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The black blind man hurriedly caught up, took out a folding fan like a magic trick, and fanned the little flower diligently from behind.

"Hua'er~Xiaohua~Xiaojiuye~ are you still angry?" Seeing that Xiaohua ignored him, she continued to slap him and said in compromise: "Okay, okay, I just went to send a message, I really didn't do anything else. Look, Here’s something else for you.”

Xiaohua took a moment and looked over. What caught her eye was a sachet, embroidered with strange patterns, a bit like the shape of a multi-legged insect.

"Ugly to death."

Although his words were harsh but his body was honest, he finally took it and stuffed it in his pocket.

The black blind man smiled and told him: "You must take this thing with you. It is best not to leave your body except to take a bath."

"why?"

The black blind man laughed: "Oh, there's no reason why, just listen to me, be good~"

Xiaohua said "hmm" and put the sachet on her body obediently. Seeing the flower in his hand, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't ask who he was sending the message to.

When the blind man saw that the person was happy, he also giggled, walked over intimately, sniffed the neck, and pecked a few times. Then I was slapped by Xiaohua, and I never tired of it.

It was getting dark outside, and the rain started falling again, with a pitter-patter sound.

After Wuxie took a shower, she went to Xiaohua to discuss her plan to leave later.

"Xiaohua, there is one more thing. How should the Huo family master explain this matter to Xiuxiu?"

Xiaohua is still thinking that this matter is a bit serious. Once word spreads, the Huo family may face a separation, and some of the burden will fall on Xiuxiu.

Seeing that Xiaohua was also a little distressed, Wuxie lighted a cigarette and said directly: "Just say it was me. I cut off the old lady's head and brought it back. Anyway, that's what I did before." , also said directly.”

The innocence under the smoke seemed a bit vicissitudes of life, which was not the feeling he should have at his age. Xiaohua sighed, rubbed Wu Xie's head, and pulled him back to this warm world.

"I'll tell Xiuxiu, just leave it alone. It's none of your business. Don't take it all on yourself. If that's what you said, do it again. Be happy and comfortable. Don't always have so much pressure. , no matter what happens in the future, we will be here.”

Wu Xie rubbed his face vigorously, his fingertips trembling slightly, took a deep breath, stood up, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.

"Little flower,"

Hearing that Wu Xie's voice was a little hoarse, Xiao Hua also sighed, why are you having so many sad years? Walked over and hugged Wuxie. "Okay, we are all brothers, don't cry."

"You're the one who's crying... If you want to cry, you're the one who's going to cry. It's all your fault for being so sensational."

"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me for everything." Xiaohua lowered her eyes and suddenly said: "You take the time to tell me everything, otherwise I won't be able to help you. Some plans... need to be arranged early."

"How do you know I haven't finished speaking?"

"Your fabrication is indeed flawless, but there is a leak in your iron triangle. The fat man told me, although he didn't get anything out of it."

Wu Xie's eyes widened in shock, and he carefully observed Xiao Hua's expression. It didn't seem like she was faking it. He said quietly: "I didn't tell the fat man anything. The iron triangle leaked. It was obviously you who got into his trap."

Xiaohua obviously didn't believe it. She sat in her seat and pondered, recalling what happened today bit by bit.

"Then," Xiaohua looked at Wuxie with a sullen face and asked, "will it do any harm to you?"

Wuxie understood what he was worried about and answered firmly: "No, it won't happen now, and it won't happen in the future."