After the car accident, she lay down and ate melon

The boy hugged his father's waist tightly, sobbing and begging:

"Dad, let him burn!"

The young boy's small hands gently touched Mosuo's father's not very strong back, which was already slightly hunched.

"Dad, we should move. We can't wait for our brother to come back any longer."

The cool night chilled the burning tears, and the pain in the family's hearts could never be filled.

The two watched helplessly as the gate was pried open. The man in black rushed into the house as if no one was around, poured diesel in the dark, and lit a lighter.

There was no expected flames rising into the sky!

The man in black felt a pain on the back of his neck. As soon as he turned around, the lighter in his hand was snatched away and shiny silver bracelets were put on his hands.

He was stunned and before he could react what was happening, a hood was put on his head and thrown into a business car.

Just like when it came, the black business car whizzed away, leaving behind a trail of smoke and a gust of wind, then turned a few corners in the alley and disappeared into the night.

The live broadcast came to an abrupt end when the business car drove into the yard of the West City Branch.

This caused an uproar on the Internet. If it weren't for the control of the major platforms, it would have topped the list long ago.

After a good night's sleep, Gu Xiaoxiao woke up leisurely to the crisp morning singing of birds. The first thing she did was to ask about the melons that grew on the vine yesterday.

"Good morning, little boss. How did things go last night? Was it a great success?"

The system watched the follow-up with great interest. "That idiot didn't even know how to start the live broadcast. Hahahaha, I thought about the whole night when the police asked him, 'Why did you live broadcast the murder?'"

He raised an eyebrow at Gu Xiaoxiao, then realized belatedly that he had no physical body yet and Gu Xiaoxiao couldn't see him. He smiled awkwardly in a boring way:

"He still has two big panda eyes and hasn't figured out what's going on yet."

Curled up in the corner of Gu Xiaoxiao's soul, he spent the long night admiring himself and feeling so lonely eating melons all by himself.

This host just sleeps all day long. Is the immortal buried in Kunlong Mountain? Why is he so sleepy, or has he never slept in his eight lifetimes?

If Gu Xiaoxiao knew about this, she would definitely say angrily:

"Do you think I've ever had a good night's sleep before?"

Then she counted the past nearly 4,000 days, she slept later than a dog and woke up earlier than a chicken, sometimes she was so sleepy that she wanted to give up, and then she concluded:

"Now I don't have to worry about anything. I have food and drink, and people give me money to spend. I have fun every day. If I don't lie down and sleep, am I sick?"

Gu Xiaoxiao was fascinated by this man's train of thought.

Shouldn't you be thinking about how to get rid of the crime? Instead of thinking about those trivial matters.

Jingle Bell--

The landline phone at the bedside rang. Gu Xiaoxiao pressed a button on the phone. Zhang Lailai's low voice was a little suppressed:

"Miss, are you awake? Do you want to get up now or wait a while?" Gu Xiaoxiao said "get up" and opened the bedroom door on her mobile phone.

Two or three minutes later, when Zhang Lailai walked in neatly dressed, Gu Xiaoxiao had already put on her top and was struggling with her skirt. Zhang Lailai hurriedly trotted over to help.

"Don't worry, wait for me, there's no rush."

There's nothing we can do in the hospital. It's quite embarrassing to be served by others, especially for a person of her age who can't take care of herself. It's really depressing.

Wild boars cannot eat fine rice bran, which refers to people like Gu Xiaoxiao who like to do everything by themselves and are not used to being served.

"It's okay, just treat it as rehabilitation training."

There was no way Zhang Lailai would let Gu Xiaoxiao do all this by herself. She quickly helped Gu Xiaoxiao put on her skirt and pushed her to the bathroom to wash up.

I looked at the luxurious furnishings in the bathroom again and was secretly amazed.

Who says money is a bastard? Can you earn it back if you lose it?

She also wants to be a miser and save money so that she and her family can enjoy this wonderful life.

When Zhang Lailai and Gu Xiaoxiao took the elevator downstairs, Gu Yanchen was already sitting on the sofa watching the news.

"It is reported that the suspect was caught on the spot during a live broadcast of a murder case late last night. The police responded immediately and avoided a tragedy..."

Zhang Lailai finally felt relieved when he heard the Haicheng morning news reporting that there were no casualties, the attempted murder was unsuccessful, and the murderer was caught in the act.

I had no idea what would happen next the whole night. I was in a state of panic, like fifteen buckets fighting in a well.

Thank you, Her Majesty the Empress, otherwise she would have become a sinner for all eternity.

Yesterday in the live broadcast, she saw the direction they were going and didn't know who they were going to kill. She never expected that the first one to be killed would be the Yang family, who had a not-so-nice attitude.

From the information provided by the empress, the eldest son of that family and her sister Zhang Mengmeng were in similar situations.

The only difference is that the Yang family was given compensation. They were stubborn and almost went ahead of schedule...

Gu Xiaoxiao nodded. It would be good if they caught him. Otherwise, these policemen would be useless. If they couldn't catch the bad guys with such obvious clues, there could only be one possibility -

Two-Face!

Old Man Zhang brought breakfast to the table and invited them to eat.

Small fried dough sticks, five-black soy milk, okra with garlic, steamed egg with shrimp, hot and sour cucumber, bite-sized dumplings, boiled edamame, peanuts, and corn.

While eating, Gu Yanchen talked about the case in the morning news. He looked up at Gu Xiaoxiao, wanting to confirm whether it was his sister who did it. As expected -

[Hahaha, that criminal would never have thought how he started the live broadcast. I know, but I won’t tell you...]

Gu Xiaoxiao's proud and joyful voice echoed in the empty living room. No, it echoed in Gu Yanchen's ears.

Zhang Lailai who just came into the kitchen was surprised. Is it really her? ! !

How did she do it?

Gu Yanchen asked the same question. My sister is becoming more and more powerful and mysterious.

Whose knife is this man's?

Gu Yanchen thought about the case that was about to be tried recently, and combined with the main characters in the novel, it should be related to the incident at Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.

I just don’t know whose idea it was. Unfortunately, I didn’t watch the live broadcast last night. It’s the first time I regret missing such a big melon.

Gu Xiaoxiao was doing four things at once: she was watching the replay, eating, chatting with Gu Yanchen, and complaining all the time.

[I'm so funny. I didn't notice it last night. It turns out that this is the disciple that Master Qiao wants to accept.]

I finally saw the pretty face underneath the mask and the hat. At this moment, it was really white, pale, as if it had just been ravaged.

[Then why bother investigating? As long as the heroine is tearful, talks to herself, and hints that she is having a hard time, many people will volunteer to help her eliminate all potential threats.]

Gu Xiaoxiao had previously reminded Master Qiao anonymously, "I wonder if Master Qiao has accepted him as his disciple?"

Good words cannot persuade a damned ghost, and he refuses to listen and insists on committing suicide. What can she do?

[If he has already accepted it, it will be a big trouble. Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Qiao’s good reputation will probably be ruined! ]

Gu Xiaoxiao thought about how that person had no bottom line and was simply a hooligan, and she shook her head.