11

Qin Fang?

Xizhu widened her eyes in surprise. Before she could say anything, Kong Jinghua's footsteps almost reached behind her, and then the sound that made people's scalp numb when they heard it.

"Xixi...Xixi..."

Qin Fang frowned, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes against the front of the match. At this moment, Xizhu suddenly pulled him and said in a whisper: "Don't let her discover it."

Don't let her discover it?

This means to avoid head-on conflict?

Taking advantage of the only glimmer of light, Qin Fang saw that Kong Jinghua's slanted figure was almost around the corner of the stairs. Without thinking carefully, he stepped on the wall behind him to take the force and went backwards. Almost instantly, his back was pressed against the roof of the floor.

Although I had expected it, Xizhu was still feeling sad: Is it okay to put it in the past? What she did was much better than Qin Fang.

She hugged Qin Fang's neck and turned her head desperately to look down. Just below was the top of Kong Jinghua's head. Sometimes it was brighter and you could see her white hair sparsely in her heart. Her shadow and body were so thin, and she slowly walked down the stairs step by step.

Xizhu held her breath until she left and disappeared, and then turned around with relief.

Huh?

Qin Fang was looking at her.

Xizhu's eyes rolled around twice and greeted him: "Hello."

Suddenly I remembered something again: "Ah! My teacher!"

Lin Juan was nothing serious, she was really shocked. Qin Fang closed the window and covered Lin Juan with a quilt, trying to recover everything as usual - although after she woke up tomorrow morning, if she recalled something, she would inevitably be in chaos, but if it was all right, it would not be his problem.

While doing these things, Xizhu leaned against the door and waited for him. She seemed a little sleepy and yawned twice in a row.

Qin Fang deliberately ignored her and closed the door and came out. After walking in the corridor for a while, he heard the footsteps of the footsteps behind him. Sure enough, she kept following behind.

As he was about to reach the stairs, Qin Fang stopped, turned around and looked at her for a while, and slowly squatted down: "Actually, you are not a child, are you?"

After experiencing what happened just now, it was a bit far-fetched to pretend to be a child. Xizhu nodded: "Actually, I am a monster."

After saying that, he added almost the same sentence: "Are you?"

Qin Fang stared at her: "What kind of monster are you?"

"Monster...Stone Monster, where are you?"

"I'm a stone monster too."

A trace of anger flashed through Xizhu's eyes, as if saying: Liar!

Qin Fang just thought he didn't see it: "Why are you so small?"

"Because I'm... a little monster."

It was such a conversation that was insincere. Qin Fang stood up and said expressionlessly: "That little monster, just go wherever you like."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Xizhu was stunned at first, but then became angry. Finally, he weighed the pros and cons, and had to chase after: "Hey, hey..."

Those who know the times are heroes. Of course, they cannot be exposed in front of Qin Fang, but they cannot let him go.

Qin Fang turned around and panting when she saw her running with her short legs, both angry and funny. Xizhu ran to the front, panting and crossing her waist, just like the little old lady who had just finished running for 800 miles: "You... bend over, I... have something to say."

Qin Fang did not bend down: "If you have something to say."

Xizhu had to look at him with her head tilted, and her neck was sore: "In this world, there are few monsters, so let's make friends and help each other."

Speaking of this, his face suddenly turned serious, and there was a little intimidation in his voice: "That one just now may also be a monster."

What is this good day? Are monsters gathered to have a meeting?

Qin Fang laughed and said, "You are actually afraid of her, so you are looking for someone to protect you, right?"

Afraid?

What a joke, why would she be afraid?

She just can't beat Kong Jinghua for the time being.

Qin Fang was getting more and more annoying. He didn't dare to say anything when he said one by himself. Xizhu was so angry that the words "Do you know who I am" in his throat were almost blurted out...

Suddenly he was alert again, no, no, Qin Fang was respectful to her in the past because she had an absolute advantage. Now the situation of the two people is almost lost. The so-called phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken when it falls into the gear, and the tiger falls into the Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. Xizhu can be bullied and ridiculed by others. Si Teng cannot. Anyway, after she becomes Si Teng, who will know about Xizhu's incident?

She changed her expression to a pitiful expression: "For the sake of everyone is a stone..."

