The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss Chapter 280

Chapter 280 There must be a very powerful character here

"Because she felt the most pain when her hair was scratched and her neck was strangled."

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, the sun is shining brightly, as always, it illuminates the earth, and the rays of light fall to dispel the winter cold that soaks the surface.

On such a day, the clothes should have gradually become lighter and less warm, but Zhang Jinfan suddenly felt cold when he heard such a sentence.

He opened his mouth dumbly, but couldn't say anything.

Tang Jin took another bite of the bun and sighed softly.

That's just a three or four year old kid—

Why do you think like this?

And the scars on her body...

"It shouldn't be, Zong Dao has always shown that he loves his daughter very much, including Zong Dao's wife Qin Qing, their youngest daughter Zong Xiaoxiao died in a car accident, and there was no wound on her body at the time of the car accident. other wounds."

If that kid is Zongdao's daughter, how is that possible?

makes no sense at all.

"That's because pulling the hair and choking the neck is uncomfortable, but the main focus is on the control of the force, and there is no way to leave any traces."

Tang Jin had already finished eating a bag, holding the cups filled with sweet soy milk and gulping down half a cup, the corners of his lips were stained with a little soy milk, like a circle of white beard, and he was grabbed by the exquisite little dumplings. Wipe off with a paper towel.

"Although it has become a ghost, many things can still be seen from the face of the other party. The parental relationship of the other party is very weak, and the palace of life and the palace of parents are in conflict. This is a very rare face. In ancient times, this kind of This aspect is called the Lonely Star."

Tang Jin was still holding a warm cup of soy milk in his hand, and he was patiently explaining it to the other party bit by bit.

"It's just that she is very strange. Although the life palace is in conflict with the parents palace, but the face of Tiansha Guxing is opposite. The accident you see may not be an accident."

Xiaomai finished speaking and drank the soy milk in it with a cup.

wiped his mouth again before looking at him.

Zhang Jinfan couldn't come back to his senses at the moment, he only felt a chill behind him, and he was extremely terrified when he thought about it.

"Brother, are you ready? We're going out to find someone."

After staying in the Internet cafe all night, Ying Jiang, who was lying on the table and slept badly, did not dare to come out of the Internet cafe until it was dawn. He took a taxi and arrived at the entrance of Canglang Community early to hesitate.

There is a security booth at the entrance, surrounded by areas surrounded by thin black carved railings. At first glance, you can only see the roofs of some villas, but not the houses directly, all of which are blocked by lush greenery.

Although it is not far from the city center, this place is full of rich people. In order to protect the surrounding environment, there is a relatively large high-end central park nearby. It is usually quiet around, and no one will deliberately come here Here, people come and go in and out of the community in a hurry, and there are many vehicles coming and going.

He is such a big man, and here he asked the security guard to look at him several times in a row. Seeing that he was holding the electric baton in his hand, he pretended to casually look away from him.

Ying Jiang only felt his scalp tingling.

For a moment, I didn't know where to put my hands.

In fact, he also understands that he does look suspicious enough now—

The black and white hair that was randomly tied at the back of the head to make a sense of vicissitudes of life, the small goatee that was left out on purpose, plus a face that looked very old - and the fact that I didn't sleep well yesterday. An Wen, even if he took a nap on the desktop of an Internet cafe where people came and went, he would suddenly be woken up by the crimson eyes that appeared in front of his eyes just after falling asleep.

His face should also be very ugly.

But he doesn't want to—

Brother, let's be on guard, don't use this electric baton!

I'm such a nice guy!

real! !

Looking at this posture, Ying Jiang did not dare to go over to justify his name, nor did he dare to ask if there was a Feng Shui metaphysicist here, so he could only swallow a saliva, not daring to argue, and staying away from the door. He kept looking at the people around him trying to find out the feng shui metaphysician that the kid said.

What happened yesterday was too fantastic, and he couldn't even react to it himself. He was really afraid that others would regard him as a madman.

It's just that he has been waiting since the morning until now, and he has already started to scold his mother impatiently, but thinking about what the kid said yesterday, he didn't dare to leave, for fear that the kid would come to him again.

at this time.

Canglang Community came out with two people, one tall and one short.

Ying Jiang was first dazzled by the bright little head.

I was still thinking - this rich man is different from us ordinary people. At most, he thinks about dressing himself up to be more reliable, and people directly shave the heads of children.

And why is this bald head so bright?

It was not that he had never seen a bald head before, but it was indeed the first time he had seen such a bright bald head—

Replaced it with the kid from yesterday who likes to grab people's hair. He probably doesn't like this bald head, right?

Hey? Speaking of which, he will shave his head after he finishes his business later!

Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly found that two people who came out of Canglang Community were walking towards him and stopped three or four steps away from him.

Ying Jiang stopped and met Tang Jin's pair of big and round cat pupils.

Those eyes were pitch black, as if they could see through others at a glance.

Ying Jiang shrank subconsciously, and was about to explain that she was not a bad person when she heard her speak.

"Are you looking for someone?"

Soft and waxy little milky sound.

Facts have proved that even a little **** who is out in the world can't help but soften his tone, soften his expression, and try to make himself look uncomfortable when faced with such an obedient and soft-looking little cutie. So scary.

I heard such a sentence suddenly.

"Little boy, how do you know?"

Ying Jiang licked the corners of his dry lips.

Putting his hands on his knees, he half bent down and looked at the little dumpling.

Suddenly he remembered that the book seemed to have written that some children's souls were pure enough, and the other party might see some things that ordinary people couldn't see when they were young.

Thinking about the kid from yesterday, although the kid is thinner, he seems to be the same age as the other party, maybe she will know some news.

After thinking about this, he then asked.

"Do you live in Canglang Community, little kid? Do you know if there is a powerful Feng Shui metaphysician in Canglang Community?"

Just the kind of undressed robes, the kind of immortal air fluttering, just a few words can give people guidance.

Ying Jiang has fantasized about it several times in his heart, but in the end he still thinks this image is more reliable.

Being able to see the kid, and let the kid tell him to come here to find a feng shui metaphysician, there must be a very powerful person here!

(end of this chapter)

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