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Chapter 12 The Compassionate Master

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Xie Jiajia was cunning enough. He suspected that the policeman named An Xiaowu seemed to have some opinions about him. When he went out, he casually called a rickshaw driver to circle around and circled around for many times before he came to Xie's house.

The devil is one foot taller and one foot taller. After Xie Jiajia entered the door, the coachman wiped his sweat with a broken towel: "Go to his grandma, my legs are broken when I run. I will kill you when I fall into my hands."

"Drink some water."

Yingying came out of another alley and handed Chen Feiyang a small kettle.

"Yingying still loves me. Ye Xian's stingy bala, he doesn't give me a penny, he has to pay for dinner, I'm gonna pay."

Yingying pursed her lips and smiled: "But it was clearly what we promised Xie Jiajia, and it has nothing to do with Miss Ye. It's the duty that others help is to have a relationship or not, but the money she got herself is hers."

Chen Feiyang thought for a while, and took a big mouthful of water. After drinking the water, he reached out to wipe his mouth with his sleeve: "Hey, why do I think everything you said is right?" Yingying snatched the kettle proudly: "Okay, I'll put your coachman in a honest way and be careful to reveal the filling."

On the second floor of the Xie family, the scene between "mother and son" is very strange.

"It's Jiajia's soul, it's his soul that has been found." Mrs. Xie said crying.

Xie Jiajia pursed her lips and frowned. Her gloomy expression contrasted with his tender little face.

"Ghost?" Xie Jiajia repeated.

"Yes, yes, I saw him. He said he asked me to take his body back and bury it. Later, he went there to burn incense. A master said that Jia Jia was attached to me and told me where to bury the bones."

When Mrs. Xie talked about this, her face was full of fear and tears kept falling, not like a fake.

Suddenly hell, the person who came to kidnap... Xie Jiajia sneered repeatedly: "Idiot, what gods, what gods, what you did back then was exposed."

Mrs. Xie was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and thought, indeed, these things seemed to have come too suddenly, and they were all so coincidental... Could it be that someone really was targeted?

"The so-called ghost possession is probably the same as the nun, so I'm just waiting to lie to you."

Mrs. Xie was so scared that she trembled all over: "Oh my God, what should I do? Those people won't give up. They are targeting me, what should I do?" She grabbed Xie Jiajia's arm in a hurry, "What should I do? I'm targeted by someone. If they find out, what should we do."

"It's you, it has nothing to do with me." Xie Jiajia's tone was cold.

"If something happens to us husband and wife, your fake one will be exposed. The old lady will kick you out. How many days can you be happy?"

"Me? I was so young back then, what did the five-year-old child know? I can tell the police that you couple are afraid of the situation being exposed. They insist that I am Xie Jiajia, and they use my mother to threaten me, so that my stepfather died unjustly. I was threatened by you for five years. Fortunately, someone knows the truth about Xie Jiajia's death and returns my poor stepfather to fairness. Haha, as for the old lady, don't worry, the things I have saved over the years have been enough to live for a while, what am I afraid of?"

Xie Jiajia was proud, "You must be careful."

This little devil was kidnapped and was very careful when he came out. When he came out, he was looking for a rickshaw on the street. After he came out, he stopped taking the bus, but walked slowly to the street to wait for the tram.

Chen Feiyang had no choice but to pull the empty cart and follow it slowly, Yingying changed her clothes and walked slowly to Xie Jiajia not far away.

Xie Jiajia got on the tram, and Yingying followed immediately.

The little ghost was very cautious. When he got in the car, he found a place by the window and walked down. He looked out and saw it from front, back, left and right. Xie Jiajia got off the car at Jingci Temple, bought a pack of incense and walked in. When burning incense, he randomly inserted the incense into the incense burner, his eyes rolled around to check the surrounding environment.

The one who looked at the incense burner next to him was an elderly nun with her face like a thrusting date pit. When Xie Jiajia was fiddling with the incense, the nun opened her eyes, looked at him, and suddenly screamed.

Xie Jiajia slowly turned around and stared at the old nun tightly with cold eyes: "What do you want to say?"

The old nun exclaimed: "Monster, you are a monster."

Xie Jiajia sneered: "What is a monster? Did you give Mrs. Xie the idea?"

How could he know that the person who pretended to be a nun had already left. Seeing the old nun say this, he decided that she must have defrauded Mrs. Xie of money just now.

The old nun shook her head: "I don't know what Mrs. Xie, but I know you are a monster. Where did you come from? Why haven't you left yet? This is not the place you should stay. You are going against the will of heaven."

Xie Jiajia changed to an innocent child's face. Seeing that there was no one around, she waved to the old nun: "Master, please get closer, come over and I will tell you what's going on."

The old nun walked forward a few steps, muttering: "Where are you from the wandering soul? Why haven't you left?"

As he got closer, Xie Jiajia suddenly squatted down and hit the old nun with his head. The old nun had weak strength in the years and rolled down the steps directly. Xie Jiajia laughed a few times, turned around and ran away.

Yingying hid in the bushes not far away. Seeing this scene, she stood up and rushed to the Main Hall in surprise. The old nun lay on the cold ground, blood poured out from the back of her head. The old nun opened her mouth wide and said something in a very low voice.

"Master, what did you say?"

"The monster, that's a monster, a wandering soul. Unfortunately, I can't see where he came from."

"Wandering Soul?" Yingying didn't believe the old nun's words very much, and shook it gently and asked in a low voice, "Who am I? Look at who I am?" The old nun gave her a blank look: "Little vixen."

Yingying believed it, what the old nun said was true. This Ma Xiaobao is not an ordinary person, but a wandering soul!

She shouted loudly, "Come, come quickly."

Xie Jiajia ran out of the temple like a little rabbit, running fast. Chen Feiyang had to follow slowly in an empty car, not daring to follow too far, for fear of losing his target, and not daring to follow too tightly, for fear of being discovered by Ma Xiaobao. The so-called Xie Jiajia, the real Ma Xiaobao ran for a while and saw two patrolmen carrying batons patrols. Ma Xiaobao ran over and pointed to the rickshaw not far away and said, "Mr. Police, that person wants to kidnap me." As he said that, he quietly stuffed a few bills into the patrolman's hand.

The patrol immediately walked to Chen Feiyang with a baton and murderous evil spirit: "You, go with us."

"Why, look at you being pretty?"

Chen Feiyang didn't want to pay attention to the patrolman and waved his hand: "Don't block it." The patrolman is used to being swaying. When he saw a little coachman dare to talk to him in such a bad tone, he immediately said angrily: "Okay, someone reported the case and said you were trying to kidnap and blackmail. Let's go with us."

As he said that, the two patrolmen went to pull Chen Feiyang's arm. If Chen Feiyang's original temper was based on Chen Feiyang's original temper, these two people would definitely be chopped off by the vixen. But now, he remembered that he had agreed to Xie Jiajia. His promise must be fulfilled as soon as possible and he must keep a low profile. He understood, so he put down the car, lit a cigarette, and looked back. The fake Xie Jiajia looked at him with a silly smile. Seeing him looking over, a small dimples swayed around his mouth.

Two policemen said: "Let's go, I'm versatile and want to kidnap children. If I don't break you, I won't be named Long." Mobile phone users please browse m. Read, a better reading experience.

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