Chapter 443 The Girl Next Door Being Peeped At (End)



I remember Grandma Xiaoshan once said, "Whose fifteen-year-old child would trick a grandmother into signing a surgery form, hiding a form waiving insurance compensation underneath?"

Indeed not.

Even if Xiaoshan is different from other children, he is just a child who has just graduated from junior high school.

How did he understand those complicated documents, pocket all the compensation money by himself, and escape to Pingcheng to replace Duan Bai without anyone noticing?

When she first suspected Ning Mu, she asked Duan Bai to help her check Ning Mu's identity and background.

Duan Bai told her that Ning Mu was from Baicheng and had always lived in Baicheng. There was nothing special about him.

Even though she had doubted Duan Bai before, she still believed this statement.

After all, in her original opinion, no matter whether that person was Duan Bai or not, he had no reason to cover up for Ning Mu.

It was not until just now that she understood.

It turns out that the first string doll Ning Mu made was Xiaoshan.

With a "clang", the scalpel fell to the ground.

This also puts an end to this matter.

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Suman was found guilty of self-defense and Xiaoshan was taken away by the police.

But he was not sentenced because of his mental problems.

Suman initially thought he was pretending, so she went to the mental hospital to see him once.

Through the small window, Su Man saw the patient sitting in the corner.

He was talking to himself.

"Brother, you're back." A low voice sounded.

The voice brightened, "Yes, I'm here to take you home. Our parents will be here soon."

"real?"

Xiaoshan's face was full of smiles, "Do they want me too?"

"How could I not want you? We are a family of four."

"It's nice to be a family."

The sunlight shone through the glass window onto Xiaoshan's upturned face, and he smiled like a child.

[The current world mission has been completed, and received five-star praise from Han Man]

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(Ning Mu's perspective)

My mother was a prostitute, so I don't know who my father was, or to be more precise, which client he was.

But what I know is that there are still many such clients.

Some of them are taxi drivers, some are businessmen, and there are even some big names who can be named.

Every time I see a man coming in, I will come out of the room with the pink light.

I would move a stool and sit on the porch, listening to the old wooden bed creak under the weight.

By the time the men inside came out, I had already polished the shoes they had left at the door.

When men are happy, they will throw me a few dollars in change, and some will even tease me.

At this time, I would say innocently, Uncle, why did you take so long in there? Other uncles came out in a while. Are you playing games?

When the men, whose faces were still flushed, heard these words, they laughed even more disgustingly, and would pretend to be mysterious and say, "It's playing games. Your mother is very good at playing games." Then they would give me more money and praise me for being innocent and cute.

Haha, they are so naive. They actually think that a child following a prostitute doesn’t understand what they are doing.

In this way, I deal with all kinds of people every day, and I always get what I want.

Although I have never been to school, I can easily tell what they are thinking.

I hate studying, but I love learning various skills.

I have sneaked into countless schools to audit classes. It doesn’t matter if one school kicks me out, I can just go to the next one.

I started making money, of course not by working, I knew how to make it faster.

I thought, when I make enough money, I will take my mother away from here.

But when I earned enough money, she told me that she was going to get married.

When she said this, her face was full of longing as she fantasized about her future life, and I was not in it.

We had a big argument, but she insisted on leaving.

Watching her back as she packed her things, I looked at the marionette that the man gave her, and an idea came to my mind.

If only she were a string doll...

(over)

【Author’s words】

"Another dimension has ended. The truth may be late but it will come. Did anyone guess right, baby?

Thank you to my detective friends for accompanying Tangtang and Manjie on this journey. See you in the next world~

Good night~"

Thanks to Qimao Book Friend_ for the flowers~

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