The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

Only then did the Fat Old Man’s heart relax. He secretly gave the little leader some spirit stones, and the little leader left with his men.

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, the fat old man looked at Little Nine, who was eating candy, and remembered something. He asked, “Little Doll, Tell Grandpa, is your home in Starry Night City?”

Little Nine’s eyes twinkled. “Little Nine’s home is very, very far away. There’s a lot of money at home. Wuwu, I want my mother, I want my father…”

When the fat old man saw that little nine would cry at the mention of home, he had no choice but to comfort her again. He thought to himself, looks like this little doll’s home isn’t in Starry Night City. When he entered the city previously, he didn’t see this little guy either.., perhaps that smelly girl hid this little guy in someone’s car and snuck into the city?

It could really be like this. Otherwise, that smelly girl wouldn’t have left for a period of time. She probably went to look for this little kid during that period of time.

It had to be said that the fat old man’s imagination was really strong. He helped Hei Xinjiu find all the loopholes, but he actually didn’t suspect a thing. Instead, he wanted to find out where Little Nine’s home was by every means possible.., he wanted to make a fortune.

A trace of craftiness flashed in Xiaojiu’s eyes. This round was over.

At this time, the sky had already darkened. The fat old man looked at Xiaojiu. Such a little doll probably needed someone to take care of it. He planned to hire a maid to take care of Xiaojiu.

Of course, Xiaojiu did not want a maid to be in the way, so she said softly, “Grandpa, I can wash my face and comb my hair. I can also sleep. Don’t spend money to hire people.”

Although the Fat Old Man didn’t believe that such a small person could take care of herself, he was still very happy to save some money.

During dinner, the fat old man saw that Yun Chujiu was indeed eating well and was very obedient, so he gave up the idea of finding someone to take care of Xiao Xiaojiu.

The fat old man arranged for Xiao Xiaojiu to be in a room in the backyard, next to his room. If anything happened, he would be the first to know. This was a golden baby, so nothing could go wrong.

Little nine saw the fat old man looking at her like he was looking at a spirit stone, and she couldn’t help but laugh in her heart. In fact, people who were greedy for money were quite cute, because once they caught their weakness, it was simply too easy to fool them.

Little nine stood on the small stool and washed up for a while, then lay on the bed to think about her next step.

Those herbs that were used to refine the antidote would probably take a lot of effort to find. With her small body, she naturally couldn’t do it, so she could only let Yun Zhichen and prime minister Sima help her find it.

She took out the voice transmission talisman and was about to send it to prime minister Sima when her heart skipped a beat. Why not ask the gigolo if he still had the antidote.

If he still had it, he wouldn’t need to trouble prime minister sima to collect the herbs. Moreover, once the gigolo came, he could easily bring her out of here.

Yun chujiu thought of this and took out di beiming’s voice transmission talisman. She made a noise and said that if di beiming had the antidote, he would send one over to her. If he didn’t have the antidote, he could also help her collect all the herbs.

To be honest, Yun chujiu was a little nervous. The gigolo was no different from an ice sculpture now. She didn’t know if he would care about her life or death.

After a while, di beiming didn’t reply. Although Hei Xinjiu was mentally prepared, she still felt stifled.