"Shut up! Shut up!" Li Hewei's expression was frantic as he glared fiercely at Xiaoyouzi.
Little Pomelo scoffed lightly: "What, scared?"
"Don't try to scare me. You're teaming up with this bitch to slander me!" Li Hewei looked at Xiaoyouzi with contempt when she didn't say anything.
Little Yuzu calmly said, "There are mountains behind your house, so you buried her next to your grandfather's grave."
"Isn't that right? We can just call the police to investigate."
Li Hewei looked at Xiaoyouzi with a terrified expression: "You, how did you know? Who are you?"
"It was you! Did you find out and tell her?"
Yan Xiaoyun was completely unaware and looked shocked.
Seeing Li Hewei's reaction, the security guard knew he had really killed someone: "Behave yourself!"
Another security guard pulled out a rope, and the two of them tied his hands behind his back.
The police arrived quickly.
The doctor recounted the whole story, and the police handcuffed Li Hewei and took him away.
After checking on Qin Zhen's condition, the doctor changed his ward.
Xiao Youzi didn't go over. Looking at the dilapidated door, she silently made a phone call to Luo Chen.
Luo Chen answered quickly: "Little Yuzu, what made you think of calling me?"
"Big brother~ I heard you mention the General Hospital of the Military Region last time, right?" Little Yuzu called out sweetly, and Luo Chen's heart melted instantly.
He said, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"That's it, I accidentally kicked down the door of a VIP ward today." (Reading Chaos)
Luo Chen: It sounds a bit far-fetched, but if it's Xiao Youzi, it seems quite reasonable.
"Um, I'd like to know how I should get compensation?"
Asking Fifth Brother about this is useless; Eldest Brother is more reliable.
Luo Chen chuckled: "It's alright, no need to pay compensation. I own shares here, I'll just let them know."
"Okay, then."
Luo Chen: "What happened to you?"
With a dry laugh, Xiaoyouzi explained, "A policeman was framed, and in my panic, I kicked the door down."
"So you did a good deed and didn't get hurt, did you?"
Seeing Luo Chen's concern, Xiao Youzi smiled and said, "I'm not hurt! I'm in great shape!"
Thankfully, my brother wasn't scolding me.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Xiaoyun found Xiaoyouzi: "Xiaoyouzi, the police need your cooperation."
"Okay, sure."
"Are you scared? I can stay with you." Yan Xiaoyun looked at Xiaoyouzi with concern.
Shaking her head, Little Yuzu smiled and said, "It's nothing."
Anyway, it wasn't my first time going there.
Little Yuzu was quickly taken to the police station.
After briefly inquiring, the policewoman asked, "How did you manage to kick the door down?"
"I'm naturally stronger," Little Yuzu said, looking longingly at the police officers around her.
She's already been asked every single question.
At this moment, a policeman walked over, glanced at Xiaoyouzi, and said, "The person inside keeps saying you're a monster. The doctor at the hospital said you know he killed someone and you even know where he buried them."
"I want to know how you knew that?"
Little Yuzu obediently replied, "Judging from your face, I'm a feng shui master who isn't old enough to be officially licensed yet, but I know a little about face reading."
Is it really that amazing?
The little pomelo smiled and said, "Respect science."
After all, according to Master Jiu, the police station also has a very skilled psychology master who can tell whether a person has killed someone by looking at their facial micro-expressions.
"We'll have someone investigate. Should we notify your parents to pick you up now, or should we take you home?" The young lady looked at Xiaoyouzi with a smile.
Little Yuzu stood up: "No need, someone is waiting for me."
At the police station entrance, a female police officer stood next to Xiaoyouzi: "Are you sure you don't need to notify your parents?"
Because Xiaoyouzi is still young, everyone was worried about leaving her alone, so they specially assigned someone to watch over her.
"They're here."
A very impressive van pulled up.
The car door opened, and the policewoman saw a person wearing a white dragon king mask sitting inside.
"Get in the car."
The person's voice was very pleasant, as clear as a mountain spring.
"Bye-bye, miss~"
"goodbye."
The car door closed, and Xiaoyouzi suddenly threw herself into the man's arms: "Master Jiu~"
Jun Xie caught the small pomelo without changing his expression.
Nao Tou Jun snuggled closer to Xiao You Zi and said sweetly, "Ninth Master~ I missed you so much!"
"Good boy." Jun Xie took off the Dragon King mask and tossed it aside, then rubbed Xiao Youzi's head.
Little Yuzu looked up and saw Master Jiu, who looked like an old man: "Master Jiu, what happened to you? Did you go and play pranks on people again?"
Jun Xie chuckled: "If you've learned the art of disguise, you should practice it more often, otherwise you'll become rusty."
"Tell me, did you do another unlicensed fortune telling today?" Jun Xie stared at Xiao Youzi and tapped her forehead with his slender index finger.
Little Yuzu grabbed Junxie's finger and smiled ingratiatingly: "That person went too far, so I... I couldn't help but do the math."
"Consider this a good deed you did, but you can't interfere in these kinds of things in the future. You're not even seven years old yet."
Grabbing Xiaoyouzi's braids, Junxie said, "When it's your birthday, I'll take you to the sect to register your name."
The latest rule of the Cloud Mist Immortal Sect is that only those who are seven years old or older can be registered and licensed to work.
Everyone knows who it's specifically for.
Little Yuzu smiled and said, "Okay!"
She learned incantations, divination, and talismans early on, just waiting to put up her nameplate; without a nameplate, it's difficult to go out and handle things.
Everyone thought she was too young and didn't believe her.
The car soon stopped downstairs at Luo Li's house: "This is it."
"Um."
"Alright, you can go back now." Jun Xie waved his hand and put on his mask.
Little Yuzu looked at him strangely: "Master, are you receiving guests today?"
Junxie usually doesn't wear the Dragon King mask; in public, he's just an ordinary feng shui master.
He will only use the White Dragon King's alias if someone offers him a large sum of money to undertake a major project.
Only Xiaoyouzi and her friends know about this.
"Someone in Hong Kong asked me to go over and arrange the feng shui of their villa. It cost tens of millions of US dollars, so I have to go and take a look."
Many people believe in feng shui, and the wealthier people are, the more they believe in it.
It was no easy task to invite Jun Xie, who was known as the White Dragon King.
Little Yuzu exclaimed enviously, "Wow! So much money!"
"Once you're listed, you'll have money too." Junxie rubbed Xiaoyouzi's head.
The child is so cute, so cuddly.
"Mmm." Nodding, Little Yuzu asked again, "Master, how will you pick me up when you're receiving guests?"
"There's nothing I can do, you're more important." Junxie looked at Xiaoyouzi helplessly.
With a smile, Xiaoyouzi said shyly, "Master, I have a gift for you that I will give you. I will deliver it directly to Wolong Manor."
Jun Xie nodded: "I will go back for the Spring Festival."
"Okay, bye-bye, Master~"
"Um."
Wait until the little pomelo disappears.
Jun Xie then spoke in a cold voice: "To the airport."
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