Seeing that Simazi had already walked to the point of no trace, Wu Xiaoqi closed the door with his backhand and walked towards Sister Ping's residence.

It seemed that he had seen him come a long time ago. Before Wu Xiaoqi knocked on the door, the door had already opened. Sister Ping stood by the door with a spring breeze on her face and looked at him with a smile.

"Sister, I..."

“Come in first.”

After Wu Xiaoqi finished speaking, Sister Ping reached out and pulled him in, who was standing at the door. After tying the door, she pulled him into the room.

Sister Ping must have just finished taking a shower, and her head was soaked and scattered behind her head. She was wearing a thick cotton pajamas, and a faint fragrance scent on her body, which smelled very nice. Although Wu Xiaoqi was only a half-year-old boy, she had never been alone with a young girl. When she was fumigated by this seductive fragrance, she was suddenly distracted, and her face instantly turned red like a monkey's butt.

"Stupid brat!" Sister Ping saw Wu Xiaoqi's embarrassment, smiled and cursed, picked up a coat from the chair and draped it on her body.

"Sister, that... that..." Wu Xiaoqi didn't dare to raise his head in shame and said stammeringly: "That... the Japanese will search the whole city tonight, you... you must be careful."

"How did you know?" Hearing Wu Xiaoqi's words, Sister Ping's original smile turned into a serious face.

"Every time I have a baby... I have a baby..." Wu Xiaoqi didn't know how to say it. Although he knew that Gong Da's head's death was related to the woman in front of him, and also knew that she might be a member of the Iron Blood Anti-Trait Group, he didn't know what Sister Ping was thinking, so he hesitated whether he should say it directly.

"Every time a traitor and a ghost die, there will be a big search in the city, right?" Sister Ping said what Wu Xiaoqi wanted to say.

"Yeah!" Wu Xiaoqi raised his head, stared at her with his eyes wide open, and said, "Sister, you must be careful. Last time, the last time it was a major Japanese search, but many people were arrested and many people died."

He did not say bluntly that those people were from the Iron Blood Anti-Traitor Group. In his heart, he was sure that Sister Ping was one of them, so he looked a little anxious and was full of concern in his words.

"Xiaoqi, thank you! But don't worry, I'm fine." Sister Ping felt Wu Xiaoqi's care and said to him in a caring tone: "I have nothing to do with the murder of a traitor. You have to remember this and keep this in mind."

"Ah?" Wu Xiaoqi didn't understand what she said, and she seemed very confused.

"Do you remember what my sister told you in the morning?" Sister Ping stroked Wu Xiaoqi's head and said softly: "You haven't seen my sister last night. Not only have you never seen me, but you haven't seen anyone else."

"Oh." Wu Xiaoqi was a little disappointed. From Sister Ping's words, he could hear that although she was concerned about her safety, she still seemed unwilling to let herself know about her.

"Remember my sister's words, you must remember them firmly." Sister Ping's words had a cold smell. Maybe she felt that her tone was too serious, and her voice softened again: "You are still young, and you don't understand many things, and I don't want to see you get involved in a world you shouldn't have entered."

"Sister, you are my real sister." Wu Xiaoqi was not stupid. After hearing what she said, she immediately realized her good intentions. Sister Ping did not care about herself, but was afraid of implicating herself.

"Is that true! Do you really treat me as your own sister?" Sister Ping looked very happy.

"Well, I can swear to the sky!" Wu Xiaoqi said and raised three fingers.

"Sister's letter." Sister Ping pulled his hand down and continued, "But it's useless for Sister Guang to believe. You have to believe yourself first. I am your own sister. Only when you believe it yourself can others believe it."

"Ah? Oh!" Wu Xiaoqi heard someone say this for the first time, and he couldn't understand it, but he still responded.

"Just as I said just now, you have never met my sister last night, and you have never met anyone. Only you have this idea and only if you believe in your own words first will others believe your words."

After listening to Sister Ping's words, Wu Xiaoqi seemed to have some understanding, but he still did not fully understand the meaning of these words.

"Xiaoqi, I'm happy to have a younger brother like you, but... but in the current situation, I'm not allowed to have a younger brother like you." Sister Ping was a little depressed. Seeing Wu Xiaoqi who was also a little disappointed, she immediately said: "Xiaoqi, everyone must learn to protect themselves. Many times, many things are not as simple as you think. For you, not knowing me may be the best protection for you and the best protection for me. Do you understand?"

When Wu Xiaoqi heard that Sister Ping was unwilling to be her younger brother, her heart suddenly felt like she fell into an ice cellar, and her expression was naturally very disappointed. Sister Ping didn't listen to the explanation and comfort of the second half of the sentence, and it had no effect on him at all.

"Xiaoqi, what kind of person do you think of me?" Sister Ping was an intellectual woman. She felt a little embarrassed when she saw Wu Xiaoqi's infatuation.

"I don't know!" Wu Xiaoqi's eyes were a little confused. He was talking about what he said. He really didn't know, and he couldn't see what kind of person the beautiful woman in front of him was. In his subjective consciousness, a dignified and beautiful woman like Sister Ping should be a lady from a family, and a kind-hearted woman like Sister Ping should be a fairy in the sky. However, since the moment last night, since he saw the decomposition and assembly of guns, Wu Xiaoqi realized that the sister Ping she had seen before was just superficial, but in fact she didn't know at all. What kind of person she was? It might be more appropriate to describe it in one sentence, that is, Sister Ping is a mysterious woman.

"Since you don't know, why do you have to treat me as your own sister? Are you not afraid that I will sell you or harm you?" Sister Ping was not angry because he said he didn't know, but instead looked at him with a smile, waiting for his answer.

"I'm not afraid. Although I don't know what kind of person I am, there is one thing I can be sure of. My sister is a good person and a great person, so she won't sell me or hurt me." Wu Xiaoqi answered very seriously, and at the end she added: "Even if my sister really wants to sell me and hurt me, I'm willing."

"Little fool!" After hearing what he said, Sister Ping smiled brightly, with her eyes that were not previously radiant. Obviously, she was very satisfied with Wu Xiaoqi's answer.

After greeting Wu Xiaoqi to sit at the dining table, she brought two or three dishes from the kitchen, as well as a pot of fragrant white rice, took two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and personally served a bowl of white rice for Wu Xiaoqi, and said softly: "Brother, these are made for you by myself. If you don't come later, I will go to your house to call you."

"Do you agree to me as your younger brother?" Wu Xiaoqi was extremely surprised. Although the bowl of braised pork on the table attracted him, he seemed to care more about the two words "brother" mentioned by Sister Ping.

"Only today, after you leave this door, we will have nothing to do with you, in the future..."
Chapter completed!