Without the intention of sleeping, maybe accustomed to the company of a person, without an uncle by his side, Jiujiu always felt a little restless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I finally stayed up until dawn, and just as I was about to get up, I heard a noise from downstairs, vaguely as if I heard the uncle's name.

was subconsciously stunned for a moment, then jumped up from the bed and opened the door with two panda eyes.

met Lin Dashao, who had also just gotten up and yawned sleepily in the corridor, the two glanced at each other and followed the sound.

From a distance, I saw Suzaku who was stopped at the door by Su Mubai, and the two of them stared at each other, as if they were arguing about something.

Mo Ye sat in the living room, drinking tea carelessly, deaf to it, maybe hearing footsteps, subconsciously raised his head.

Seeing Jiujiu, Suzaku glared at Su Mubai fiercely, and shouted in his throat, "Ninth Master, something happened to Pei Tianmo!" ”

"Uncle, what can happen to him?" Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Suzaku who was stopped at the door with suspicion.

At this time, the uncle should have just gotten up, as for Su Mubai, Jiujiu knew that he was measured and would not really hurt the uncle.

With all the suspicion in her eyes in her eyes, Suzaku became more and more anxious, "Really, I really didn't lie to you this time!" ”

At this moment, the TV in the living room happened to broadcast the scene of the major shooting that happened at the intersection of Wangjing Road this morning.

Seeing the familiar figure in the picture, Jiujiu's body stiffened, and even his breathing became pale.

didn't have time to think about it so much, turned around and ran away, leaving Lin Dashao looking inexplicably watching TV for some reason.

"Pei Tianmo, is he really dead?" Mo Xie muttered, looking down at the tea in his hand, his azure eyes flashing.

Racing all the way, Jiujiu drove Suzaku's car to the accident site, pursing her lips tightly, so that people couldn't see her thoughts.

Suzaku stared at her every expression, trying to say something several times, but in the end she chose to be silent.

Galloping all the way, by the time Jiujiu and Suzaku arrived at the scene, all that was left was a pile of ruins after the fire.

The entire road had been sealed off, guarded by armed police a few meters away, and the smell of blood was thick in the sun.

"Uncle!" Looking at the ruins not far away, Jiujiu walked over with floating footsteps, and his clear apricot eyes had a layer of mist.

"Bao'er!" As soon as he got closer, there was a familiar call behind him, and Jiujiu turned around almost subconsciously.

"Bao'er......" Hua Dai'er blurted out the words, and stopped abruptly when she saw the mist in her eyes.

"Big sister!" Jiujiu nodded at her, and before she could speak, she turned around and walked towards the ruins, her thin figure distressing.

Even Suzaku was stunned, looking at her back in disbelief, if she was not mistaken, the ninth master seemed to be crying!

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Jiujiu muttered, and his clear apricot eyes rippled with a layer of mist.

The hand under the sleeve clenched into a fist, and he looked at the ruins in silence.

Lin Zimo appeared behind her at some point, looking at her expressionlessly, and his indifferent tone echoed in her ears.

"Although I don't know the cause of the accident, it is certain that Pei Tianmo was not in the car when the car exploded!"

"How do you know?" Jiujiu turned around sharply, staring at his face fiercely, not letting go of a single detail.

Without waiting for Lin Zimo to speak, Hua Daier solved her confusion, "We only found the driver's body at the scene......

She didn't say the rest of the words, but Jiujiu also understood that she didn't find the uncle, which means that the uncle may still be alive.

Hearing the news, Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Bao'er (Ninth Master)!" Witnessing this scene, Hua Dai'er was so frightened that Hua Dai'er lost her face and hurriedly reached out to help her.

Jiujiu didn't care and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his clear apricot eyes had an extra layer of darkness, "Master is fine!" ”

Those who hurt the uncle, she will definitely not let go, as if she remembered something, turned around and walked towards the car not far away.

"Bao'er, where are you going?" Hua Dai'er subconsciously spoke, but Lin Zimo stopped her in time.

Jiujiu's footsteps paused, then turned his head and smiled at her, "Eldest sister, uncle is waiting for the master to save him." ”

Hua Dai'er opened her mouth, and the stop she blurted out came to an abrupt end when she saw the seriousness in her eyes, "Stay safe." ”

As the uncle said, Bao'er has grown up, and there are some things that he needs to face by himself, and as an older sister, she has no right to interfere.

Seeing Jiujiu drive away, he remembered the person behind him, "Lin Zimo, are you okay, thank you for saving Miss Ben!" ”

Bringing in the care in her eyes, the corners of Lin Zimo's thin and cool lips raised a touch of tenderness, and her eyes turned black and fell softly.

Jiujiu took Suzaku directly back to the uncle's villa, and through the iron gate, he saw Song Banxia's lonely back from a distance.

Perhaps sensing the intrusion of a strange aura, he turned around suddenly, and his whole body froze when he saw Jiujiu.

"I'm sorry!" All the guilt and self-blame turned into a sentence of sorry, and Song Banxia's eyes were already slightly red.

Jiujiu looked up and saw the corpse not far away, the whole villa was in mourning, and everyone was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate themselves.

Although Pei Tianmo's body was not found, it did not mean that he was still alive, Song Banxia saw it with his own eyes.

When the car exploded, Pei Tianmo was in the car, and it happened too suddenly, and there was no time to escape.

"Labor and management are going to cut Pei Ziyin's bastard now!" With a roar, Mei Lanyan rushed out of the living room in a rage.

When he saw Jiujiu, his eyes turned red, he sniffed, and choked up, "Ninth Master, eldest brother, eldest brother, he ......"

"Uncle, he's fine, at least he's alive for the time being!" Before he could finish speaking, Jiujiu interrupted him with a frown.

"How do you know?" Wu Ji and the others came up and looked at her puzzled, with an inexplicable glimmer of hope in their eyes.

"Don't forget, the master is a Taoist priest!" As early as on the way here, Jiujiu had already calculated a hexagram for his uncle.

Judging from the hexagrams, the uncle is still alive, but the vitality seems to be slowly dissipating, and the only possibility is that he is seriously injured.

Time is urgent, you must find the uncle's location immediately, and one more minute the uncle will be more dangerous.

"What should we do?" Knowing that Pei Tianmo was still alive, everyone cheered up and waited for Jiujiu's orders.

Jiujiu pursed his lips, reached out and took out the gossip mirror from his arms, and took out the yellow paper with the eight characters of the uncle's birthday written on it and pasted it on it.

The internal breath was sealed, and she was hung up for her uncle before, and with her current condition, it is difficult for her body to bear more.

It was dark in front of her, and the whole person was shaky, but fortunately, Suzaku supported her in time, "Leave the matter of finding someone to me!" (To be continued.) )