The Three-and-a-Half Years Old Baby is Pampered by Eight Uncles!

427  Seeing Xie Jin

Xie Huan looked at the confident Yunbao and felt that this was indeed a solution. With such a genuine witch following them, it was more believable than their words.

"Alright, we'll bring Yunbao along." Xie Huan nodded.

Since she was going to bring someone's child out, she had to inform them. When Xiao Jing heard this request, his eyes widened. He didn't understand why Yunbao was going to deal with the Xie family again.

Her daughter seemed to have grown into an extraordinary figure. She had the three aristocratic families under her control.

However, looking at Xie Huan's pleading gaze, Xiao Jing nodded and said, "Alright, but I want to go with you."

Xie Huan nodded and said, "Yunbao is still young and needs a parent to follow her."

The four of them set off for the National Radio and Television Administration. Yunbao asked curiously, "Dad, is the Radio and Television Administration in charge of filming television dramas?"

"No," Xiao Jing explained carefully. "The Radio and Television Administration audits television dramas. Only if the Radio and Television Administration agrees can this television drama be broadcasted."

Yunbao nodded, but she still didn't understand. Then, she continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

The Xie family could enter and leave the Radio and Television Administration at will. Their car drove straight in and took the elevator upstairs.

When she knocked on the office door, Yunbao finally saw the man who often appeared in those memories.

Because those memories were seen through the seal on Xie Jing's body, they were seen by Xie Jing's mother.

In her memory, Xie Jing's father, Xie Jin, was a gentle person with a smile on his face. He loved his wife and son and would bring flowers home every day, so Yunbao felt that she would see such a person.

But when she really stood in front of Xie Jin, Yunbao was stunned. She couldn't believe that this stern-faced and cold man was actually Xie Jin.

There was no trace of heat on his body, as if he would collapse in the next second and never wake up.

"Huanhuan, why did you bring Xiao Jing here?" He turned to Xiao Jing and Yunbao. "It's Mr. Xiao, right?"

As the head of the Xie family, he had attended Xiao Jing and Gu Teng's wedding, so he recognized Xiao Jing.

Xie Huan went straight to the point. "Brother, there's a ghost in our house now."

Xie Jin didn't expect his little sister to say such a thing. He said, "Huanhuan, watch less horror movies in the future."

"I'm telling the truth." Xie Huan took a step forward and said, "Yunbao saw it from Xie Jing."

Xie Jin walked to Yunbao and squatted down. "Tell Uncle, did you really see a ghost?"

"Yes, I saw it." Yunbao nodded firmly.

Xie Jin patted Yunbao's head and said, "Since that's the case, I'll ask the sorcerer to chase the ghost out when I get back."

He was simply coaxing the child. He thought that Yunbao had confused reality and fantasy. This often happened to children. They would recover when they grew up, so he followed Yunbao's words.

Xie Jing panicked. "Dad, that ghost killed Mom. We have to avenge her."

"Shut up!" Xie Jin, who had been easy to talk to just now, suddenly said angrily, "Your mother is already sleeping peacefully underground. Don't make such a joke." n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

To Xie Jin, his wife's death was a scar. Moreover, this scar would never heal. Time would only fester the scar. Every touch was heart-wrenching.

Yunbao knew that she had to show evidence. She walked over and held Xie Jing's hand. "Brother Xie Jing, leave the rest to me."

With that, she closed her eyes and woke up the seal on Xie Jing's body. A layer of light enveloped Xie Jing's body, and then a figure appeared in front of him. It was a gentle woman with long hair and white clothes. She looked at Xie Jing lovingly.

Xie Jin quickly walked over and reached out his hand, but he did not dare to touch it. After the woman's figure dissipated, he said in pain, "Xiao Ya, I miss you so much."

"So Sister-in-law has always been here. She must be worried about Xie Jing," Xie Huan said with tears in her eyes.

This time, Xie Jin completely believed Yunbao's words and asked, "You said that the ghost killed Xiao Ya. What exactly happened in between?"

Yunbao and Xie Jing told Xie Jin what they had seen. He clenched his fists tightly in the end. After a long time, he said, "I just watched her weaken bit by bit. If I had realized that something was wrong, Xiao Ya wouldn't have died."

Xie Huan hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's not like that. Sister-in-law also realized this back then, but she didn't say a word."