So Gu Xiaojue couldn't stay in Mu Fengliang's hands, Qing Xiran helped Gu Yu solve this part, and then, Gu Yu could let go and bite Mu Fengliang to death. ()

In this way, Qing Xiran cleaned up the whole thing, and the eastern district was left to Gu Yu and Mu Fengliang, and Xu You would be able to bounce around in the development zone for a while, and Mu Fengliang would not be able to intervene in the suburbs.

Little by little, the night began to envelop Xiangcheng, and the demonstrations on the streets of the eastern district had stopped, and in their place were various small groups coming out to join forces, some standing Mu Fengliang and some standing Gu Yu.

Even because of Gu Yu's impact, the security check in the Eastern District began to have some of their own views and cognitions of the situation

None of the shops on the street were in good condition, all the windows had been smashed, and some even had their doors open, and the supplies inside had been looted.

The peak of the trend out of the city has passed, but there are still many private cars running out of the city at night.

In the suburbs, in the southeast camp, in the corridor of a garrison dormitory building, Qing Yiyi and her little pot friend carried her little bee schoolbag and sat alone in the dark corridor, holding her chin in her little hand, looking up at the stars in the sky.

Behind her, the chubby Xiaolongbao ran downstairs, sat next to Qing Yiyi's small pot friend, took out a big white flour steamed bun from his pocket, and handed it to Qing Yiyi.

"Here, I just got it from the kitchen."

Qing Yiyi shook his head with a little sadness on his face, indicating that he didn't want to eat it.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Longbao was a little worried, and was busy comforting Qing one by one:

"One, you child, how bad it is to be so sentimental, child, shouldn't they all eat and drink? Why don't you play games with you? Do you dress up your uncle? ”

"I'm going to wait for my mom to come back."

Qing Yiyi said very seriously, and quite firmly, it was already more than ** o'clock in the evening, that liar...... Oh no, that 86.5% is her dad's patron saint uncle said he would definitely bring her mom back today.

So Qing Yiyi has to wait for her mother here, and she doesn't want to play any games.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Xiao Longbao sighed, how should he explain to a child, in fact, sometimes adults have unavoidable hardships, so adults, just listen to it?

The boss went to the Eastern District, which was Mu Fengliang's territory, and it was impossible to come back in a day.

But one by one is very serious, when it was time to have dinner, she was absent-minded, and when the night came, she couldn't be coaxed, so she had to sit here and wait for her mother, and she had been sitting here waiting.

There was no way, Xiao Longbao could only sit here with her and wait, and waiting, Xiao Longbao stole himself out of the kitchen, prepared to give Qing Yiyi's steamed buns, and ate them by himself.

As he ate, he sighed and said:

"One, in fact, if you look so closely, you are still very similar to our boss, you say, why don't you recognize him?"

"I didn't have a dad when I was a kid."

Qing Yi tilted his head strangely and looked at Xiao Longbao, with a touch of mature thinking in his childish voice, and asked:

"You suddenly have an extra daughter, and others rush to recognize you as a father, don't you worry about your throne? She may be pretending to be your daughter for the sake of your throne! ”

"But you don't have a throne, if you have a throne, it won't be our boss's turn to inherit it."

"But I have a mother, and my mother is much more valuable than the throne."

Regarding this matter, Qing Yiyi has his own judgment, in the TV series, the emperor can mistake Xiaoyanzi as his daughter, why can't the guardian saint mistake Qing Yiyi?

Moreover, Qing Yiyi's mother is the best and best mother in the world, this is Qing Yiyi's most valuable property, whoever becomes Qing Yiyi's father can inherit her mother, so Qing Yiyi should not trust any man so easily.

Well, I said before that the patron saint likes her mother, so she wants to formally meet with Qing Yi one by one, but the biological one, and the non-biological one, this is a big difference, not biological, Qing Yi can kick away the patron saint at any time, if it is biological, you can't kick it away if you want to.

Hey, young Qing Yiyi, it's really nerve-wracking.

Why would God give her such a problem? She's only four years old.

A four-year-old child, at a 45-degree angle, looks sadly at the stars in the sky, grows at an astonishing speed, and at the same time perceives the world, knows the world, and understands the world.

By her side, Xiao Longbao had already finished eating the steamed buns, had a full stomach, looked at Qingyi's small body for a long time, and sighed, is it that children who have no father since they were young are all so precocious?

That's too early, isn't it?

Just as Qing Yiyi was eagerly waiting for the guardian saint to bring her mother back, Xu You drove the car, with Qing Xiran in the crash self-inspection, and slowly went out of the city with the last wave of traffic.

Out of Xiangcheng, the road was divided into many ways, and the cars that came out of Xiangcheng were scattered to the suburbs like this, Xuyou frowned, stretched out his hand, and shook Qing Xiran's hand, feeling that her hand was a little cold.

He turned on the thermostatic air conditioner of the car, so that the external environment was neither cold nor hot, and touched Qing Xiran's neck artery beating, wondering if she was overdrawn by ordinary energy overdraft, so he put a crystal nucleus in her palm, held her hand, and pressed the crystal nucleus to continue driving.

When I was about to reach the southeast station, the night was already dark, and there was not a single car on the long road, and there were desolate trees and weeds on both sides of the road, and the stars were pressing down, and at the end of the road was Xuyou's station.

He played the steering wheel with one hand and held Qing Xiran's hand with the other, until the crystal nucleus separated by the palms of the two was absorbed by Qing Xiran, he held her hand, put the back of her hand on his cheek and gently pressed it, refusing to let go all the way.

After entering the station, Xu You parked the car downstairs in his dormitory, turned off the fire, turned on the car lights, and looked sideways at Qing Xiran, who was sleeping next to him.

After reuniting for so long, he has never seen her so quietly, the two of them are busy, and they have never had such a quiet time like now, so that he can be alone with her.

Her appearance has not changed from a few years ago, she looks like she has just come out of childishness, and it seems that time has stopped in the year she first met him.

Under the shroud of the roof lights, Qing Xiran fainted defenselessly beside him, and a few strands of long black hair fell on her cheeks.

Xu You, who was in the driver's seat, leaned his body in the direction of Qing Xiran, held her hand with his right hand, stretched out his left hand, and brushed the hair on his cheeks with his long fingers, he lowered his head, his eyes were full of love, and said in a low voice:

"I miss you so much......"

I want to kiss her secretly.