"...Say it again? Who?"

"The eldest sister of Daoist Wuchen, the investigative reporter of the Republic, Mingyue Tianya Lu Wuxia."

"Hey, the signal is bad, so I'll hang up first. There are two more meetings. After the meeting, I have to go to the shipyard to work overtime..."

"Brother!!" The sister-in-law of the Song family gritted her teeth when she heard the sound: "I don't want this either! It's always something that happens that no one wants!"

"Don't forget about my good sister, our house is almost tidy, and Chengzi has to be made into turtle paste. Believe it or not—you go north with Yuko first... Tsk! If you go north, you will be gold Madam’s territory, she knows she has to tie you up and throw you into the river to feed the fish—go to the southwest! Go to Rongcheng and hide first, I’ll go check out Wuchen’s words, and tomorrow I’ll fly to Shanghai to apologize in person..."

While talking, Mr. Jin couldn't help complaining: "What kind of car do you say you drive yourself! Your driving school teacher didn't have the heart to show you your driving skills. It's worse than your eldest niece. She drives slowly. You know how to throttle and brake, the last time you drove and saw a dog passing by, your first reaction was to cover your face with your hands and scream! I really admire you!"

"I drove very slowly! Really!" Aunt Song was about to cry: "And it's a villa road in the suburbs! The kind with no cars at all! How did I know that child could fall down there!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry about this matter, you just do as I say, let me tell you, don't make up your own mind to tease that one, her husband has no less money than me, and I only talked with him in Thai baht two days ago There was a fight over there, with this new and old hatred, maybe your brother and I will not see the sun rise as usual tomorrow.”

"Hey, Mr. Da, it's like this. We have already visited Ms. Lu before." Butler Youzi said this now with a little pride.

Tsk, there are only a few, knowing that things can't be hypocritical, there is a kind of leeway of "I have already delivered you the victory you want".

Mr. Song stopped talking, and after a while he was surprised and said: "Then you are still alive? You knocked my daughter into amnesia, and she didn't do anything? When the gang of Thais wanted to touch Ai Rulong, she was—— Hey, are you all right?"

"No, Ms. Lu forgave Miss Second."

"...I'm hanging up, I have to drink some tea."

Mr. Song hung up the phone neatly, and didn't mention anything about running away.

Nonsense, I said it was fine!He also wondered if he would kneel on the keyboard at night.

It just so happened that Xiaonan and Wuchen joined forces today, and they were in unison with each other. If this incident happened, they might not even be able to enter the room.

On the other end of the phone, Butler Youzi put the phone away: "Don't worry, Second Miss, the matter is over."

"Oh... oh-eh?" The little sister of the Song family looked out of the car window in a daze, and stuck it on the car window as if she saw something: "Is that the sister?"

"Who?"

"Ms. Lu's daughter—speaking of which, what's the name of that good sister? I always feel like I've seen her before, why did she come out again?"

Butler Youzi sighed, this car has already driven three intersections, did the person teleport over?

It's clear that I saw the wrong person!Others have to go home and drink soup...

"Miss, you read wrong."

"I don't! Really! Does she have a twin sister?"

"No, it's an only child. Although the other party protects the child's information very well, even we didn't know it before, but I can be sure that Ms. Lu has only one child." Butler Youzi pushed his glasses, thinking that if the other party hadn't hidden it It's the same as what, why there was so much fuss before it was unnecessary.

Of course, Ai Rulong's daughter is familiar with Rolls-Royce cars. His car can be driven with a small flag. Queue at the back of the car.

Of course, Mr. Song is someone from above, and his heavy industry is rampant in Asia Pacific.

But when it comes to the financial industry, there are not many people on the other side...

She coaxed the little sister of the Song family back, but she didn't see a girl pushing her around the corner, humming a song while wearing earphones, and bouncing towards Yujin Bay.

The most is the gentleness of bowing the head, just like the shyness of the water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze.

This is simply a little angel who fell into the world...

PS: Tsk, breaking chapters is so cool!

PS: Continue tomorrow (laughs)

Chapter 1024 1005-Little, little angel~

Aliya followed Lu Wuxia into the building, looked at the interior of the apartment building, and found that it was not fundamentally different from her original house.

The same decoration, the same lobby, the same four broken elevators that break down in an emergency, and a courier cabinet with similar sizes.

Lu Wuxia didn't think there was anything wrong, she just sighed and said something else: "Do you still remember your third aunt?"

Who is the third aunt?

The first thing Aliya recalled in her mind was Teddy in white, but after thinking about it, she thought maybe there is no such person here?

She cleared her throat, and her words were correct, she was very proud: "I don't remember—"

Lu Wuxia glanced back at her daughter suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.

But it’s good for people to be okay, and it’s not impossible to change from introverted to cheerful. At the beginning, the child was shy, but he didn’t grow up. Now he is about to graduate in senior year. Is it normal to be a little cheerful?

But it's been a long time since I had a good heart-to-heart talk with my child. Lu Wuxia said in her heart that she was busy for more than half a month on a business trip last time, and if she calculates it, she will not be with her daughter for a month. Who knows if there will be any problems after such a long time? Timely guidance.

Don't let the child encounter some unhappy things at school, which then lead to subsequent accidents.

She took out the key, and found that she had forgotten to bring it when she came out in a hurry, so she could only smack her lips and look around: "Xiaoya, wait a minute, I'll borrow a door from the next door."

"……what?"

Aliya watched as she knocked on the door of the next room and said something to the people inside.

