Fan Xiaochuan looked earnestly at Xi Rubao: "Ancestor Sister, please tell , where exactly did my mom go? I’m willing to do more good deeds, I’m willing!"
Xi Rubao spoke softly, but her answer was unrelated: "You’re not the murderer, the killer is soone else."
Fan Xiaochuan was taken aback, realizing the implied aning.
If there really is a murderer... doesn’t that an mom was indeed murdered?
He staggered, almost unable to stand steadily.
Xi Rubao sighed and supported him: "Steady, steady."
Fan Xiaochuan, with red eyes, pleaded: "Ancestor Sister, can I..." Please tell who hard my mom! I want revenge!
However.
Before he could finish, Xi Rubao stopped him: "No."
"Sister, please make an exception and tell him, will you? Xiao Chuan is really pitiful..." Even Xi Rubao couldn’t help but plead.
Xi Rubao lifted her gaze softly, looking at Fan Xiaochuan: "It’s not that I don’t want to tell you, but you’re too physically weak, and your accrued fortune is insufficient to bear the cost of revealing the heavens’ secrets."
Fan Xiaochuan understood.
His personality was too introverted, and from a young age, he didn’t want to make his mom worry, nor did he want to rely on others’ charity, so he kept his head buried in books at boarding school, having good intentions but never truly passing on kindness.
In other words, his kindness had not been translated into concrete actions.
So his fortune was very thin.
He lowered his eyes in sorrow, and at that mont, a seed took root deep in his heart, wishing desperately that ti could be turned back, so he could start over.
Just when he was full of regret.
Suddenly!
He heard Xi Rubao’s gently captivating voice, like a divine oracle, sounding in his ear: "Well, although you can’t bear it, so people are so wicked that suffering a bit more loss isn’t much of a concern..."
It was simply a sudden turn, and the gloom lifted to reveal brightness!
Fan Xiaochuan’s reddened eyes brightened with a touch of shimr: "Ancestor Sister, are you saying there’s still a chance for to know?"
Xi Rubao smiled without speaking.
Xi Rubao, happy for him, quickly explained in a low voice: "Alright, alright, don’t ask anymore, what sister ans is, there will surely be a person to bear the cost of revealing the heavens’ secrets for you, so just patiently wait for that opportunity to arise."
Having followed Xi Rubao for so long, Xiaocao Fish’s mind had beco much sharper and quickly understood the unspoken aning of Xi Rubao.
In contrast, Fan Xiaochuan, who always prided himself on good grades and an agile mind, felt like a fool, listening to Xi Rubao’s words, feeling mystified, half-understanding and yet totally confused.
His mom was murdered, and he wanted to find out who the killer was. If not at the expense of his fortune, whose fortune would be diminished?
Surely it can’t be his stepfather or stepbrother.
Thinking of stepbrother Fan Yong’s indifference and stepfather Fan Gang, that gloomy fossil, he felt they didn’t seem to care much about his mom’s disappearance.
Brother even complained to the officers that there was no hot al at ho, feeling like they had lost a babysitter!
Was his mom simply Fan family’s free babysitter?!
Really not worth it for his mom.
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The "Magical Tarot Popular Science" lecture began at eight in the evening.
Before seven, the small auditorium hosting the lecture was already crowded with people.
Not only were there first-year students from the dical College, but many upperclassn had also heard and ca, including professors and administrative staff, drawn in by interest.
After all, the speaker, Fei Ji, was quite renowned in the field, with a list of titles that could fill an entire blackboard.
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