Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Why can you talk about killing people as casually as drinking water today.

Xia Bai'an didn't understand, she just hugged him tightly in shock.

"I'm just telling you, I don't want you to kill someone!"

"He killed you, you just want to talk?"

Mo Che asked coldly, suddenly not understanding what this woman's principle was.

If someone wants to kill her, she can naturally kill him.

After all, when preparing to kill, one must be prepared to be killed.

Xia Bai'an was taken aback by this question, and was stunned for a long time before looking at him helplessly.

"Anyway, Tang Song can't be killed easily. I said so much just now, didn't you realize that he must know this green jade hairpin? Maybe the matter of those corpses in Chizhuang has something to do with him..."

"If there is a lawsuit involving human life, wouldn't it be natural for me to kill him?" Mo Che interrupted her.

Xia Bai'an was taken aback: "Why are you so obsessed with killing him!"

Mo Che stared at the finger marks on Xia Bai'an's neck coldly, and said every word: "He deserves to die."

"..."

OK, you are great.

Xia Bai'an didn't understand Mo Che's brain circuit at all, so he quickly reached out and took the green jade hairpin, and stuffed it into Mo Che's palm.

"Then I have to finish the investigation before giving a death sentence. I dare not go there alone. When you have time, go and find out what the relationship between that young man named Tang Song and this green jade hairpin and Chizhuang is."

"can."

Mo Che nodded slightly, and was about to get up and order someone to investigate, when he was hugged tightly around his waist.

He lowered his head, facing Xia Bai'an's innocent and guilty eyes.

"Still afraid?" Mo Che asked.

"It's a little cold in the room. Can you wait for someone to bring the warm basin before leaving? I don't want to be cold all over. I have to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deliver something to Qian'er later."

"..."

The veins on Mo Che's forehead twitched violently.

It turns out that in Xia Bai'an's eyes, he is no different from a stove.

But looking at Xia Bai'an's innocent eyes, he sat down again, swept away the bag on her desk, and said calmly: "Loosen your arms."

"it is good."

Xia Bai'an quickly let go of his arm, squeezed to the back of his side, hugged the man's waist, and rested his chin on his shoulder, watching him write a simple letter to Mo Qian, while ruthlessly I touched it hard.

It seems to have abs.

Tsk, when he was in the Forbidden Army Garden, he wouldn't practice every day, and I never saw him take off his clothes to practice at home.

Mo Che's body froze: "What are you making a fuss about?"

Xia Bai'an put his hand back to its original position with a guilty conscience, and continued to stare at him as he wrote.

After a while, A Gao ordered his servants to bring in the warm basin.

Xia Bai'an was still clinging to Mo Che and didn't let go, and Mo Che didn't break her excuses, he just wrote something to Mo Qian seriously, feeling that Xia Bai'an had completely relaxed, almost putting all his strength on his side, Mo Che stopped writing.

"All right."

"When the ink is dry, I will send it over."

Xia Bai'an's voice also relaxed, and it rang softly in Mo Che's ears.

Mo Che deliberately slowed down his movements, waited for the ink to dry, then slowly folded it, stuffed it into the envelope, and signed it.

After finishing all this, Xia Bai'an reluctantly left the big stove, and took the letter and his bag back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

And Mo Che sat in his original position, watching Xia Bai'an's back disappear, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

She had clearly been afraid just now.

But she doesn't seem to want others to see her vulnerable side.

"What have you been through before?"

Mo Che whispered in Wutong Pavilion.

At this moment, A Gao from outside the door came in, seeing him sitting there blankly, he quickly took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to him.

"The lord specially ordered someone to write a letter, please read it."

"Tsk."

Mo Che was upset and opened the letter.

"Did that woman poison you or cast a spell on you? She wanted to hold you to death, but you still wanted to pamper him.

Don't forget that you still have the Xiao family's blood flowing on your body!I have already sent someone to find a miracle doctor for you, and when the Gu poison is undone, you should kill her quickly... at least break her legs and imprison her. "

The words on the letter are free and unrestrained, and the words are not even half rigorous.

When Xiao Honglang wrote this letter, he was probably overwhelmed with anger.

Mo Che's eyes were fixed on the last few lines.

In the past, he might have thought of doing this.

but now……

With cold eyes, he threw the letter into the warm basin, watching the flames devour it, the pupils of his pupils reflected the fire.

He can be a chess piece for a lifetime.

But Xia Bai'an couldn't.

……

Prime Minister's House.

Xia Bai'an told the guard in front of the door.

"I'm here to see my parents and son today. In addition, the matter of Chizhuang has not been resolved, so I came to the door specially."

She came here temporarily, did not hand in the post, only waited.

The guard in front of the door heard the ins and outs of the matter, nodded in agreement, and turned around to convey it inside.

And Xia Bai'an was thinking about Qingyu Hairpin and Tang Song at the door.

In retrospect, Tang Song suddenly got angry and wanted to kill when he heard his name and saw the green jade hairpin.

This sapphire hairpin was found in the Chizhuang tunnel.

According to their previous analysis, those corpses may be the missing Xia family members, and Xia Yuan and An Mei have always been suspects, but in order not to startle the snake, Qi Ming did not inform anyone except Yun Han of the matter until he found out the truth. others outside the righteousness.

With all these things, Xia Bai'an had a bold guess.

If Tang Song's parents were among the dead in Chizhuang.

And the person who massacred the victim back then was indeed Xia Yuan, or other members of the Xia family, so it's not surprising that he had such a sudden reaction after hearing his name.

And that sapphire hairpin is most likely related to his parents.

Qi Ming investigated for a long time but did not find any clues, but she thought, if Tang Song was a breakthrough, then the truth about the dead body in Chizhuang would be revealed.

"The affairs of the mansion are all arranged, please come in, Mrs. Lieutenant." The guard came from the inside at this time, and respectfully asked a servant to come over to guide her.

Xia Bai'an came back to his senses, and followed the servant to meet Xia Yuan and An Mei first.

It just so happened that she was able to insinuate some news.

Xia Yuan and An Mei were arranged to live in a small courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, not far from the rooms of the servants, but it was not the courtyard where the distinguished guests lived, so their status in the Prime Minister's Mansion was not clear.

Xia Bai'an followed the servants into the house.

The house is as warm as spring, and the ornaments and decorations are also very delicate and luxurious, which is incompatible with the slightly desolate courtyard outside.

When Xia Yuan saw her, his face turned cold.

"What are you doing here? Do you want to see how badly your mother was hurt by you before?"

Xia Bai'an smiled and sat down: "Some people deserve what they deserve. They don't need me to pity them, and they don't need me to pay too much attention. I came here today just to meet my parents, lest someone poke me in the back and say that I don't respect my parents."