Chapter 133: Not, Is the Ghost Sick

Chapter 133

When they were in Li Family Village, Li Xiaoya had once sung nursery rhymes to comfort Sheng Yuxiao.

Now, when it came to reading children's picture books, she was quite experienced.

"Alright," Li Xiaoya finished reading a story carefully, then tilted her head and said to Ke Muning: "Now you read it yourself."

She was just short of assigning him a task to read aloud.

After saying this, Li Xiaoya turned to go make a phone call, but Ke Muning caught her by the back of her collar.

"I didn't hear clearly. Read it again," Ke Muning said.

When the little girl read picture book stories, her voice would become much softer. Especially when unfamiliar words came out of her mouth, it made people pay more attention to the gentle tone.

Ke Muning felt... she had deceived him.

What was wrong with listening to it again?

Nothing!

But Li Xiaoya opened her phone's voice recorder, found the latest recording, and pressed play.

Her soft voice soon came out of the recording again.

Then she pointed at Ke Muning's pocket: "I've shared it with you. You can listen to it many times."

Ke Muning: "..."

Even President Liu felt this was too perfunctory.

Didn't this child know the seriousness of the situation?

Ke Muning's mouth twitched a couple of times, but he still took out his phone and received the audio Li Xiaoya had "thoughtfully" recorded through Bluetooth.

After dealing with Ke Muning, Li Xiaoya slipped out to the small garden outside and first called Sheng Yuxiao.

When the call connected, Sheng Yuxiao's first question was: "Why didn't you call last night?"

"Ke Muning was here."

"Are you still at his place now?"

"Mm."

Sheng Yuxiao suddenly fell silent.

Li Xiaoya said softly, "Sheng Yuxiao, don't worry about me."

Sheng Yuxiao gritted out a sentence: "You haven't even been to my house yet."

Li Xiaoya also fell silent for a moment, then asked quietly, "Can I come next week then?"

Sheng Yuxiao's tone changed abruptly: "Which day? Morning or afternoon? You might as well stay at my place for two days over the weekend, and I can take you to school on Monday."

After saying this, Sheng Yuxiao paused, then asked, "Ke Muning isn't beside you right now?"

"Mm, I told him to go look at picture books."

"Picture books? Children's picture books?"

"Mm."

"He wants to learn the Hua Country language?"

"You guessed very correctly."

After Li Xiaoya finished speaking, she turned around on the small stool and immediately saw Ke Muning standing by the floor-to-ceiling window not far away.

He wasn't looking at the picture books; he was looking at her.

As if monitoring her movements.

At this moment, Ke Muning snorted coldly, picked up Li Xiaoya, and said: "Come on, I'll teach you German. Let's see if you're stupid or not."

Li Xiaoya's feet left the ground. She instinctively flailed a couple of times, then raised her hands to firmly hang onto his shoulder, and was thus carried away.

President Liu felt as if he had punched a cotton ball, with none of his expectations realized.

At this time, a bodyguard came over to escort him out.

"Remember to keep your phone accessible. Our boss may contact you at any time."

President Liu nodded, stepped out of the villa door, and as the wind blew, his stomach growled.

They didn't even give him a meal.

This treatment wasn't even as good as Li Xiaoya, a little liar.

*

On the other side, the Old Master closed his eyes and listened to the processed phone recording.

"The background sound is Dutch." The Old Master paused, "The voice is a bit distorted after processing... listen, does it sound like Ke Muning's voice?"

The Old Master's trusted subordinate leaned forward to listen again and said uncertainly: "It does sound a bit like him, mainly because there aren't many people who speak Dutch in this place. Has the young miss been kidnapped again? Should we go rescue her?"

The Old Master sighed, finally understanding the cause and effect of what happened on the island.

"She's too bold..."

"Do you mean the young miss went with him voluntarily?"

Wei Xuanming lowered his eyes but didn't speak again.

This news wasn't suitable to be spread.

She was willing to take risks.

This was exactly where she differed completely from her uncles... Back then, the Ghost family's business was also established amidst countless risks.

But some people are born unwilling to live their lives as if walking on a tightrope, while others enjoy walking on a tightrope.

He hoped more... that she was the kind of person who enjoyed walking on a tightrope.

"Destroy the recording. Don't let Wenjun and the others hear it."

The subordinate looked at him in shock.

But thinking of this person's usual style, it seemed, seemed not strange. It's just that this time, the object of his tempering had become a child.

*

The Old Master not only destroyed the recording but also told Wei Wenjun and his brother that Li Xiaoya had gone to stay at a friend's house for a few days, had already informed him by phone, was very safe, and they could rest assured.

Although Wei Wenjun and his brother often had ideological differences with the Old Master, the credibility of the Old Master's words was still very high in their hearts.

"She must have gone to the Sheng family," Wei Wenjun felt a bit upset, even his meals didn't taste good anymore.

Because they were too at ease about Li Xiaoya's situation, Li Xiaoya didn't contact her family much either.

Ke Muning thus lost the pleasure of intimidation, and his meals didn't taste good either.

"They just believe you're at a reliable person's home like this?"

"Mm." Li Xiaoya obediently nodded.

"..." The Ghost family must be sick.

Having lost his joy, Ke Muning forcibly insisted on sending Li Xiaoya to school on this Monday.

Li Xiaoya tilted her head: "It's fine, but I only have one bottom, I can't sit in so many cars."

Parked in front of them were seven or eight Rolls-Royces, clearly forming a motorcade.