Probe over and glanced, this is Lan Xing’s single mother, Ms. Nan’s counterpart on Earth—no, it should be said that Lan Xing’s she is the counterpart of Earth, and she also has a woman who was buried as a foreshadowing. Baizhang's daughter who hasn't been dug out yet.

Nan's mother didn't know whether she didn't react or she was used to it. She greeted Alia who came in awkwardly but politely, and then heard a chirping sound from her balcony.

Her house doesn't have anti-theft windows, and this is the tenth floor, and it's not unusual for mice to climb so high.

After more than ten seconds, Lu Wuxia patted his trousers and opened the door from his own room: "Thank you——Xiaoya, come in quickly and change clothes. It's cold in autumn recently, you need to add a coat..."

Nan's mother looked up at the sky. God knows how scary the scene was when she jumped from her balcony to hers.

But after so many years, I still get used to it—even feel a little more secure.

After all, there is such a terribly cheerful neighbor, who has the confidence to knock on the door to help when something happens. Last time the upstairs heard that he was drunk and domestic violence caused the floor to vibrate. This person went up to ask. Then the two stopped fighting.

Well, I left the next day...

It's just that there is something wrong with the daughter, and Nan's mother can't say it well. It's okay to look at it, but the eyes are weird, not like looking at the elders.

It's a bit like an adult watching a baby...or an elder watching a child?What happened to that sense of gratification?

She shook her head, wiped herself and closed the door, and asked if she had time.

I have to hurry up and rest for a while. Recently, I took a case of shooting and wounding people in the outskirts of the city. I have to visit the parties around me later...

……

……

Three bedrooms, two halls and two bathrooms, very clean.

After Aliya saw the house, her first feeling was that she had been evacuated.

What about my bogu shelf as high as half the wall?Where's the multicolored December Flora cup on my shelf?

What about my fake wine that I don’t drink but just want to show others and exclaim how rich I am?

She turned her head around, both unfamiliar and familiar, then took out a cup to drink from the self-heating water purifier, looked down - oh, the cup is still there.

I turned over and looked at the style of the cup. It was the same as my own set of treasures. I thought it was the authentic one.

So even on the earth, my old mother who wants to support her but does not wait for her son is still a rich woman who hides in the city?

Aliya, who has no deep understanding of the background of Huanxiguan, doesn't know the value of these things. She just thinks that it's okay, at least the family can eat and drink well, so that she won't be reduced to the most difficult household in the self-made family. start.

Lu Wuxia searched around the room, and finally took out a tender green shawl: "Put it on first, or drink soup? How about eating some lotus root soup to cushion your belly, take a shower and go to the hospital to smell the smell?" ?”

Alia fully interprets the reaction of a sluggish doll, and does not answer the conversation, just eat and drink silently, while eating and drinking, she is still thinking about the joke of "eat first, take a bath first, or eat me first" Where should it originate from.

Finally, after thinking about it for a long time, I felt that it should be Journey to the West...

After Lu Wuxia was busy, she first checked her body. There was nothing serious. It looked like she had rolled on the playground track for 400 meters. There were some scratches. Disinfect her with medicine.

"You don't remember your third aunt anymore. If you do, then the woman who bumped into you before will be regarded as flooding the Dragon King Temple." Gently pinching her daughter's face: "She really wants to count!" If it's your third uncle's younger sister, you have to call it... Well, it's not in this life, so you can call it Auntie."

hiss--

Aliya took a breath and retreated tactically on the spot.

What the hell?

Third uncle? !

My aunt Teddy in white will also have a day to fight herself?

Farewell, that man has a lot of courage to take this order, what if he really wants to feed the Buddha with his body?

Lu Wuxia took out a thick photo album, flipped through it skillfully, and found a photo: "Come on, look at these people, which ones do you remember?"

Aliya looked at it, and was dumbfounded at the time.

This is a family portrait...

It’s not the family portrait of the yellow-colored pro-mother Oubasan with the fairy sister, but a rather modern family portrait, at least the family portrait of old-fashioned color photos around the millennium, with a sense of age , but it can be seen that it is a modern society by dressing and so on.

After all, Sister Immortal is no longer wearing Taoist robes, but jeans and casual clothes, which can explain the problem...

Aliya raised her finger and said, "I've seen this good sister before!"

Naturally, it refers to the fairy sister, more than just seeing her, this is my wife!

Lu Wuxia took a look: "You still remember, this is your master, but she has always been reluctant to call you that, but she is happy to hear you call her sister - how about this?"

There are no children in the photos, all of them are adults, a large group of men and women. It is expected that they should have just entered the siege of marriage at that time and did not fall into the tiankeng of child-rearing. The three obasangs in Huanxiguan are still young and beautiful.

At least Teddy in white is standing. After all, her daughter is almost one of the most powerful and filial daughters in the entire Blue Star.

What Lu Wuxia pointed at was Teddy in white, and Aliya bit her finger and thought for a while: "Wang Zuxian?"

"...This is your third aunt, this is your second aunt, you have no memory at all?"

"Second aunt seems a little..."

"That's good, your second aunt loves you the most." Lu Wuxia breathed a sigh of relief, "If she knows something happened to you, she might not know what to do."

"Second aunt is very good?" Aliya asked sideways - crossed out - straight ball.

"It's amazing, you can't be amazing if you walk some heresy ways." Lu Wuxia was helpless and angry: "I know that her environment was not good in the past, but now that the times have changed, she can't stop her hands. There are many people... Master scolds her every year, but it's useless, I hope I can restrain myself a little over the years..."

Aliya didn't dare to ask anymore, this doesn't sound like Mrs. Beidijin, why does it sound like the leader of a killer organization or a villain boss?

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