Ling Xiao threw off his outer robe, stood up and walked behind Xie Yuhua, putting his hands on Xie Yuhua's shoulders and saying, "Brother Xiaohua, are you satisfied with my answer?"

Xie Yuhua was somewhat helpless. Just as he was about to put his hand on his head, Ling Xiao pressed his hand on his temples and started massaging them.

"Do you know what you're doing? I'll explain to Master Wu, but before that, I need an explanation myself." Xie Yuhua's tone was somewhat forceful.

"What kind of explanation does Brother Xiaohua want?" Ling Xiao leaned down and whispered in Jieyuhua's ear.

"Why did you take action against Master Wu's men?" Xie Yuhua asked this question.

Ling Xiao stopped massaging, walked around to Jie Yuhua's side, slowly knelt down and rested his head on Jie Yuhua's lap, looking pitiful and aggrieved, and said, "Brother Xiaohua doesn't trust me at all. Brother Xiaohua has sent people to investigate me before, and every time those people investigated me, they all came back unscathed?"

He lowered his head again and gently wiped the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, saying, "I don't blame Brother Xiaohua for investigating me. I have indeed been suspected, but I really didn't do this. If I really did it, I certainly wouldn't have let those people go. Why would I only break up Master Wu's men? This is something that gives people a handle to use against me. The implication is so obvious. I don't believe Brother Xiaohua can't see it."

She paused and then said, "I know that Brother Xiaohua is suspicious and doesn't believe it was me, so he gave me a special warning. Lingxiao understands. Actually, I already guessed who did it. If you want to blame someone, blame it on me."

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Jieyuhua and said, "Lingxiao only begs Brother Xiaohua, please don't abandon Lingxiao."

Xie Yuhua didn't know what he was feeling. On the surface, the two of them seemed very loving, bickering and teasing each other every day. But he always felt a distance between himself and the child. The child knew he was suspicious of him, but still let him have his way. This just showed that he was transparent to the child. The information he found about the child was exactly what the child wanted him to see.

'Little girl, do you really like me?'

"The one who did it was your sister." Xie Yuhua didn't answer Ling Xiao's question, but gave the conclusion instead.

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "That's like her style." After all, only she would act without considering the consequences and never care about the lives of others.

"I understand, I'll handle this. The ground is cold, don't sit on it." Xie Yuhua said, patting Ling Xiao's head, and then helped him up.

Ling Xiao didn't bother Xie Yuhua anymore. While Xie Yuhua was dealing with her business, he secretly left her courtyard house.

Reaching the alley entrance, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Ling Xiao casually wiped his mouth and continued walking aimlessly.

His white undergarment was stained with a little dust, and his upper garment was stained with irregular bright red from the blood he had vomited. His hair was a little messy, and his eyes were dazed. In the vast capital city, he seemed to have nowhere to go. He felt like he had a home, but at the same time, he felt like he didn't have one anymore.

In just a moment, Ling Xiao's lips curled up again. He ripped off the wigs used in operas, threw them all into the trash can, took out wet wipes from his spatial storage, and vigorously wiped his face, completely disregarding whether his face was already red from wiping, until there were no traces of paint left on the wet wipes.

When Jieyuhua came out, she found that the child was missing. She panicked and called the child, only to find that the child's phone was at home. A sense of panic flashed through her mind.

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