Chapter 106: Choice

Song Yiran had no choice but to follow the little milk dog over to see what they were going to do.

The white wolf appeared inexplicably, obviously it was a wolf, but Song Yiran could feel the emotions of human beings on its body, which was incredible!

Fortunately, she is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and after experiencing the two strange things of rebirth and space, she still has nothing to accept.

The little milk dog took her to a mountain full of creeping plants, and then twisted its fleshy fart~ strands, and swooped into it from under the vine.

Song Yiran discovered that there was another mystery behind the dense vines, which seemed to be a cave. She pushed aside the vines, and sure enough, she saw a swarthy hole, and from it came the barking of a little milk dog, as if urging her to hurry up.

The white wolf also growled behind her, as if disgusted that she was moving too slowly.

Song Yiran no longer hesitated, she lowered her body and drilled into the hole as well.

The white wolf and the big dog also got into the hole one after another.

The scene in the cave made Song Yiran a little confused.

The cave was pitch black, with only a very faint light, which penetrated through the cracks of the vines at the entrance of the cave, almost negligible. Fortunately, Song Yiran's eyesight is excellent, even in the dark, she can see everything in the cave clearly.

The white wolf's eyes are green, and even the eyes of the big dog and the little milk dog are not as bright as words. If you were a timid person in the cave, I would have fainted with fright.

Song Yiran looked at this small cave and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. It's a place full of dust, and there's nothing but stones, and they're looking at stones.

She has a flashlight.

Song Yiran remembered, and hurriedly took out the flashlight from the space and pushed the switch up.

There was more light in the cave, but the white wolf and the big dog reacted a little loudly, as if they were afraid of the light of the flashlight, they took two steps back, their teeth bared out, and they kept roaring, and they seemed to be very afraid of the flashlight.

Song Yiran hurriedly said: "This is not dangerous...... Halfway through her words, she felt that she must be crazy, and actually explained to a wolf and two dogs.

Explain what a fart!

She spread her hands and said helplessly: "Anyway, there is no danger." ”

The white wolf actually understood, and the teeth that came out were actually retracted, and the low roar of the previous guard was also retracted

What the hell.

Song Yiran found a box in the corner.

Very old handbags, about the size of ordinary backpacks in later generations, look a little old. I don't know how long this box has been piled up here, and it's covered in dust.

The little milk dog lay on the box, wagging its tail at Song Yiran vigorously, looking very excited.

"Bring me here, this is the box. Song Yiran took the little milk dog down and brushed the dust off the box. She took out a rag from the space and carefully wiped the suitcase.

It seems that this box should be the purpose of the white wolf to bring her over.

Song Yiran found the lock on the suitcase, easily opened the suitcase, and a musty smell of aging came to his face. Fortunately, this cave is not a confined space, and there is obviously convection air in the cave, and after a while, the unpleasant smell is gone.

The contents of the suitcase are all in perfect condition.

A diary, a couple of neatly bound sixteen-folio books, an old watch, a few gross stamps, the ocean, a key, and an old photograph.

Song Yiran picked up the photo and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.

There is a kind old man in the photo, who looks like he is in his early fifties, well-dressed and in good spirits. Next to him stood a woman in her thirties, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, a smile like a flower, and a happy face.

The old man was still holding a little girl in his arms, she was very particular about her dress, her round face, and a pair of big eyes were particularly eye-catching. The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Song Yiran, which can be said to be what she looked like when she was a child.

The identities of the three people in the photo are self-evident, this should be Old Man Song's suitcase.

Song Yiran pinched the photo and fell into deep thought.

The little milk dog seemed to sense her thoughts, and squatted beside her, shaking his head and looking at her, not understanding why she was upset.

Song Yiran sat on the stone next to him and showed the photo to the white wolf, "Do you know this old man?"

The white wolf's eyes were full of Song Yiran's familiar contempt, and his arrogant little appearance, as if he was saying that the wolf king disdained to talk to stupid people.

Song Yiran didn't bother to pay attention to it, she put the photo in the suitcase, closed the suitcase and locked it, and put it into the space. She plans to study the contents of the suitcase when she returns, and maybe find some useful news for her.

At this time, Song Yiran already vaguely felt that maybe this box was what the acting vice president was looking for

"Get out!" she said, and walked first towards the entrance of the cave.

The white wolf family of three followed behind Song Yiran and also left the entrance of the cave.

Standing in the mountains and forests, there is a feeling of seeing the light of day again. The air is fresh, the sun is shining, and you can hear the cheerful flow of the stream.

"Well, thank you for bringing me here and getting my grandfather's relics, although I don't know what fate you have with him, but thank you. ”

Old Man Song is very unusual! he can instruct a wolf to help him hide things, but how does this white wolf recognize her!

It is undeniable that this wolf has an extremely high IQ, maybe he has seen that picture and recognized himself?

Perhaps the answer can only be found in Old Man Song's diary.

"Now, do you leave, or do I leave?" Song Yiran believed that the white wolf could understand his words.

Sure enough, the white wolf actually showed a thoughtful expression, and the expression of the big dog next to him seemed to be a little sad. The little milk dog on the side is heartless and happy.

What's the situation?

The white wolf seemed to have made up his mind, and personally took the little milk dog to Song Yiran's feet, and pressed the little milk dog with its paws, as if asking Song Yiran to take it away.

"Huh?" Song Yiran was really dumbfounded, the meaning of the white wolf gesture was the one she thought? Good little cub, why don't you want it?

The big dog's mother was full of reluctance in her eyes, but perhaps she knew that this was the best choice for the little milk dog, so she immediately stepped forward and sniffed her child, and then turned her head and left.

Song Yiran clearly saw a little bit of water in its eyes.

Mother's love knows no species.

The white wolf raised his head and howled, then turned his head and ran into the depths of the forest, and the couple directly threw the little milk dog down, as if believing that Song Yiran would take care of it.

The wolf's howl grew farther and farther until it was no longer heard.