Qin Fang looked at her and turned around without saying a word. Xizhu looked at his left back with a look of dismay: I knew that those who were close to Zhu were red and those who were close to Mo were black, and Qin Fang was staying with Yiru all day long, how good could it be?

Or go find Yan Furui. If it really doesn't work, Wang Qiankun can do it, at least he is an acquaintance...

Just as he was thinking about it, a sentence suddenly floated over in front of him: "Why don't you leave?"

Huh?

Qin Fang is... agreeing?

When he returned to the car in the rain, Qin Fang took the towel for Xizhu. Xizhu took it and wiped it all over his face. As he wiped it, his heart suddenly moved: How could Qin Fang be here this night?

It was said that he followed me all the way, and it seemed that he took myself too seriously. Could it be that he followed me... Kong Jinghua?

"Do you think... Kong Jinghua has a problem?"

Qin Fang didn't look at her and activated the wiper: "Of course she has a problem. If she has no problem, can she climb to the wall on the sixth floor with bare hands?

Also, you just told me 'Don't let her discover', is she very powerful?"

Xizhu didn't speak, and the wipers were swinging left and right rhythmically. As soon as the front barrier glass was wiped clean, a new round of rain stains came down.

Is Kong Jinghua very powerful?

Not necessarily, although she is sure that she is a monster, and although Kong Jinghua has creepy performances several times in a row, Xizhu has a kind of intuition: even if she is a monster, it is far worse than Shen Yindeng or Bai Ying.

As for why "don't let her discover it", it was because she suddenly had a plan.

She did not answer Qin Fang's question positively: "Is that Yiru, is Kong Jinghua's daughter?"

"Yes, she used to be called Xizhu."

Xizhu sat up straight: "How did you know her?"

The rain was still heavy, and Qin Fang was not in a hurry to leave for a while. He roughly told Yi Ru about the matter. Anyway, she was not really a three or four-year-old child, so Qin Fang would not hide those bloody plots and collusions.

Xizhu's eyes widened: "Has she been photographed by someone?

Did she say she wanted to call the police?

Could it be those people who took action?

Have you ever fought with him?

Are your arms very hard?

And what else have you discovered?”

What else have you discovered?

It was only a short time to do it, and I didn’t find much strangeness.

Before Qin Fang could speak, Xizhu suddenly said, "Can the murderer be Kong Jinghua?"

——I have seen the photos of Yiru that she hid. At first, I wondered why she had such photos. Now, since it was taken by those little gangsters, they heard that Yiru wanted to call the police and might threaten her with the photos, and then somehow it fell into Kong Jinghua's hands.

——Kong Jinghua’s arms were also very hard. I just stabbed her with a knife and stuck it on her arm, but she didn’t react at all.

Qin Fang was consciously retorted: "But that night, the person who fought with me was tall and clearly a man..."

Halfway through, he stopped himself, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Obviously a man?

He once suspected that Kong Jinghua's "husband" with a bad relationship, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that he woke up in a flash.

Isn’t the Shenyin lamp that was originally a man or a woman?

What if Kong Jinghua is a man or a woman, but more women are more likely to be more women?

This can explain why she has a husband who hardly shows up but never divorces. After all, in a society like China, it would be more convenient to do things in a normal form of couples, such as... adopting a child.

Then, there was only one question left: "Yi Ru told me that her mother has always been very nice to her and never willing to hit her. What is it? Suddenly, she became abnormal and wanted to kill her child with her own hands?"

Xizhu said: "Don't think you're killing me."

"How simple it is to kill it. Hold a knife and touch it in your throat and you will die.

She didn't kill Yiru, she cut off her hands and feet. If you didn't show up at the beginning, who would know if she wanted to kill Yiru or cut off her hands and feet?"

Is there any difference between killing a person and chopping off all limbs?

In a sense, Qin Fang even felt that the latter was more cruel: it is better to die with one knife than to live a life rather than to live a life or death?

A strange light flashed in Xizhu's eyes, and she said, "Just let me know two more things."

"First, what kind of monster is Kong Jinghua?"

"Second, she has adopted at least three Xizhus. I am the third one, Yi Ru is the second one. I want to know what happened to the first Xizhu."

When I returned to the hotel, it was already dark and Xizhu was so sleepy that she couldn't even lift her eyelids. When I entered the room, I climbed onto the sofa, lying on my teeth and claws and fell asleep. Qin Fang asked her: "Can monsters sleep too?"
To be continued...