When Han Zhichen received a call from Shen Pengfei, he was also watching Long Xiao's interview, and he put down the phone under the excuse that he was too busy.

He called up Lu Xiaochun's number from his mobile phone, and the second before he clicked it, his hand stopped, to be honest, he didn't want to make this call, the big demon king was so hard, and he escaped from death, which meant that his chances were too slim.

But when he thought of Xiao Chun waiting for the news in City B, he couldn't bear it, so he finally let out a long sigh: "The sky doesn't follow my wishes!" ”

When Lu Xiaochun received a call from Han Zhichen, she was guarding Lu Xiaoxian in the hospital, she heard Han Shao say on the phone that Xiao Xiao was not dead, and was being interviewed by the media, and she changed her mobile phone to surf the Internet before she had time to say "thank you".

Han Zhichen smiled bitterly and put away his phone.

On the Internet, Lu Xiaochun finally saw the face that she was thinking about, it hadn't changed at all, she was still so cold and handsome, sharp and wise, and her spirit seemed to be more radiant than before, she couldn't help it, tears welled up in her eyes, it was tears of joy and happiness, even if it was three thousand feet down, she was willing.

She opened her eyes wide, reluctant to blink, Xiaoxiao, he is not dead, he is alive, alive and well.

Lu Xiaochun's tears fell down like beads with broken threads, wiped and flowed, flowed and wiped, if there was a mirror in front of her, she would see that she was like a crying bag at this time, tears and snot flowed together, and she said that she was as ugly as she was, but she didn't mind, as long as the owl was alive, she would be happy to cry and really become an ugly girl.

When Lu Xiaochun's eyes were hazy with tears, he listened to Xiaoxian and asked: "Xiaochun, what are you crying about, I'm not dead." ”

"Xiaoxian, I'm happy." Lu Xiaochun wiped her tears.

"Why are you crying?" Lu Xiaoxian didn't understand.

"I cry because I'm happy." Lu Xiaochun was a little crying and laughing.

Lu Xiaoxian had never seen Lu Xiaochun crying, crying very movingly, crying very devotedly, crying and laughing, stupid, who is this for?

At this point, Lu Xiaochun's nerves that had been tense for more than a week finally relaxed, and she wanted to sleep well.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, she received a call from Swallow.

Yanzi didn't plan to call Xiaochun, and he was happy that the owl was back, but he brought back Junziqing, and now, Lu Xiaochun is afraid that there is no hope.

She thought about it, whether to call Xiaochun, Huwei said not to fight, she hesitated for a long time, struggled for a long time, and in the end, friendship still prevailed over reason, this week, Xiaochun was so sad for the sake of the lord, she couldn't bear to lie to Xiaochun again.

Swallow struggled to organize the language, "Xiaochun, tell you good news......"

"Swallow, I saw it, the owl is not dead." Lu Xiaochun didn't finish listening to Yanzi's words, so he said it first, and his voice couldn't help but be happy.

"Did you see the owl?" The swallow was stunned, shouldn't it?

"I saw it on the Internet." Lu Xiaochun didn't mention that it was Han Shao who told him.

"Xiao Chun......" Yanzi wanted to speak and stopped, do you want to tell Xiao Chun about Jun Ziqing?

"Thank you, Swallow!"

Yanzi was stunned again, "Thank you for what?" ”

"Thank you for getting it back."

"Xiaochun, I didn't find the owl back." Swallows don't dare to take credit.

"Either way, I want to thank you." Seeing the truth in adversity, he has left the owl, this security assistant ran to help find someone without saying a word, and he must repay her well if he has the opportunity.