Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

After a while, she glanced at Duck Ya, her little head turned slightly.

"Duck, do you think this wildfire was set by Xiang Han or Xiang Xiong?"

The little guy asked softly.

"...Grrr?"

Ya Ya was stunned by her question, Mung Bean raised her eyes, "Do you think this fire is artificial? ]

"if not?"

Xiang Xing lowered his lips with a low smile, spread his arms, and said solemnly, "It's raining every five days in the past few days, let alone Changle Mountain, the entire urban area is humid, do you think it might be a natural ignition? "

As she spoke, she pointed to the photo of the fire in the information attached, her soft eyes swayed, "In this weather, to burn such a fierce fire, either it will be a thunderstorm from the sky, or it will only be a large scale. Arson."

[… Also, there was no thunder last night. ]

Cuckoo Duck nodded at the bird's head as if he didn't understand.

At the end, he couldn't help but quietly glanced at a smug little guy who analyzed it.

Tsk, the current little ancestors have really been educated more and more thieves by each session of the Ambassador of Happiness.

In other words, this should have been something to make it happy.

But at the moment, Duck Duck is only getting more and more uneasy.

I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

"...What are you doing in a daze?"

Over there, seeing a Gugu with a complicated face and a small head hanging in silence, Xiang Xing frowned suspiciously, and couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and gently poked its head.

Only then did Duck Duck come back to his senses.

[Uh...it's okay,]

It paused, and had to pretend to think about it, and then replied casually, [Then, I think it was Xiang Hanburn. ]

Although the cause of the fire was because Xiang Ang discovered those shameful secrets under the prompt of his little ancestor yesterday, Xiang Xiong didn't need to feel ashamed to burn the whole family.

Xiang Han is different.

In case he is not Xiang Ang's biological son, and Qiu Shanshan accidentally revealed it, he would have to be added to the one who was driven down the mountain.

Then the plastic surgery for more than ten years will be in vain.

Seeing that he burned people so quickly, I guess that Qiu Shanshan really said something...

Thinking of this, Duck can't help shaking his head with emotion.

Outrageous.

"Looks like we all guessed right."

Ya Ya was walking on Shen'er's side, only to hear Xiang Xing's side chuckle again.

Immediately hand the phone to it.

It paused and looked down.

I saw that on Weibo at this time, Xiang Han had already stood up and explained the mountain fire.

According to the information he provided, the wildfire directly caused the death of Xiang Xiong and his wife, while Xiang Ang and Xiang Hui suffered severe burns and were still being rescued.

While expressing his endless grief for his uncle and aunt, he also announced that from today, the Xiang family will be taken care of by his adopted son until Xiang Ang wakes up.

As for the comments below, it's also great.

There are more ridicules than starting wax mourning.

[Tsk tsk, what a giant drama. ]

[This is the legendary new concept superior. ]

[Hey, that old ghost should regret it this time? I drove my own daughter away, and now all the property has been taken away by laymen...]

[Enough is upstairs, people are not out of danger yet, let’s put some virtue on your mouth. ]

[I really want to accumulate virtue, but their family is obviously just watching, and it is an eye-opener to save a life...]

[I don't know what Xiang Xing's mood is at this time...]

After reading this comment, the little guy just heard a sudden ding-dong sound on the phone, and private messages flooded over the sky.

"Xingchenchen! Are you okay?? Hurry up and say something!!"

"Xingchenchen!! Send us a Weibo online and report to us if you're safe!! I'm about to worry about blowing up!!"

"..."

Xiang Xing silently clicked on all the private messages.

After thinking about it, I can only jump out of the cot, walk to the window sill, take a picture of the sunny landscape outside, and send it out immediately.

Then, he stopped looking at his mobile phone, washed and cleaned up, and walked out of the room.

As soon as he brought the door, Zhao Qianqian's laughter and scolding came from downstairs.

"You little slacker, it's turned upside down outside, you can still sleep so soundly!"

In the dining room downstairs, the woman raised her head and smiled helplessly at her while serving a delicate and delicious breakfast.

"Flip it, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

Xiang Xing pouted, jumped briskly to the table, picked up a piece of toast with fried eggs and bacon, and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

Right now.

Suddenly there was a burst of bells coming from outside the small villa.

"...How could anyone come here at this point?"

Zhao Qianqian, who was busy in the kitchen, smiled suspiciously.

Instead, he stuck his head out and winked at the little guy, "Don't let the media come to interview you because of the fire."

"I'm not a star."

The girl wrinkled her nose and rolled her eyes angrily at her.

Can only put down the fragrant breakfast and walk over reluctantly.

However, when she opened the door, before she could lift her soft eyes to see who it was, she saw a familiar white electric guitar quietly standing beside a pair of long, slender, straight legs.

The next second, she saw that her legs moved, but she walked in without any explanation.

After closing the door, the tall figure leaned down involuntarily, and hugged the little guy who was still covered in his arms.

"……Well?"

Xiang Xing's soft eyes froze, and his brain went down for three seconds.

After a while, that lingering lingering in her ears, with a faint uneasy breathing sound, pulled her back to reality.

Can't help moving subconsciously, Ruanuo said, "Brother Zuo Yan?"

"..."

The man didn't respond to her, only curled his arms tighter.

Until Zhao Qianqian also came over suspiciously, seeing the scene in front of the door, she couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hey, in broad daylight, how are you two?"

"..."

Hearing this, the two of them trembled, and then they silently backed away half a step from each other, each looking to the other side with some uneasiness.

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more frozen, and Zhao Qianqian's laughter was even more presumptuous, Xiang Xing coughed dryly, so he could only soften his voice and asked, "Well... Zuo Yan, why are you here?"

"..."

Zuo Yan's body flickered, and his eyes moved quickly.

"I'm just passing by here,"

He just said in a low voice, "Then I came up with a whim... I came over to have a look, by the way, to ask if you are okay... Have you been affected by that incident or something."

"That's it."

The little guy rubbed his hands subconsciously, and responded in a daze.

On the other hand, Zhao Qianqian couldn't hold back again, and laughed out loud again.

"I said King Zuo, are you really just passing by?"