The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Aunt Tong looked at Kong Qianyu expectantly. For the sake of money, it was impossible for this master not to be on her side.

"It's better to call the police." Kong Qianyu didn't even raise his eyelids. He took the clothes handed over by the child's mother and lit a stick of incense: "Call the police and arrest him."

The slender jade finger pointed at his younger brother, Tong Baoqing.

"What do you mean?" Tong Baoqing asked with a dark face: "Mom, look at you, who are you looking for? They are talking nonsense!"

"Didn't you hide your niece?"

"What?" Tong Baoyou grabbed his brother's collar: "Where is my daughter? If something happens to her, I will kill you!"

"Brother, don't you believe your brother when you listen to what an outsider says? Yes, I am not promising and have never had a stable job. But I also watched Jiajia grow up. How could I hide her and let the family Are people anxious?"

"You don't have a car, a house, or a job, and your diploma is just an ordinary bachelor's degree, so you don't have a girlfriend." Kong Qianyu saw the group of people arguing, so he called 110.

"You can't call the police, you can't call the police! Baoyou, he is your brother, how can you just watch him go to jail?" Aunt Tong wanted to grab Kong Qianyu's cell phone, her tone already filled with tears.

If Tong Baoyou still can't figure out what his own mother has done without telling him, he is a fool!

"Mom! You single-handedly raised Jiajia since she was a child. She has been with you since she was a little girl. You, you are her grandma!" He couldn't continue.

"Where is my daughter? Where is she? Just talk!" Xiaoying jumped on Aunt Tong like crazy, beating and scolding her: "Give my daughter back!"

"She's fine, she's fine, my dear daughter-in-law, please stop beating her, stop beating her!" Aunt Tong held her head to avoid the beatings from her daughter-in-law.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Tong Baoyou was the first to calm down. After knowing his daughter's whereabouts and his mother's knowledge, he breathed a sigh of relief. It's better to be hidden by his family than to be taken away by traffickers, as long as he is not lost. , everything else is easy to say.

"If you continue to make trouble here, the little girl will die." Kong Qianyu said coolly.

"Impossible, Jiajia will not be in danger."

"Shut your stinky mouth! This matter is not over today!" As a mother, Xiaoying had no time to take care of the family's bad affairs when she heard that her child was in danger. She rushed to Kong Qianyu and said, "Master, As long as I can find my daughter safely, I will give you whatever money you ask for."

"Xiaoying!" Tong Baoyou didn't want to make the matter a big deal. There were internal conflicts in the family. There was no need to make the house uneasy. After all, she was his biological mother.

Xiaoying's backhand was a loud slap on her husband's face, and she followed Kong Qianyu without looking back.

The incense was lit and the smoke drifted in one direction. Kong Qianyu followed and walked to the door of a house at the entrance of the alley.

Xiaoying knew this family. Almost no one was at home during the day. The old neighbors had good relations with each other. They didn't have the habit of locking the courtyard door. Kong Qianyu opened the door and stood in front of a pile of debris and stopped.

"Go in and dig through it."

Xiaoying's heart was so heavy that she felt anxious again. These old door panels were piled full of torn paper shells, and they were quite heavy. Her daughter was only four years old, could she throw one in there?

She hurriedly started to move the rags, knocking over three heavy wooden boards in succession, and then she saw a corner of the pink princess dress underneath.

She naturally recognized it, it was a new dress she had just put on her daughter this morning! She was so anxious that she cried and could only speed up the movements of her hands.

The little figure was pressed under the heavy door panels. When she was dug out, she was even breathing extremely weakly. When she came out frantically carrying her daughter, she happened to run into the police and was sent to the hospital in time.

It was so dangerous that the little girl was squeezed by a heavy object and almost stopped breathing. Fortunately, the rescue was timely and she saved her life.

"Comrade police, they are the ones who hid my daughter. If you arrest them, I will charge them with murder!"

My daughter is fine.

As a result, when she turned around, she saw the Tong family, mother and son, and she almost couldn't hold her breath! He actually has the nerve to come!

"Xiaoying, this is all a misunderstanding. Mom and Jiajia are playing tricks on each other. Don't talk nonsense in front of the police comrades!"

"Am I talking nonsense? Jiajia almost died! Four door panels pressed on a child. What is it if it's not murder?"

The police at the scene have looked at it and it is indeed impossible for the child to climb in by himself.

"Catch me, catch me, it's all my fault." The old lady cried with snot and tears.

"Mom, you are confused!" Tong Baoyou squatted down holding his head, with his daughter on one side and his own mother on the other. He was also very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with your mother. At most, she knew about it and didn't report it. She wanted to cover it up afterwards. It's a crime of covering up."

"The person who really harmed your daughter was your good brother."

The eyes of everyone present were focused on Tong Baoqing. He had a pale face and didn't even dare to argue.

After all, she is his biological niece whom he has grown up with, and if he denies it, then his biological mother will have to take the blame for him. He is incompetent, but he is not a heartless person.

"Yes, it's all me. It's my fault."

"Why? Jiajia has always been clingy to you. She is a child, why did she provoke you? You want to harm her like this?"

How could he say this?

He said that he was secretly watching his sister-in-law change clothes and was discovered by his niece. The little girl wanted to tell her mother, but he couldn't persuade her, so he hid her in anger.

If he knew the consequences would be so serious, he would never do it. Obviously, he left a piece of wood to support the door panel at that time, how could it fall down?

He was unintentional. He really didn't mean to harm anyone. Will the police believe him?

At this time, the little girl lying on the bed woke up. She must have been frightened. After waking up, she cried in her mother's arms and was particularly resistant to other people's contact.

Xiaoying tried many methods but could not calm down Jiajia. The hurt from her family destroyed her sense of security. Tong Baoqing was taken away by the police for further investigation. Judging from Jiajia's appearance, the confession must have been recorded for a while. No more.

Kong Qianyu left a calming charm and wanted to leave, but the little girl grabbed her hand and looked at her pitifully with tears in her big eyes.

Even though she didn't like the child, she couldn't bear the little expression and eyes, so she had to stay with him for a while.

"Mom, can you tell me a story? Tell me your favorite Grimm's fairy tale." Xiaoying hurried home, packed up a change of clothes and daily necessities, bought food, and hurried back to the hospital bed.

She had extreme distrust of her husband's family and did not want any of them to appear in the hospital.

This book.

It looked a bit familiar, and Kong Qianyu was sure that he had seen an identical copy somewhere before.

The outer cover is still new, and the lower right corner of the cover is rolled up with two small English letters, SH.

"What do these two letters mean?" Kong Qianyu asked Xiaoying.

"Ah? Are you talking about this? I don't know. The book is a second-hand thing my husband bought. It may be signed by the previous owner."