Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 153 Imp

Chu Nian had just appeased one girlfriend when another called. After exchanging only a few words, he prepared to leave.

"Honey, will you be coming home for dinner?"

As a wife, she was used to not asking her husband any private questions.

"You're back." Chu Nian was a little surprised to see his wife return suddenly, but then said, "No, you and the children eat first, don't wait for me."

As Chu Nian was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and instructed Tian Weiwei, "If a police officer comes to the door, keep quiet and don't say anything. If they insist on asking you questions, just keep denying them."

"Okay, don't worry."

Ever since Yoyo found out that she was neighbors with Chu Zhengyi, she has been going to the Chu family home almost every day to play with Chu Zhengyi. Even though he dislikes her, Yoyo still manages to get Chu Zhengyi to play with her naturally.

Yoyo was happy, but Zhan Guiting had a headache.

Every time he came back, he couldn't find his daughter. Without thinking, he would go straight to the Chu family to arrest her, and he always caught her without fail.

After a while, Zhan Guiting was about to go crazy. What kind of magic did Chu Zhengyi have that made his daughter so infatuated? Couldn't he just tell Youyou to change?

Thankfully, Chu Zhengyi wasn't a blond-haired kid. If he were, he would have definitely moved house overnight with his daughter.

However, now he's actually quite keen to move.

That day, Zhan Guiting returned home early, intending to stop Youyou from going to the Chu family.

But it seems he was still too late.

Because of that kid Chu Zhengyi, his precious daughter doesn't stick to him as much anymore.

One day, Zhan Guiting went home very early, but to his surprise, Yoyo was still not home.

Qin Yimo said that when she picked up Youyou from kindergarten, she dropped her schoolbag and ran away without even eating her favorite dessert.

Without saying a word, Zhan Guiting turned around and walked towards the door.

"Hey, Zhan Guiting, how are things between you and Zijing? Have you told Zijing about Youyou's identity yet?"

Qin Yimo seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly called out to Zhan Guiting, who was about to go out to find Youyou, asking with great concern.

Zhan Guiting rubbed his temples, feeling a bit agitated.

He had tried to contact Wen Zijin several times in the past few days, but she had been avoiding him.

He saw her at a charity event. She was arm in arm with Ji Yuanlu, chatting and laughing, and the guests joked that they were a perfect match.

Zhan Guiting found it extremely grating to hear. He had considered snatching Wen Zijin away, but with everyone watching, he couldn't let her suffer, so he gave up.

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll handle this. I'll go pick Yoyo up first."

After Zhan Guiting finished speaking, he strode out.

"Why don't you go find Zijing? Talk to her and clear up the misunderstanding," Zhan Weiguo suggested, sitting on the sofa.

"I can't get in touch with her, how am I supposed to find her?" Qin Yimo was at a loss.

"I heard that Zhan Juzhou seems to have her phone number."

"Then I'll call Zhan Juzhou and ask."

When Zhan Guiting arrived at the Chu family's residence, he saw Yoyo all alone, squatting in the garden, talking to the air.

"Zhan Yoyo, what are you doing?" Zhan Guiting walked to Yoyo's side and saw a pitiful little ghost covered in blood squatting in front of it.

Yoyo asked it anything, but it just kept its head down and didn't say anything.

After asking too many times without getting an answer, Yoyo suddenly remembered something and asked, "Little devil, can't you talk?"

The little devil kept his head down, looking pitiful as if he was about to cry, showing no trace of the terror one would expect from a ghost.

Yoyo grabbed its hand, took its pulse, and then looked down at the little devil's throat.

Its vocal cords must have been damaged before it died, which is why it could not speak.

Yoyo knew she wouldn't get any information, but seeing that it had only been here a short while, it must be someone from the Chu family.

Zhan Guiting felt that this kid should be the victim of the murder case he witnessed last time, but he couldn't be 100% sure.

"Little devil, you can move into my soul pot for now."

The little guy opened the soul pot and put the little ghost inside.

The little ghost is still relatively pure now. But if it wanders among humans for a long time and encounters some wicked ghosts who lead it astray, that would be bad.

"You're a bastard, an illegitimate child, you're the child of a mistress, your mother seduced my father to have you, you're a bastard born of a mistress..."

Suddenly, a sharp, insulting voice came from inside the villa.

Yoyo knows, it must be Chu Bo and his sister bullying their brother Chu Zhengyi again.

The little guy stormed in, his short legs disappearing into the distance.

Zhan Guiting quickly followed.

Inside the villa, Chu Bo and his sister Chu Qingqing were hurling insults at Chu Zhengyi, as if they were afraid of something.

Chu Zhengyi, on the other hand, seemed to have gotten used to it. He stood there with his hands in his pockets, a smile that appeared and disappeared at the corners of his mouth, looking eccentric and roguish, with an unusually sinister and ruthless look in his eyes.

"What's wrong, Chu Zhengyi? You're too scared to speak? If you confess to the police that you are the murderer who killed Xiaoqiu, I will let you go."

“Yes, that’s right. Anyway, you’re only seven years old and not an adult yet, so you don’t need to bear any legal responsibility. Besides, given our family’s resources, bailing you out is a piece of cake.” Chu Qingqing said smugly, arm in arm.

"You are the murderer. Why should your brother Chu Zhengyi be your scapegoat?"

A soft, childlike voice suddenly rang out.

Chu Bo looked down and saw a cute but fierce little baby pointing at him with his chubby little finger and glaring at him with his puffed-up cheeks.

Despite its small size, it exudes an aura that is in no way inferior.

Chu Bo was furious. "Damn it, it's that dirty little baby again!"

"Who are you calling the murderer?" Chu Bo shouted.

"You, it is you!"

Yoyo pointed to the black aura on Chu Bo's body.

"You...you're talking nonsense! He's clearly the real culprit, the murderer, and her mother is the vicious mistress!" Chu Bo pointed at Chu Zhengyi in a fit of rage.

“No, he’s a good person. Also, Chu Zhengyi’s mother isn’t malicious; she’s a good person.”

Yoyo stood in front of Chu Zhengyi, loudly refuting Chu Bocong in a cute but fierce tone.

Chu Zhengyi was stunned. From birth until now, the word "good person" had never appeared in his life. All he heard were insults and mockery such as "illegitimate child" and "bastard." And how did she know that his mother wasn't a vicious mistress? Everyone said that his mother was a vicious mistress, and even he himself had accepted this statement for a moment. How could she know?

Ha, maybe he just said it randomly.