"Really?"

Chu Yuying couldn't help but lick her lips.

Although she unconditionally believed in Xia Che, there had to be a reason, right?

In Feng Yang's account, Lao Gou was just a minor character outside the story, so why would anyone doubt him?

Chu Yuying even considered the possibility that Grandpa Feng Yang had faked his death, but she never suspected Lao Gou.

“You and Feng Yang are both in the bureau, so it’s normal that you can’t see the situation clearly. But I’m an outsider, unlike you. Being completely outside the bureau, I can discover many things that you can’t notice.”

Xia Che smiled confidently: "Old Dog's presence in the story is very weak, but there is a very incongruous thing about him, which is... he has never completely deviated from the story itself from beginning to end."

"But how did someone who has absolutely no connection with Feng Yang manage to do this? How could it be such a coincidence that, so long after Feng Yang's grandfather passed away, he suddenly came to their door and revealed the secrets of that year?"

“Let’s make an assumption first. If what he said is true, and all of this is true, then what Feng Yang’s grandfather did is also true. He used his lifespan to exchange for Feng Yang’s chance to live. Only Lao Gou knows about this. I don’t believe that Feng Yang’s grandfather would not have told Lao Gou in advance not to tell Feng Yang the truth.”

"After all, the price of this truth is too heavy, so heavy that it may become a shadow over Feng Yang for the rest of his life. His grandfather loved him so much that he was willing to give his life for him, so how could he bear to let Feng Yang live with guilt and self-blame for the rest of his life?"

"What are Old Dog's true intentions in suddenly coming to Feng Yang's door and telling him everything?"

Xia Che sneered: "No matter what his intentions are, this person's identity is definitely not good, not to mention that this whole thing is fake."

"Remember what I told you before? There is no such thing as the supernatural in the world, and the idea of ​​exchanging one's life for another is naturally nonexistent. I have a very simple example to prove it. If this were true, then why has there never been any record of it in the entire history of China? Did all those wise rulers and emperors willingly die? Couldn't they even find someone to exchange their life for someone else?"

"Even in the feudal era when the emperor was second only to the emperor, such a thing never happened, but it has happened in modern times. Moreover, the method was found by an ordinary person and implemented perfectly... What do you think are the odds of all these things happening together?"

"Approaching infinitely close to zero, right?"

Xia Che slowly shook his head: "The only person I feel sorry for in this matter is Feng Yang. He did nothing wrong, but he still has to endure inexplicable psychological pressure. The shadow in his heart has already formed, and I don't know how long it will take to dispel it."

Feng Yang is innocent; the one who should be blamed is the old dog who set this up.

If he hadn't coincidentally found Chu Yuying and learned all of this...

Xia Che sneered.

He was even certain that the old dog had found Feng Yang.

No……

Given the meticulousness of this scheme, Lao Gou would never actively seek out Feng Yang. He would orchestrate numerous coincidences to make Feng Yang believe that he had encountered Lao Gou by chance, and that it was he, not Lao Gou, who took the initiative.

"That's really despicable..."

Xia Che slowly let out a long breath, feeling that such a swindler who took advantage of others' misfortunes deserved to die a thousand times over.

"Indeed, that's incredibly unethical."

Chu Yuying finally understood. She wasn't stupid; she was just easily frightened at first because of her timidity. After realizing what had happened and hearing Xia Che's explanation, she immediately understood what was going on.

"We're all scammers, how can there be such unethical colleagues? Don't they know scammers have to have a bottom line?!"

Filled with righteous indignation, Chu Yuying blurted out her true identity.

"This girl finally admitted it herself..."

Xia Che smiled silently, but did not expose him.

After all, Chu Yuying has always boasted about her title as the Ultimate High School Level Spirit Master. Anyone who questions this title can make her explode instantly, so there are very few times when Chu Yuying herself admits it.

"So you no longer need to worry about how to bring the dead back to life. The key now lies with Old Dog. As long as we can expose his lies and break his scheme, Feng Yang's request can also be fulfilled."

Xia Che slowly let out a long breath, his dark eyes flashing with an unusual light. "Let's let the dead rest in peace together."

An elderly person who loves their grandson should not be exploited even after death.

Absolutely not.

"You have an idea?"

Chu Yuying was gradually drawn into Xia Che's words, and her posture changed from sitting cross-legged to hugging her knees. After all, sitting cross-legged for a long time would make her legs numb and very uncomfortable.

But this would lead to a very awkward problem...

Have you washed your feet?

Xia Che also noticed the problem, and his lips twitched incessantly.

He didn't have the fetishes of those porridge connoisseurs; he had no fascination with women's feet.

When Xia Che saw Chu Yuying's fair little feet stepping on his pillow, his first thought was whether she had washed her feet.

"What are you talking about? It's this late, I've definitely finished showering."

Following Xia Che's gaze and looking down, Chu Yuying realized that she had unknowingly stepped on Xia Che's pillow. She felt a little embarrassed, but how could she possibly apologize to Xia Che? She stuck out her tongue, then instantly changed her expression, looking at Xia Che with a pair of red eyes in a defiant manner: "You little fish, you're actually super excited, aren't you? Call me Mom, and I'll consider letting you eat my feet."

"This is the reward you've been dreaming of."

Chu Yuying smiled mischievously, revealing her two familiar tiger teeth.

Xia Che: ……

"Do you usually like playing FPS games? Especially the kind with skills, where as soon as you turn on your mic, people start calling you 'Mom,' right?"

Xia Che's lips twitched uncontrollably, and he subconsciously asked.

This kind of attitude doesn't appear out of nowhere; this girl must have been playing the game he was talking about earlier.

must!

"Huh? How did you know?"

Chu Yuying was right. She blinked blankly, then seemed to realize something, suddenly hugged herself, and quickly moved back: "You installed a surveillance camera in my room? You perverted landlord! I've seen this kind of thing before, let me tell you, you won't get away with it!"

Xia Che: ……

He sighed deeply, then helplessly rubbed his forehead.

What on earth does this little brat look at when she surfs the internet...?

Do I really have to put a device lock on my home Wi-Fi?

For example, monitoring whether someone is browsing inappropriate websites.

I feel it's really necessary...