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Chapter 339 Sorry, Invalid Command 36

 Hearing this, Zhe Yingxing frowned slightly. His daughter, who should have been as enthusiastic and hopeful as the rising sun, has now become so sensitive, fragile and worried. It is a pity.

All helplessness can only turn into a long sigh.

"Xiaoxiao, the Zhe clan has been a bit uneasy lately, please stop making trouble, okay?"

"But it really doesn't matter if the house is gone, as long as people are fine."

Orisho turned over, her eyes were red but there were no tears, "Whatever you want, just make arrangements and notify me. I will go to whichever district you want to banish me to...

Anyway, I’m not important.”

She covered her nose, and the sweet smell of cake overflowed from the carton, bringing with it a nauseating smell.

She has symptoms of lactose intolerance. Ever since she was a child, whenever she drank milk or ate these desserts made from animal butter, she would suffer from colic, borborygmus and diarrhea.

The one who likes desserts is obviously Brother Six - forget it, she won't be cared for anyway.

Zhe Yingxing shook his head, "You shouldn't think that way. Mom and Dad are always good for you. Don't do something like this that you will regret."

"Just finish reading. Go out after reading. Don't affect my recovery here!" Orisho rubbed her eyes, picked up the cup on the bedside table and took a sip of water.

The hot water was very hot and caused a strong stinging sensation when it touched the tip of her tongue, but she endured it.

When Zhe Yingxing walked out of the ward and closed the door, he could no longer hide the evil and displeasure in his eyes. He left angrily. He has never been good at raising children.

When the sound of leather shoes gradually faded away, Orisho breathed a sigh of relief.

She knows that the Zhe family has always favored sons over daughters. Otherwise, why would only six of the seven children have the right to inherit?

When her brothers received an elite education and a gentleman's education, she could only play the piano beside them. She almost vomited playing those songs.

Occasionally she wanted to resist, but she finally held it in until she graduated from junior high school and rebelled once. As a result, her entire life was ruined.

……

The villa bombing in the Southern District had a serious impact.

Although the house that was blown up was the house of Orishino, the little princess of the Ori family, and there were no casualties other than the cyborgs, it still needs to be investigated carefully.

The surrounding shops and villas were more or less affected by dust and noise, but fortunately, when the houses were first built, special attention was paid to earthquake prevention, and the violent vibrations did not destroy the walls.

"Boss, the remains of a biochemical man were found at the scene, but there is only one, which does not match the registered number."

"The registration is for two biochemical humans and a low-level robot. Can't find anything else?"

Zhang Yang has been investigating cases for many years. In this kind of case, he can almost conclude at a glance that it was a malicious attack and it was definitely a man-made precise explosion. An ordinary explosion will not cause such serious consequences.

But what about the motivation?

Where is the murder weapon?

To accomplish this "feat", a huge amount of explosives is required, but there are no relevant transaction records for each of the open and hidden lines.

Either it was the explosives that Zhe had secretly hidden, or the person who bought the explosives had a strong background.

"Report to the boss! A dagger was found at the sewer entrance! Fingerprint extraction is in progress!"

"Sewer? It should have been damaged by sewage." Zhang Yang shook his head, and the thought that had just become clearer stopped again.

"No, it is stuck on a relatively high platform and is not stained by sewage."

"Then why are you still standing there? Take your fingerprints and then follow me to catch this suspect!"

"Yes!"

Separated from the ruins by a wide road, a dessert shop with a closing sign stood there quietly. The desserts on the counter had begun to rot and smell, but no one was taking care of them, and no one could replace them with fresh ones.

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