Little did they expect that this act of concealment would cost their son his life.
Logically speaking, now that only Sun Zhaodi is left, she can be said to be completely free. Moreover, her husband has not truly divorced her yet, so taking this 50,000 yuan back should make her life a little easier.
It's absolutely wrong to burn it directly in front of the grave.
Is she really so blindly filial that she feels the money belongs to her parents and brother, and that she cannot keep it even if they are all dead?
That's not impossible... but Tang Xiaoxiao still had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
Her sixth sense was always very accurate, so she instructed Xiao Huang to continue monitoring Sun Zhaodi's actions and to report any unusual activity to her immediately.
"Why do you have to worry about everything?" Han Yunqi couldn't help but complain as he watched her interact with the weasel.
Lately, my wife has been focusing too much attention on the Sun family and hasn't had much time to pay attention to him.
Wronged.
"It's because I'm so bored taking care of the kids at home. I feel like I'm becoming a useless person." Tang Xiaoxiao lay back on his stomach and closed her eyes.
Han Yunqi stroked her soft, long hair. Many women cut their hair short after becoming pregnant for convenience and hygiene, but Tang Xiaoxiao didn't touch it at all. Her hair had grown to her hips, jet black and glossy, truly like a piece of black satin, making it irresistible to touch.
"I hope I'm not right," Tang Xiaoxiao murmured.
Do you think something will happen to Sun Zhaodi?
"I can't really say. I just have a gut feeling, a really bad feeling."
Han Yunqi couldn't understand the woman's mysterious sixth sense, so he stopped asking. Thinking of how obedient the weasel was, he realized that animals whose intelligence had been awakened by the spiritual spring water were indeed different; even the Great Immortal Weasel could be so docile and obedient.
Thinking this way, he blurted it out.
"Of course. Anything produced by this space is bound to be of high quality," Tang Xiaoxiao replied, quoting a classic line she'd read in a web novel in her past life.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, as if she had grasped something.
August is getting closer and closer.
She always felt a sense of oppression in her heart, and a few days ago she even dreamed of the devastation she had seen in the news in her previous life after an earthquake.
She dared not issue any warnings in advance to protect herself, because she could not send out messages secretly without anyone being able to trace them back to her.
But... what if there were someone—no, what if there were some kind of creature—that could appear and disappear without a trace?
Could she give it a try?
Whether or not the higher-ups believe her or take her warning seriously, at least she tried her best, and she won't have such a big regret.
The Huang family did a fantastic job in this spy operation.
Some seemingly insignificant little things, when used properly, can have an effect that is hard to imagine.
Suppressing her excitement, Tang Xiaoxiao already had a plan for the next step.
......
As expected, around 10 p.m. that night, Xiao Huang rushed back, saying that the woman it was monitoring had taken a strange bottle up the mountain and headed towards the Sun family cemetery.
The reason it was described as a strange bottle is because Little Yellow has a keen sense of smell, and it said that the contents of that bottle had a very pungent and unpleasant odor.
Tang Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat after hearing this.
Without time to think, she glanced at the two children who had just fallen asleep, figuring they wouldn't wake up anytime soon. Without even changing her clothes, she told Han Yunqi, "Something happened to Sun Zhaodi. I'm going to check on her. Don't worry about me," and got up and left, running as fast as she could towards the hill where the elderly couple from the Sun family were buried.
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