Chapter 51 Little Doll (23)
Chapter 51 Little Doll (23)
This sudden change frightened Wang Ma so much that her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Her face turned pale and she hurriedly raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, fearing that any carelessness would anger the ferocious man in front of her.
Chen Xun held Wang Ma hostage and dragged her effortlessly into an ordinary guest room next door.
As soon as he entered the room, he raised his hand and swung the dagger. The dagger pierced into the hard wall like lightning, penetrating more than three inches. It can be seen that his strength was great and his technique was very precise.
"Answer my questions honestly, and I will let you go after that." Chen Xun looked at Aunt Wang, who was so scared that she collapsed on the ground, with an expressionless face, and spoke slowly.
Aunt Wang's face was as pale as paper, her body was shaking uncontrollably, her lips were trembling, and it seemed that even speaking had become difficult.
She nodded repeatedly, her voice trembling as she said, "Sir, please...ask me anything you want. I'll tell you everything I know!"
Chen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Wang Ma sharply, and slowly asked, "How long have you been working here?"
His tone was calm, but it contained a majesty that was impossible to ignore.
Wang Ma unconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes and stammered, "I...I just came here to work last month. It really hasn't been long."
Chen Xun raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "Oh? Then how did you apply for this position?"
Hearing this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Wang Ma's forehead. She swallowed and nervously responded, "I...I saw the job posting online and came directly to apply."
At this moment, Chen Xun suddenly pulled a photo from his pocket and handed it to Wang Ma, asking, "So, have you seen or recognized the two people in this photo?"
"..."
Mother Wang was silent for a while. She lowered her head and pursed her lips, as if she was thinking hard about something.
Finally, she raised her head, looked ahead with a somewhat evasive look, and said tremblingly, "No...I don't know him!"
However, just as she finished speaking, a sharp whistling sound was heard, and a dagger that had been hanging quietly on the wall suddenly rushed towards Wang Ma like lightning, just brushing past her ear.
This sudden change terrified Wang Ma so much that her face turned as pale as paper in an instant and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"No, no, I know him! I know him!" Mother Wang was so frightened that she was incoherent and shouted hurriedly.
Her voice was filled with fear and panic, as if the thrilling scene just now had drained all her courage.
——He is tough and doesn't respond to soft words. Fortunately, Chen Xun has a good personality, otherwise what would we do?
——That's right.
——Mrs. Wang is so miserable. Mrs. Wang: I just go to work!
——Mother Wang: I'm really convinced!
...
After calming down a bit, Wang Ma took a deep breath and continued, "He...they are Xiao Ai's parents!"
At this moment, Song Jin, who had been quietly staying in Chen Xun's pocket, heard these words. As if a mechanism was triggered, she quickly poked out her little head and looked straight at Wang Ma with her delicate little face.
"Who is in the villa?"
After hearing the crisp sound, Wang Ma searched for a long time before finding the little doll in Chen Xun's pocket. She was stunned for a moment and explained, "I don't know."
"On the day of my interview, I met Xiao Ai's parents, the two in the photo."
"But when I officially started working, everything changed. At first, I was confused as to what was going on. I asked Xiao Ai about it, both openly and covertly, but Xiao Ai kept saying that they were his parents. I..."
When Wang Ma said this, she lowered her eyes helplessly, "I can only pretend I don't know..."
Song Jin blinked his eyes. It seemed that Xiao Ai's parents were most likely killed by these two people who had usurped their power. He suddenly remembered the story Su Ao told him, but in the story, all three members of the family were killed.
After listening to Wang Ma's narration, Chen Xun's suspicions intensified. He glanced at Wang Ma, pointed at the doll in his pocket with his index finger, and whispered, "We should move to another place."
So, the two of them left the guest room. Aunt Wang watched them leave, and finally she slowly stood up and left the room.
Chen Xun brought Song Jin to the place where the hostess died, and he slowly squatted down.
At this moment, Song Jin suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to Chen Xun: "Quick, quick, look at her fingers."
Chen Xun moved upon hearing the sound, quickly reached out, and gently picked up the hostess's right hand, which had already become stiff and corpse-like.
When he focused his eyes on the gap between the nails of his right middle finger, he indeed found something unusual, blood scabs and skin debris.
Song Jin blinked her big watery eyes, raised her cute little head, and said to Chen Xun seriously, "Xiao Ai's arm is injured, as if she was scratched. Could it be..."
As she spoke, Song Jin pursed her lips unconsciously, but she felt something was not right. If the murderer was Xiao Ai, it would be too far-fetched, after all, Xiao Ai was very young.
After hearing Song Jin's words, Chen Xun narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. He always felt that it was not that simple.
Just as the two were thinking, a gentle voice suddenly came from the door.
"Hello."
Chen Xun moved upon hearing the sound, stood up quickly like an agile cheetah, and turned around gracefully.
In an instant, a figure wearing a snow-white shirt and straight black trousers came into view.
This person was Su Ao. He had a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes. It just hung vaguely at the corner of his mouth. He stared at Chen Xun with a seemingly polite but actually distant look.
"Sir, please return the little doll in your hand to me. He is mine." Su Ao's tone was calm and firm, revealing an attitude that could not be questioned.
When Chen Xun heard this, his sword-like eyebrows raised slightly, and his face, which was originally handsome but also a bit rebellious, now added a hint of coldness.
He just stared at Su Ao quietly, emitting waves of coldness like an iceberg, and his low voice slowly rang out: "What little doll? I don't know."
After saying that, the man put the little doll into his pocket very naturally in front of the other person.
This action stunned not only Su Ao but also Song Jin.
——What a blatant lie!
——He pretended to know nothing while doing so.
——Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter
——No, is there something wrong with him? He was caught, hahahaha
——Chen Xun: How do you prove that the doll is with me?
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