"Mom, you divorce."

Liu Aihua's movements were sluggish.

looked at Song Xiaotian in his arms, and finally forced a smile: "Xixi, thanks to you this time, your Uncle Song said to thank you for coming, let's have a meal together another day." Looking

at Liu Aihua's evasive appearance, Jiu Xi raised a fire for no reason.

Suppressing the irritability, Jiu Xi dropped a sentence and looked at it yourself and went into the bedroom.

Liu Aihua stood in the small living room holding Song Xiaotian, and swallowed what she wanted to say.

Song Xiaotian looked at a loss, pitifully grabbed the corner of Liu Aihua's clothes, and his eyes went back and forth between Jiuxi's bedroom and Liu Aihua.

"Mom, what's wrong with my sister?"

Liu Aihua raised her head to force back the tears in the corners of her eyes, and comforted with a smile: "It's okay, my sister is just a little tired, go, go to the supermarket with my mother to cook a meal for your sister."

After the two left, Jiu Xi opened the door and walked out.

Jiu Xi probably understood Liu Aihua's concerns.

It's nothing more than what to do with Song Xiaotian after divorce.

There was a reason why Liu Aihua married into the Song family with the young original owner.

Too many mothers are committed to a family because of their children, and it is difficult for them to leave decisively.

Because there are too many scruples.

For Liu Aihua's concerns, Jiu Xi did not want to persuade, and letting her see the face of the Song family was the most important.

When she was disappointed and saved enough and she could earn money, Liu Aihua would naturally leave with Song Xiaotian.

Jiuxi opened the live broadcast and checked the live broadcast income that night.

One hour of live broadcasting, the income is 100,000, the platform deducts 13,000, and the remaining money is enough to alleviate the shyness in the current pocket.

Suddenly, a jumping god's mobile phone rang.

The caller ID is from the police department.

"Hello?"

"Hello? Hello Ms. Song, I am Captain Chen of the XXX Police Station, please come to the XXX Police Station at three o'clock this afternoon for investigation. Hanging

up the phone, Jiu Xi left a note for Liu Aihua and went out.

Walking into the police station, Jiu Xi saw Su Lan with a cramped face at a glance.

Su Lan also saw Jiuxi, and smiled bitterly at Jiuxi as a greeting.

A middle-aged man with a combed two-eight partial hair type, a round face, and a big belly walked towards Jiuxi.

The man was in a police uniform, followed by a male policeman holding a folder.

The man walked up to Jiuxi and asked, "You are Song Jiuxi, right?"

Jiu Xi nodded: "I am." "

Let's go, we have something to ask you."

Jiu Xi bowed his head and followed the two into an interrogation room.

After a few people sat down, the middle-aged male policeman glanced at Jiuxi, took a pile of photos from the male policeman next to him and put it on the table, took out a photo and handed it to Jiuxi.

Q: "You're the person in this car, right?" Have you been to the abandoned village of Little Bend Ditch? Jiu

Xi glanced at the photo on the male policeman's hand, which should be a photo taken by the surveillance.

Jiu Xi also had nothing to deny.

Straightforwardly said that he had been to the village of Xiaobinggou, it was himself who broadcast live, and the police were netizens.

I went to Xiaobingou because I dreamed that my brother was in danger there, so I wanted to find Song Rentong.

As for how to determine the location of several people, Jiu Xi smiled calmly, and unabashedly said that he beat Song Rentong's girlfriend and forced him to ask about it.

The middle-aged male policeman was a little uncomfortable in the face of such a cooperative Jiuxi.

The male policemen looked at each other, and they both saw the conclusion in each other's eyes.

Jiu Xi is either telling the truth, or an old fritters with excellent psychological quality.

"Ahem~!"

The male policeman squeezed his fist to his mouth, cleared his throat, and continued: "Don't be afraid, we just ask you a few questions according to the custom, and you can answer honestly." Jiu

Xi nodded and motioned for the other party to continue.

"Ahem! According to the police officer who went to Xiaobending Ditch, many bodies were found in a rotten grass pile in the back mountain of Xiaobend Ditch, and according to the screenshots provided by the policeman, seven or eight of you were at the scene at the time.

