Chapter 810
The bones are buried in the ground, the pain lasts forever, and the alarm bell rings for a long time, and it lives up to the next life.
Little one, may all the sins of this world go with you, and may your death be the end of such events.
Qi Qi's personal belongings were checked from beginning to end to make sure that there were no strange things before handing them over to Yang Caiwen. His off-road vehicle had already been driven back to the city by Yang Caiwen's colleagues for inspection.
The surviving owls were abandoned and sent back to Qilin Mountain to settle down, and when their bodies were well up, they could be night elves again, and it would not be a problem to catch rats and soar.
Qiqi took Yang Caiwen's car back to the city, and there were three people who came to Baichuan Town at that time, but she was the only one who returned safely.
"I wonder what happened to Yun Hongluo?" Qi Qi looked at the scenery outside the window and said worriedly in his heart, his vision suddenly became foggy, although his injured eyes were not to the point of blindness, but the situation was indeed getting worse.
"What's on top of your head? It has been pestering you. The sudden abandonment interrupted Qiqi's worrying eyes.
She slowly came out of her grief, and now all her energy had to be used to clean up the remnants of Xie Wenghua and put an end to poaching, so that she could comfort those dead souls.
"His name is Dudu, a little ghost I caught, very soft and cute, as caring as a pet." Qiqi's eyes looked up at the sleeping doo lying on top of her head.
Abandonment grabbed him from Qiqi's head and put it in his palm, Dudu immediately woke up and rubbed his eyes, and the look of fear disappeared because this person was Qiqi's friend.
Fingers poked his soft body lightly, and Rock leaned over and asked curiously, "What does he eat?" ”
Qiqi was stunned, "In the few hours he followed me, he didn't cry out that he was hungry, and I didn't see what he ate." ”
His fingertips pinched Dudu's cheeks, and he said slowly: "Such a little ghost, he should need something to eat to grow up." Otherwise, it's too weak. ”
"You can ask the Immortal Monarch on the other side." As soon as he opened his mouth and saw Qiqi's lowered eyes, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
"He's such a powerful person, he'll be fine." Qiqi spoke in a low voice, comforting them and comforting himself.
"It's going to be fine." The husband and wife nodded together.
Dudu, who woke up, jumped around curiously in the car, leaning on the window like a gecko and making a happy sound.
But the three people in the back seat snuggled up to each other and fell asleep.
The sun shines through the glass on their bodies, driving away the haze and bringing strength.
Dudu played for a while, and then fell asleep on top of Qiqi's head again.
Because he had to follow the progress of the poaching case throughout the whole process, he lived directly in the dormitory of the Supervision and Security Bureau arranged by Wang Shouji.
At Qiqi's strong request that you need to rest, Yang Caiwen did not personally send her back to the faculty dormitory of Kyushu University, and put her down near the address she provided, in a place where it is easy to take a taxi.
Qiqi was walking towards Zhang Lingyang's residence and dialed his phone.
"Qiqi, something's wrong." A tired and hoarse voice came.
"Is Mr. Ling Yang busy? I have something to tell you. ”
"I'm sorting out the information, I'm looking for you, where are you?"
"I'm at your doorstep." Qi Qi found the room that he had been to several times through his sense of smell.
There was a blind sound on the phone, and the closed door opened.
Zhang Lingyang's unchanged gold-rimmed round-frame retro glasses, his supple hair was slightly upturned due to neglect, he was wearing a camouflage overalls stained with mud, and a cyan stubble was exposed next to his pale lips.
"Are you running away from home?" He looked at Qiqi's purple T-shirt and loose jeans, looking tired, and carrying a bulging backpack behind him, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he had wandered over.