male lead abused me thousands of times, and I treated the male lead like first love... Why are you crying when you are so mean.
One night absurd running with the ball—may I ask if you were born with eyes open and the full moon can run for half a year? You can speak at the age of one. Recite three hundred Tang poems at the age of seven. Establish a killer organization at the age of seven. Are you born a robot
The country hates the family hates each other, loves and kills each other - the enemy who kills his father and destroys the country can also resolve all resentments with true love, and it is better to give birth to a piece of barbecued pork.
...
Miss Ling Lan said that she was definitely tricked by her own boss.
The paid vacation that was agreed, turned out to be overtime work? There is no end to how many worlds will be destroyed!
Boss: Be good~ Work hard, make progress every day!
Key point: All derivative worlds have no prototypes, no prototypes, no prototypes! ! ! Please don't bring it in without permission or take it by name. If some stalks are familiar, it's because this is the most vulgar and bloody routine in a certain type of text!
Quickly read the text, cp is the boss, and the relationship line is extremely slow.
One-sentence introduction: Professional dismantling of CP, if it cannot be dismantled, I lose!
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