Chapter 1147 Chasing the murderer 7

"Sit down, I have dried some scented tea recently, you can try it."

"Well, I also brought some made by myself, sister Chao also tasted, to see if I have become a teacher?"

The two exchanged food and enjoyment, and sat on the old rattan chair in the yard to relax.

"There are a lot of rattan chairs. It's really beautiful. It's covered with amber pulp, like jade." Bo Xiaoai said.

"You gave it to me. The furniture here is all brought from the old house by you."

"I don't remember much."

"You were still young at that time, and you were very sensible and considerate when you were young. I had no money at that time, but you would find old and unwanted things at home if I could eat and use them. Personally, how can you be so sensible. You are naturally likable." Sister Chao showed a smile on her face.

After Bo Xiaoai finished her tea, she wandered home without asking a word.

It made Jun Moran jealous to death: "Do you trust her that much?"

Bo Xiaoai said helplessly: "I went to represent my position. Sister Chao knew what I meant. She didn't say anything, but it also represented what I meant. What do I want to ask? I don't know about shameless things. Do it, and it can't solve the fundamental problem. Anyway, it's not sister Chao who harmed me."

After she finished speaking, she frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Jun Moran didn't think too much about it, but she was a little uncomfortable, "But, I think she is quite suspicious. She and her half-sister... By the way, I forgot about Alia. Do you think she is very suspicious? Whether there is a needle or not, I think she is unlucky enough."

In her previous life, Aaliyah didn't seem to be very lucky. She fought back and forth, and finally lost to the other sons and daughters of Yaping, but none of those sons and daughters could please them. As an enemy, it's like a dog bites a dog.

There must be some reason for a person to be so unlucky.

Bo Xiaoai's eyes lit up: "By the way, I don't have any needles on me. Why do I still feel that someone has hurt me? Where did the needle go?"

Jun Moran suddenly had a strange idea: "Do you think the needle will be transferred to Zebao? Because of some strange reasons, the needle did not bring her bad luck, but good luck." .”

Bo Xiaoai said: "If the needle can be transferred, then the needle on Sanmei's body was transferred from my mother, but Sanmei's luck doesn't seem to be so good."

Jun Moran has a different opinion: "Meeting a mother like you who specializes in cheating daughters, it is considered lucky for your third sister to survive until now. After all, you and your sister were taken care of by other people back then. Can your mother alone take care of a child?"

"Hey, don't go too far, no matter how smart my mother is, I don't have your say." Bo Xiaoai was angry.

Jun Moran said: "Your mother is not smart, I don't think so, I think your mother is smarter than anyone else."

"You've watched too many TV shows, and you always think that the one who looks the least like a murderer must be a murderer. If my mother is smart, can she live like this?"

"Is your mother having a bad life? I don't think she is bad at all. She has been worrying about her all her life. She has never needed a career, worked hard or anything. At this age, she still has two lovers bumping into each other. She's fine." Jun Moran didn't speak very politely, it was because he really didn't like Yue Xianxian in his heart, and he got annoyed when he saw her living a calm life.

(End of this chapter)

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