"Does superpower really exist in this world?"

Song Mo hesitated for a while before asking.

"Guess." Su Huaisheng just raised his hand and flicked her forehead, then stood up and left, "Contact me again, little sister."

Song Mo was not very comfortable with this title. This was the first time she had called her that tonight. Su Huaisheng himself looked like he was only in his early twenties, so their age difference shouldn't be that big, right?

"I'm not a little sister." She was dissatisfied.

Su Huaisheng looked back, "You may have a little misunderstanding about my age, little sister."

Although this sister is indeed very sassy, ​​isn't it a bit too much to directly bounce someone's head on someone's wound?

Song Mo touched his forehead. Fortunately, the scabbed wound just now did not open.

But when I touched the wound lightly, my fingers brought down a few dry and cracked blood scabs, which didn't hurt much.

She walked to the mirror and lifted her hair from her forehead, full of shock.

The wound that was supposed to take several days to heal has now healed, which is like a miracle.

In other words, she is not the only one in this world with super powers.

Eight o'clock in the evening, Jiangqi Airport, waiting room.

Fang Xing sat on a chair, holding the suitcase with one hand and supporting the sleepy man next to him with the other hand.

A pair of gold-rimmed eyes hung on the shirt on the man's chest, dangling back and forth on his chest as he stumbled around looking for a place to lean on.

"I hope the flight won't be delayed." Fang Xing looked at the ticket in his hand. There were still thirty minutes left before the time shown on the ticket.

He opened the honeycomb again and clicked on the watch list.

Justice Judge: Domestic violence men must be tried! The preview date is x, y, so stay tuned.

At first glance, this statement seems a little off-base, but the fraudsters and unfilial sons in his last two prophecies have died on the spot at the predicted time, as he said.

Both murders occurred in the homes of the deceased, and at both crime scenes, no traces of the murderer's fingerprints or footprints were found, and secondly, no suspicious person with a similar figure was found in the surveillance, as if the murderer would become invisible.

This makes people worry about whether his next prediction will be true.

They went to Chaizhou City to investigate this matter. Since they couldn't find any clues, they had no choice but to stay and catch the person.

Just when I was worried, the airport announcement suddenly came.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, the plane to Chaizhou City will be delayed..."

This news simply adds insult to injury.

"Wake up, let me take a nap. Call me when the plane arrives." After hearing the news, Zhou Aohai gave up his struggle and fell on the chair and fell asleep.

Fang Xing ignored his unsightly sleeping position and took out his notebook.

Although he can't go to the scene for the time being, he can do his homework first.

Four hours later.

Zhou Aohai was shaken awake from his sleep.

"Why, the plane..." He took out his glasses and looked at the big screen at the airport, "The plane hasn't arrived yet."

"The plane hasn't arrived yet, the god of death has arrived." Fang Xing handed him the phone.

As the Justice Judge said on Weibo, the domestically violent man was found dead in his home at 10:10 today. The body was still warm.

"Damn, it's too late." Zhou Aohai hammered the armrest angrily.

"It's not without gain." He turned the computer in his hand to him, "Check it out, it might be useful."

Jiang's temporary ward.

While taking care of her daughter, Xu Piao received a phone call.

"Hello, Ms.

"how."

"It's not that good. I didn't go to elementary school. I went directly to the third grade of junior high school. I went to Linjiang No. 7 Middle School. My grades were average, I didn't fail, and I didn't get above 80%. The middle school and high school are in the same school, and the guardian is her brother.

The two of them don't know where they live, and neither the head teacher nor her classmates have any impression of her."

The detective informed everyone of the results of his investigation.

Listening to this news, Xu Piao just sneered.

Sure enough, Song Mo was not invulnerable, at least there was still a gap for her to deal with.

"The specific information will be sent to your mailbox after Ms. x transfers the balance to her account." The detective hung up the phone.

Xu Piao paid a sum of money with satisfaction, and then received the evidence in the mail from the detective.

Sure enough, as he said, Song Mo's junior high school transcript could not be more ordinary, ranging between passing and excellent. There were no skipping classes, no fighting, homework was handed in on time, and exams were not left early.

As for the guardian, he could only be seen to be a feminine young man in his mid-twenties. His appearance seemed familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen him before.

Ordinary, all this is too ordinary.

But judging from the interactions between her and Song Mo these days, she is as cunning as a loach and is unlikely to be a passing grade.

"Does it mean that the learning ability is not good?" Xu Piao couldn't think of any other reason.

At this moment, Song Qi sat up from the bed.

"Where is this?" She looked at the off-white walls around her, "Mom, why are you here?"

Seeing that her daughter had woken up, Xu Piao hurriedly asked, "Qi Qi, tell mom, why did you take the drug?"

Damn it, who would treat her daughter like this?

Song Qi said nervously, "I wanted to give Song Mo medicine to teach her a lesson, but I didn't expect that she would trick me..."

She spoke softer and quieter, burying her head in her chest and not daring to look at her mother's face.

"You're confused. If you want to deal with her, you don't need such dirty methods. Fortunately, she still remembers grandpa's instructions and didn't expose you. Otherwise, tomorrow the entire Jiangqi City celebrity circle will spread your viciousness."

Xu Piao's face darkened.

She was shrewd all her life, but it was really unfortunate that she did not inherit her brain when she gave birth to a daughter.

"Mom, Mom, I was wrong." Song Qi quickly admitted his mistake.

"Okay, listen to mom, whatever you want to do to her in the future, please discuss it with me before making a decision." Xu Piao patted her shoulder, "After you go back, practice piano and study hard.

It's what you're good at, and she can't compare to the one she picked up, do you understand?"

Song Qi nodded.

That's right, the clothes Song Mo was wearing on the day of the car accident were all from street vendors. How could he have the confidence to compare with what she had been raised in since she was a child?

What's more, there are so many children from rich families in the Chengye Middle School that Song Mo is about to transfer to, and everyone has one or two talents from elementary school to the present. Song Mo has lost his memory and can't do anything, which is enough for her to be laughed at.

Seeing that his daughter had calmed down, Xu Piao said with satisfaction, "Qi Qi, this is right. No matter who your opponent is, you must be calmer than her and think twice before you act. Do you understand?"

Song Qi just nodded.

Because Xu Piao had to take care of Song Qi, Song Mo was the only one who took the car home. She looked at the two new friends on her phone and smiled slightly.

Then the next second, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Jiang Shaorong Sharon: Remember to tie the money in the flowerpot.


Chapter completed!