Chapter 111 The Life Saving Money is Gone (2/4)



People with this kind of face will not live long unless they have a great opportunity.

Li Xiu is still alive now.

Did someone help him? Or perhaps, his inner core had changed, and Li Xiu was no longer the same Li Xiu as before.

The contrast between their habits before and after is so great that Li Shu is more inclined to the latter, that the real Li Xiu is already dead.

Now this is most likely an evil species.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party controlled Li Xiu through special means, or was in disguise.

The difference is that if Li Xiu is an evil person, he must still be hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Otherwise, the other party would probably have silenced him in order to eliminate any potential hidden dangers.

No matter which one it is, the other party's goal has been achieved, and there is no need for either Li Xiu or the fake Li Xiu to show up.

She wanted to fish along this line, but it obviously didn't work.

The evil seed can evade the secrets of heaven, and she cannot calculate it even if she wants to.

Damn.

Li Shu looked at Li Hong and said, "Even if he's alive, he can't be the real Li Xiu. If you have any other information, think about it and tell me anything you can think of."

Li Hong nodded to show that he understood, his face looked a little bad, and he subconsciously looked at Li Kexin.

Are you suspecting Li Kexin?

As expected of an old fox tempered by the business world, he has a keen sense of smell.

But now is not the time to touch Li Kexin.

Li Shu reminded him: "If you don't want to die, don't act rashly."

This statement indirectly confirmed his guess.

Li Hong's pupils shrank, but soon stabilized.

"Sister, can you look at this big pit?"

Li Kexin waved and shouted.

Li Shu carried the potted plant over.

The pit is already as big as one and a half potted plants.

Li Shu nodded, "Okay, fill it back in."

Are you kidding him?

Li Laosan glared at Li Shu.

He was very happy to see her nod, but the smile froze at the corner of his mouth before it could spread across his face.

He wanted to question Li Shu, but when he saw Li Lao Er, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig in a cold sweat, he didn't dare to speak.

A real man can bend and stretch. It's just a small hole. If he can dig it, he can fill it.

Li Laosan's mouth twitched again and again, but he said nothing in the end. He turned his grief and anger into strength, swung the shovel into a shadow, and filled the big hole he had dug.

Li Kexin watched from the side, giggling with glee.

When Li Laosan had almost filled the hole, Li Shu called him, took the old locust tree out of the flowerpot, grabbed two black balls the size of fingertips from the strange building, stuffed them into the roots of the old locust tree as nutrients, and then planted the old locust tree.

Tamp down the surrounding area.

Li Kexin asked, "Do you want to water it?"

Rejected by Li Shu.

"No. You won't need to water it in the future. Don't worry about it. I'll make up for whatever it needs."

Are you kidding? This is a thousand-year-old locust tree. It doesn't need water at all. There's also a thousand-year-old monster sitting on it. If you put this basin of water in it, you'll be in trouble.

After planting the locust tree, Li Shu was thinking about whether to set up a protective formation or something. There was a commotion outside, and Zhao Ruolan came to the backyard with a group of people dressed as workers.

He pointed out the place that Li Shu said needed to be cleaned to the workers and asked them to work carefully. Zhao Ruolan saw several people gathered in a circle looking at something and came over to take a look out of curiosity.

"This tree is so charred, was it struck by lightning? How can it survive after being struck like this?"

Li Laosan and Li Kexin also looked at Li Shu.

From the moment she met Li Shu, she held the potted plant in her arms like a big treasure and refused to let go.

But no matter how they looked at it, it was just a piece of charred charcoal, a dry branch without any life. If it were them, they would have thrown it away long ago.

"Sure."

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