"Why did you take so long on the phone this afternoon?" Xie Yuhua asked Wuxie.

"It was Panzi calling. He said he'd be coming over in three days to take me to Changsha." Wuxie then briefly explained his plans with Panzi to Xieyuhua.

"Didn't you say that Uncle San was in Yunnan? When did he return to Changsha? Or was that boss someone he had arranged beforehand?" Xie Yuhua felt that Wu Sansheng was acting strangely. If he had instructions for Wuxie, why would he deliberately lead Wuxie to Yunnan?

We didn't find any trace of them during our trip to Yunnan. Was it a decoy or because they went to the wrong grave?

“Yeah, I don’t know either. I guess Panzi doesn’t know either. The boss didn’t say anything, just that he had something to tell him. Panzi didn’t get anything else out of him.” After Xie Yuhua said this, Wuxie also began to feel strange.

"Xiaohua, let me ask you something. If Jie Lianhuan's death is really related to my third uncle, what do you think..."

"You're awake?" When Xie Yuhua saw Ling Xiao open his eyes, she immediately showed a gentle smile, completely different from her serious expression just now, but there was still a hint of evasion in her eyes.

He subconsciously avoided the question, but luckily the child woke up at the crucial moment, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to answer.

He recalled that night at the village doctor's house when the child told him that Wu Sansheng was Xie Lianhuan. All he could think about was why Wu Sansheng was Xie Lianhuan.

But when Wu Xie tentatively asked him if Jie Lianhuan's death was related to Wu Sansheng, he admitted that his mind went blank. Wu Xie must know something, but he no longer had the courage he had when he questioned the child.

Why didn't he dare to ask? What was he afraid of? Was he afraid that Wu Sansheng really killed Xie Lianhuan? Or was he afraid that Xie Lianhuan killed Wu Sansheng and then impersonated him? Or was he afraid that the two of them had conspired to set a trap, forcing him and Wuxie to walk into it?

Thank goodness, the child woke up...

Ling Xiao glanced at Xie Yuhua, then at Wu Xie, smiled, stretched in the rocking chair, got up, tied the nine-section whip around his waist, picked up the small blanket, and went upstairs yawning without saying a word to the two of them.

Xie Yuhua followed, and when he arrived at the room, he realized that Ling Xiao just wanted to find another place to sleep...

"Now that you're up, do you want to eat before going back to sleep? What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it." Xie Yuhua massaged Ling Xiao. At noon, he discovered that as long as he massaged Ling Xiao a little, he would show a very comfortable expression. Xie Yuhua seemed to have discovered some new fun and became somewhat addicted.

"I'm not eating." After saying that, Ling Xiao lazily turned over and began to enjoy Jie Yuhua's service.

"You can't skip meals. How about some shredded cucumber with wood ear mushrooms? How do you cook rice? One cup or three cups?" Xie Yuhua pulled Ling Xiao back to ask him some cooking questions.

"Okay, half a cup." Ling Xiao answered the question hastily and then turned over to go back to sleep.

After massaging him for a while, Ling Xiao fell asleep comfortably. When Xie Yuhua came back to call Ling Xiao for dinner, she found him still fast asleep, so she simply served him a separate meal and took it upstairs.

In the middle of the night, Ling Xiao looked at the bowl of dark, murky creation and saw that Jie Yuhua wanted to heat it up further, so Ling Xiao quickly stopped her.

"It's delicious. Let me heat it up so you can try it. Wuxie ate some too, and even ate a big bowl of rice." Xieyuhua enthusiastically promoted the dishes she cooked.

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