Chapter 277: Unfaithful Phoenix Man 1
Wang Hui's eyes fell on the motionless snake tattooed on her wrist. He swallowed nervously, quickly looked away, and said in a trembling voice:
"No...I'm not afraid."
"oh."
Seeing that he had no bad intentions, Qing Yanrou was too lazy to erase his memory. She responded casually and turned around to walk out of the alley.
"etc......"
When Wang Hui saw her about to leave, he quickly chased after her, but his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground.
"What else do you want?"
Qing Yanrou looked at the boy who was catching up with her and asked with some confusion.
"Can I ask you for help?"
Seeing her standing there, Wang Hui quickly ran up to her, scratched his head and thought for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to speak.
"Tell me about it."
She was a little curious. After seeing Xiao Hei, she wondered if he needed her help.
Are you trying to attract Xiao Hei's attention?
Just as she finished her thought, she heard him say, "I, I want to borrow your thing. Don't worry, I will pay for it. You can ask for as much as you want."
Well, she guessed it right.
Although his eyes were filled with fear, he kept glancing at her wrist, so it was easy to guess what he was thinking.
I just don't know what he wants Xiao Hei for.
"Why would you borrow it? If you can't control this thing properly, it can not only leave a psychological scar on people, like those three people did, but in more serious cases, it can even be fatal."
"I, I know. I won't use it to harm anyone. I, I'm just using it to scare people and get the information I want."
Wang Hui was afraid that she would not lend it to him, so he gritted his teeth and told her his real purpose.
"No."
After Qing Yanrou finished speaking, she turned around and left without even looking back.
"Wait, please, my mother has been missing for six years. I, I want to find her."
Wang Hui ran up to her, knelt down in front of her without hesitation with a "bang", and spoke hurriedly.
"You get up first."
She frowned in shock at his sudden action.
"I can't afford it if you don't lend it to me."
Judging from their appearance, they were obviously of the same age, but he unconsciously used honorifics.
Qing Yanrou hated it most when others used moral coercion on her. She looked at him coldly, ignored him, and continued walking forward.
Wang Hui was dumbfounded when he saw her leave without saying a word. He quickly stood up and jogged after her.
"I beg you, my mother has been missing for six years, I really want to find her."
"Then you should go to the police, not me," she said as she walked.
"The police looked for it, but couldn't find it."
"Who are you going to scare with it?"
Qing Yanrou stopped curiously and stared at him leisurely.
"Wang Jun, my dad."
Wang Hui gritted his teeth when he said this name, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
His appearance completely aroused her interest. She looked at the lounge chair not far away and pointed at it and said:
"Go sit there for a while and tell me."
I thought it would take a long time for her to give in, but I didn't expect happiness to come so quickly. Wang Hui happily followed her.
"Tell me, why did you use it to scare your father? Do you suspect your father did something?"
"It's not just a suspicion, he must be related to my mother's disappearance!"
Although family disgrace should not be made public, Wang Hui now hates Wang Jun. He is like the murderer of his mother. How could he give him face?
Yes, the murderer of my mother.
It is said that there is telepathy between children and their relatives. A year after his mother disappeared, he had a strong intuition that his mother had passed away.
But no matter how hard the police searched, they could not find their mother, either in person or in body.
And **, that hypocritical hypocrite, actually falsely accused his mother of having an affair and running away with a strange man.
Of course he didn't believe it, especially when Wang Jun brought back a woman with a **-year-old child not long after.
The explanation they gave was that the woman was a divorced woman, but Wang Hui felt that the little boy looked somewhat similar to himself.
Later, he secretly took the child's hair and Wang Jun's hair to do a paternity test, and sure enough, they were father and son!
This made him even more certain that his mother's disappearance was not a coincidence.
After listening to what he said, Qing Yanrou nodded and then asked:
"Do you know your mother's birthday?"
Although Wang Hui didn't know why she asked this, he still told her his mother's birthday honestly.
"May 12th."
"Do you know the exact time?"
"I don't know. I'll call and ask my grandparents."
After saying that, he took out his cell phone to make a call, but after searching for a long time, he found that his cell phone was missing.
I guess it fell in the alley.
"Wait for me, I'll go find my phone."
Without waiting for Qing Yanrou to answer, he ran into the alley.
After a while, he ran back with his cell phone. Just as he was about to make a call, he was stopped by Qing Yanrou.
"It's so late now, the old lady has already gone to bed, just tell me your mother's name, birthplace, and date of birth."
Although Wang Hui didn't know what she was going to do, looking at the girl in front of him, he believed in her unconditionally.
What's more, she also has an incredible giant python.
Thinking of this, his eyes involuntarily drifted to her wrist.
Qing Yanrou ignored his gaze and began to calculate Wang Hui's mother Mu Xinyue.
Wang Hui was gradually attracted by her rapidly calculating fingers, which seemed more like a quick calculation than that of the fortune teller in the park.
But at such a young age, can he really tell fortunes?
He had just thought of this when he quickly shook his head to get rid of the idea in his mind. After all, he had just witnessed the abilities of the python on her wrist.
After Qing Yanrou finished her calculations, she looked at him with a heavy heart.
Under the bright streetlight, he could clearly see the expression on the girl's face. His heart skipped a beat and he asked cautiously, "My mother?"
"He died five years ago."
“Bang—”
The phone in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, his face full of disbelief.
Although he had that intuition himself, hearing it from others was another matter entirely.
He still found it hard to believe.
The woman who told him she was going on a business trip six years ago, has really passed away?
"You, this, this is credible?"
"You can take your mother's horoscope and go to a Taoist temple to find a respected Taoist priest to calculate it. I, Qing Yanrou, have never made a mistake in my calculations."
Faced with Wang Hui's questioning, she was not angry.
After all, this is too hard to accept.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to disbelieve you, it's just that it's a little too hard to accept."
Wang Hui came to his senses and apologized to her.
"I want to ask, is my mother's death related to my father?"
"You can ask your mother yourself when the time comes."
"You mean, I can still see my mother?"
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