"So, how did you find this place, and why did you run to the little bend ditch in the middle of the night?"

"I said, do you believe in ghosts?"

Jiu Xi looked at the middle-aged male policeman and said such a sentence.

An hour later.

The middle-aged male policeman watched Jiu Xi leave.

"Team Chen, did you say that woman," the young policeman gestured to the position of his head, "Is there a problem here?" The

middle-aged male policeman glanced at the male policeman who gestured, patted him on the shoulder and said, "After you have been doing this for a long time, you will know if there is something wrong with her, boy, be in awe." "

The longer they mingle in this business, the more they believe in science and metaphysics.

I don't know who leaked the news that hundreds of ancient corpses appeared in Xiaobending Ditch, plus there were many police cars that went to Xiaobending that day, and a large group of police.

was photographed and posted on the Internet, and netizens became more and more evil about the haunting of Xiaobending Gou.

But the police department never came forward to explain.

Just one sentence: This is the site of an ancestral tomb in an ancient village, and it is normal to have corpses.

But only netizens who watched the live broadcast room of Jiuxi that night knew that the haunting uploaded on the Internet was real.

The countless corpses were examined by forensic autopsies and determined to be corpses from a hundred years ago.

This is also the reason why the police have not been pursuing Jiu Xi and others.

As for the four Song Rentongs who were lying in the hospital for treatment, in the face of the police's questioning, they only blindly shouted that there were ghosts in the small bend ditch, and the ghosts wanted to eat them, and it was Jiu Xi who brought them out alive.

Since no one said that the upper part of the body was caused by Jiu Xi, there was no need for the police to cling to this matter.

The families of the four looked at the injuries on their son's body, and first felt sorry that their son had suffered a great crime.

He also praised Jiu Xi, who saved his son, and said that he would visit Jiu Xi another day when he had time.

When several people in charge said that the price of Jiu Xi's rescue was 50,000 rescue fees, the faces of the parents of the four people instantly collapsed.

Especially the Song family.

Although Father Song sat on the side of Song Ren's bed and did not speak, everyone could see that he was very upset.

Old Lady Song was different, and her fat palm slapped on Song Rentong's leg and crackled.

The painful Song Ren grinned.

"I just said to raise someone else's child, no matter how good you treat her, in the end you still don't have your own flesh and blood intimate!" Jiuxi that girl really fell into Qian's eyes, and her mouth was fifty thousand! Whose money is blown by the wind?

Old Lady Song huffed and said to the silent Father Song: "You turn around and let Liu Aihua ask Jiuxi to free our money!" It's all a family and two things! Isn't it natural to save your brother and brother! Neither

Song Rentong nor Father Song spoke, but their expressions were in agreement.

But Song Rentong thought of Jiuxi's ability, and after thinking about it, he was still not at ease.

He reminded Mrs. Song: "Grandma, Song Jiuxi, she will be a little side-sided, don't push too much."

As soon as Old Lady Song heard this, she immediately approached Song Rentong and asked, "Xiaotong, how many brushes does Jiu Xi really have?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Song Rentong to answer, and he smiled happily.

That old eye turned and dripped at a glance, and it was a bad idea.

And here Jiu Xi returned to the rental house, opened the refrigerator, and it was full of dishes that the original owner loved to eat.

It seems that Liu Aihua came back and left after cooking.

Jiu Xi took out a bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs, warmed it up a little, and then started to open the live broadcast while eating.

As soon as the live broadcast started, there was no need for Jiuxi to use special means, and some netizens immediately poured into the live broadcast room.

Jiu Xi still did not show his face.

The barrage flashed madly, and Jiu Xi was too lazy to watch it, and directly used the routines learned in other live broadcast rooms.

"Brush gifts to draw people, and if you encounter dirty, you can find me."

Jiu Xi directly draws the list from the highest gift list.

"Congratulations on the high heels that can dance were drawn, and I will send you a live streaming online request below."

Netizens who frantically brushed gifts wailed.

Why is it not myself who is drawn!

A few seconds later, a netizen named Dancing High Heels connected to the live broadcast.

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a very white complexion, and judging by his environment, it should be an Internet café.

As soon as the boy opens his mouth, it is a help.

"Master, please save me! I'm entangled in paper people! "

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