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"In the end, my grandma pulled me and asked me a couple of weird questions, like she was checking out an account. But I don't think he really is a bad person."

After Xiao Tong finished saying this in one breath, the feeling of stuttering was gone. He only had one doubt in his heart, and that was why Granny Xuan was so interested in him.

A person's interest in you could be seen with a glance. The fake passion and genuine politeness were different. At the very least, Xiao Tong could feel it clearly.

When Sihan heard these words, he remained silent. In his heart, he secretly tried to understand what was going on.

It seemed that he had only been gone for a short period of time. Why did Xiao Tong's description become so complicated?

Indeed, he knew very little about Xiao Tong's previous life. He wanted to find out what the people he loved the most lived like before.

However, things did not turn out as he wished. He simply couldn't accept it. He was really afraid that the previous Xiao Tong would act like he didn't know her.

If everything was like that, then how bad would his own collapse would be?

"Are you saying that Granny Xuan was very curious about your past life?"

After Xiao Tong heard this question, he nodded his head and told her everything that happened. He couldn't let his guard down, but Granny Xuan really didn't want to be a bad person.

With Xiao Tong's reputation as the number one assassin, he had always felt that he had good judgement. No matter what others said, it would be useless.

But now, the sudden greetings from someone would cause them to be thrown into disarray.

When Si Han saw this, he felt a bit of heartache. He reached out his hand to touch Xiao Tong's head and comforted her in the deepest part of the room.

"Don't worry, I'm here, so you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Xiao Tong's heart was full of doubts, but she also slowed down her pace and heart. In its place was a sense of trust.

He was once a frightened bird, proficient in everything. However, there was no place that he could trust. In the end, all he gained was nothing.

But after he was together with Si Han, he finally understood the meaning of life. Luck was nothing more than this, he could live a happy and peaceful life after that. He was like a fool who couldn't distinguish his body from his surroundings, but the feeling of being loved was very comforting.

Si Han, I will forgive you for your actions just now.

Xiao Tong's heart was filled with Balala's thoughts. She let out a sweet smile and added a favorite vegetable to Si Han's bowl. The few of them seemed to have an appetite.

Grandpa and grandma had been out for a few days, and the whole house was filled with Xiao Tong and the glutinous rice.

Even though she had grown up, Xiao Tong still had a young girl's heart, and she made "deng deng deng" sounds as she soaked barefoot on the floor with the glutinous rice and tossed her pillow everywhere. Sihan was originally a germaphobic person, but ever since she got used to living in a house like this, she would often put herself in the study, read an economic magazine, and then look for a feeling of settling down.

The light in the study room was very gentle. With a glance, one could tell that Si Han, who had always been able to maintain his calm, had actually lost the feeling of being able to read.

The landline was quietly set up in front of him. After a moment's hesitation, he took out the receiver and dialed a number.

Han Li didn't know how the eavesdropping equipment had checked, but he was very careful with the call.

He was vaguely aware that Granny Xuan's greetings to Xiao Tong were not an accidental concern. There must be something different that was quietly flowing within it, waiting for him to find a suitable answer.

"Hello, I want to entrust you with something."

Si Han was extremely respectful. Even though he was in a high position, he did not have the slightest bit of arrogance.

The voice on the other side was also very cold. The moment he opened his mouth, it was filled with gentleness, as if he had fallen into a fairyland of immortals.

"Hello, are you the young master of the Si family?"

Si Han lightly pursed his lips.

"I am indebted to you. It is this one who has entrusted you with investigating. When will you be able to give me an answer?"

The efficiency of a private detective was something that no one knew how to flatter. It was true that the Si Family matters were difficult to handle, but the high cost was definitely worth it.

Recently, Si Han had been feeling a sense of pressure on his body. Ever since Xiao Tong had started talking about Si Chen Ao's matter, Xiao Tong had been feeling a sense of pressure on her body.

He seemed to have noticed something different. His keen observation made it difficult for him to remain calm.

The person on the other end of the phone had been secretly monitoring Si Chen Ao's economic chain, afraid that there would be some sort of large turnout that would cause them to be unable to pay him back. It allowed him to accumulate a type of vigorous energy, allowing him to be caught off guard.

However, the reply coming from the other side came as a surprise to that person. Si Han did not believe that his younger brother would be able to act with such a pure heart and lack of desire.

"I say, Young Master, I really didn't notice anything wrong with this man. He's too much of a teacher, the amount of money in the card rarely changes. The most important thing is that he can actually hand over a pair of poor students to draw with."

Si Han couldn't find the problem with these flawless words, but he and Xiao Tong had the same intuition that there was a problem and that there was something fishy. As for finding out, it was only a matter of time.

With a sigh of relief, he continued speaking into the receiver.

"Then I'll entrust you with something."

They understood tacitly and knew that their work had gained their trust. They would definitely spare no effort to find a logical explanation.

"Speak, young master. I will definitely try my best."

"Go and ask the Missus Xuan in the capital what kind of relatives she has in the people."

The meaning of this sentence was something Si Han could not help but tightly hold onto a telephone line as he spoke. His eyes revealed a sharp glint.

He was truly worried. He originally wanted to safely protect the treasure in his palm, but he didn't expect that such a thing would actually happen. He would rather not have any other famous sect, he only wanted this woman to stay by his side.

Everything was possible. Si Han felt a headache, so he stood up and walked with his long legs in pursuit of a short moment of happiness.

The two treasures in the living room had already been thrown around in an unsightly manner. The nanny, Mrs Liu, on the other hand, was busy tidying up her things.

The man's eyebrows curved into a smile.