They had never seen a puppet made with essence and blood.
The matter here has been settled, Si Ming didn't intend to say more and led his men back.
"Sun Dasheng and the others are all right?"
Hongxi smiled and said, "It's fine. Just go back and nourish your kidneys and get some sun."
Sima Ming...
The group returned to the cleaning company and received a message from Zhao Guoyan saying that the investigation into the two people they had arrested had yielded results and asked Siming to go and take a look.
They were the two people who went to sell the house in cotton jacket. They went directly to Zhao Guoyan because it involved a special incident and finding an acquaintance could save a lot of trouble.
Zhao Guoyan is also very capable and efficient.
The results came out in less than two days.
Siming wanted to take Mian'ao with her to see the result. Since it concerned her, she had to participate.
I don’t want to go to the cotton-padded jacket, and there’s nothing delicious to eat.
Siming didn't force it and went to the Public Security Bureau alone.
As soon as he left, Si's mother coaxed him back to the Si family mansion with delicious food.
The old lady in the cotton-padded jacket opened her big eyes blankly and looked in front of her, staring at her straight and smiling in a very obscene way.
Didn’t you say there was something delicious?
Why haven’t you taken it yet?
Father Si was very embarrassed and coughed twice to remind Mother Si to restrain herself: "Okay, don't scare the child."
Mother Si was disgusted with Father Si's trouble-making and glared at him, but she eventually restrained herself.
He sat down next to her cotton-padded jacket, pulled her little chicken claws and asked with a smile: "Girl, how old are you?"
"eighteen."
"Eighteen," Si's mother felt a pang in her heart. He was too young and she wouldn't be able to hold her grandson for a while.
But it's okay, she just needs to try her best to live a few more years.
"How did you and my third child meet? How long have you known each other?"
Cotton Jacket tilted his head: "Who is the third child in your family?"
The smile on Si's mother's face froze, but soon returned to normal: "Si Ming, the third child is Siming."
Father Si raised his eyebrows and looked at the dazed girl. Why was this girl so stupid that she followed him without knowing anything? What if the other party was a bad guy?
Thinking that Si's father was dissatisfied with Siming, he didn't know how to teach his own wife more.
Mian'ao said "Oh", it turned out that the third brother was Sima Ming.
"Si Ming buys me something delicious."
Mrs. Si instantly became interested. She hadn't realized that her third son was quite good at chasing girls.
"What else did you buy?"
"I also buy clothes and children's clothes."
The corner of Si's mother's mouth twitched: "What to buy?"
Children's clothing?
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