The Little Fairy Who Was Reborn As a School Grass Boss

A cold light flashed in Song Xiyue's eyes, "It turned out to be her!"

Listening to her sister's words, Song Xiling felt strange, "Sister, what do you mean, is there something wrong with Aunt Fan?"

Song Xiyue did not directly answer Song Xiling's question.

Instead, he asked, "How did she come here to cook, and how was she discovered by her grandparents?"

Song Xiling thought for a while and said, "I remember that grandma was almost hit by a car when she was going out. She rescued grandma, and then Aunt Fan became familiar with grandma. She went back and forth. Grandma knew she was very good at cooking. It is also very hard to eat abroad, so I hired her to cook at home."

Song Xiyue snorted coldly: "These are all intentional."

In Song Xiyue's view, these should all be planned.

Fan Qin just wanted to get close to her grandmother, so she could easily administer medicine, and also to monitor her grandparents.

Perhaps to find the so-called tomb map.

The person Song Xiling trusts most is her younger sister.

Hearing what his sister said at this moment, his expression changed, "Sister, is there something wrong with this Fan Qin?"

Song Xiyue nodded affirmatively, "Well, she does have a problem. The poison on her grandparents' body is probably hers."

Not sure if the name is a coincidence.

But Song Xiyue felt that this Fan Qin was probably the Fan Qin who placed an order with Luo Yingmen.

Song Xiling's eyes sank, "Then you must deal with her, and dare to give medicine to grandparents."

Song Xiyue waved her hand and said, "It's not that simple, there must be some power behind her."

"In a while, you find a reason to take your grandparents out for a walk, and I'll interrogate her."

"it is good."

Song Xiling knew that there was no problem with her sister.

He believed that his sister would be able to ask for information as soon as she asked.

After Song Xiling found a reason to take her grandparents out.

Song Xiyue went to the kitchen.

She looked at Fan Qin and said, "Is this going to prepare lunch?"

Fan Qin was distracted in the kitchen when she heard a voice and was startled.

Her face turned pale, she turned her head and saw that it was Song Xiyue, and said, "It's Miss Song, she's preparing lunch."

"I just don't know if I took any medicine during this lunch."

Song Xiyue said these words so bluntly that the smile on Fan Qin's face could not be maintained.

Her expression stiffened.

"I don't understand what you said, Miss Song."

Song Xiyue hugged her hands and said, "In front of me, it's useless for you to tell any lie, I can see through it."

"Are you still thinking, why did he still come back well after arranging someone to assassinate Song Xiling last night?"

Fan Qin was even more shocked when she heard this.

Her hands trembled.

She looked at Song Xiyue in disbelief, how did she know.

Song Xiyue saw Fan Qin's expression changes in her eyes.

"Tell me, who is the person behind you and who ordered you to do this?"

Fan Qin still refused to admit it: "Miss Song, I really don't understand what you mean."

Song Xiyue said lazily: "If I can do it, I'm really too lazy to talk nonsense."

Saying that, Song Xiyue stretched out her hand and landed on Fan Qin's head.

"what!"

Fan Qin's head hurt and screamed.

Soon, she was silent.

Because Song Xiyue is using a special method to lock her memory.

Although it takes a certain amount of mental energy, it is simple and straightforward.

Song Xiyue was too lazy to talk nonsense with Fan Qin.

By locking her memory, Song Xiyue understood who this Fan Qin was.

who is behind.

This time, Song Xiyue did not confuse Fan Qin's mind.

When she let go, she clapped her hand.

After Fan Qin closed her eyes and opened them again, she only felt a headache, but she didn't know what just happened.