Chapter 838: Qiuqiu is missing

Although the Leng family defected, causing him to suffer a wound in the abdomen and back, and he was defeated, Qi Changxuan would not count what the Leng family did on Leng Xuese's head.

Her marriage to Qi Changqing is also a good result, it is better than being obsessed with him all the time and washing her face with tears all day long.

Qi Changxuan fell asleep in a daze for some time.

When he woke up again, there was a low sound of conversation in his ears, mixed with the sound of rustling, and he wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them.

"Presiding, can the commander's injuries be cured?"

"I'll take the bullet out later, but what happens next depends on the creation of the commander."

After all, the gunshot wound has been delayed for a long time, and the wound is really seriously rotten.

"Then there is Master Lao"

"The donor is gracious."

Qi Changxuan finally recognized who the voice was, he opened his eyes with great difficulty, and looked at the monk who was white-washed and neatly sewn, still the same as in the past, as if the years had not changed him at all.

In a trance, it was like returning to those carefree old times.

His parents are still alive, and he can still live a willful and reckless life, the eldest sister, Changfeng, are all outgoing and unrestrained, nothing has changed, nothing has changed.

Qi Changyan's eyes suddenly tingled, and gradually moistened.

But all of this can never go back.

The blood of affection flows in the bones of the Qi family, generation after generation, and it cannot be changed.

But because of this heavy affection, it seems that everyone is living a more difficult life.

"It will hurt a little, Commander, please bear with me"

The licked blade of the tongue of fire was hot, piercing into the rotten flesh, ripping out the bullets and cutting away the rotting flesh one by one

Qi Changxuan gritted his teeth and endured it, the beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down one by one, sweating and soaking through his clothes, but he didn't even snort from beginning to end.

The two bullets were taken out, Qi Changxuan's whole body was like washing, his face was pale, his lips were bitten raw, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The sky in front of him was flashing, and the flickering clouds were shrouded in light, Qi Changxuan only felt that everything in his sight was turning upside down, he fainted in a deep state, and all his consciousness and consciousness dissipated without a trace

No matter how big it is, for ordinary people, it is just after-dinner talk and gossip.

The sky in southern Xinjiang has changed, but ordinary people still go to work, eat and drink, and the sky changes again, as long as it does not affect the survival of eating, dressing, and living, a few days of hard work, they will be left behind.

During the rush hour of the imperial capital in the evening, it is still full of traffic.

Mi'er sat in the car, raising her wrist to look at her watch from time to time.

Today is the first parent-teacher meeting of Qiuqiu's class, and she has promised Qiuqiu that she will attend in person no matter how busy she is.

But judging from the congestion situation at this time, I am afraid that I will miss the time.

Mi'er had no choice but to call the nanny first and ask her to go over on time just in case, and she tried to arrive before the parent-teacher conference started.

After hanging up the phone for a while, the radio in the car rang, saying that there was a car accident on the road ahead, and the congestion would not end for a while.

Mi'er couldn't help but feel a little guilty, she knew that she would take a day off today.

Qiuqiu, the child, rarely asked her anything, speaking of which, Qiuqiu had been in kindergarten for three years before, and she had almost never been to a parent-teacher meeting.

Fortunately, this child has always been sensible, and his heart is not so sensitive and fragile, and now he has grown into a healthy and lively young man.

But this is the first time Qiuqiu has asked her to attend a parent-teacher conference.

Mi'er looked at the time, thinking in her heart that when it was time for class to get out later, she would call his homeroom teacher and say something, so as not to be disappointed when Qiuqiu saw that she didn't come.

The parent-teacher conference started at seven o'clock, and at half past six, Mi'er received a call from the nanny, saying that she had arrived at school.

Mi'er's side, the long convoy finally began to move slowly, "You tell Qiuqiu, I'm rushing over now, there is a car accident on the road, there is a traffic jam, if I go late, let him not be sad, no matter what, I will rush to school."

"Don't worry, madam, I'll talk to the little master."

Mi'er breathed a sigh of relief, calculated the time, and rushed to the school at about seven forty, at least the parent-teacher meeting could also attend the end, no matter what, it was not a complete break in her promise.

Sure enough, when Mi'er arrived at the school, it was almost 7:40, and when she entered the school gate, Mi'er saw that the lights were still on in the Qiuqiu classroom, and there were many people.

The parent-teacher meeting should not be over yet, Mi'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and walked quickly in the direction of the teaching building.

When I arrived at the door of the classroom, I met the English teacher of the Qiuqiu class, and when I saw her appear, I couldn't help but be surprised, "Song Yi's mother, didn't your nanny just say that you had something to ask the driver to pick up Song Yi and go back first?"

The teacher said, and raised his wrist to look at the time, "It's been half an hour."

Mi'er only felt that a scoop of cold water suddenly poured down from the top of her head, she was completely stunned, her hands and feet were weak and she could barely stand, and the English teacher was also startled, and hurriedly supported her, "Song Yi's mother, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

Mi'er only felt that her throat was sticky, her whole body was shaking, trembling violently, as if a hand was grabbing her throat, she couldn't make a sound, and she couldn't speak, but the dark pupils gradually spread out, losing all focus

"Song Yi's mother, Song Yi's mother"

There were people in her ears constantly calling her, Mi'er came back to her senses sharply, suddenly focused her eyes and grabbed the teacher's arm in front of her, "She's lying, I didn't let the driver come to catch the ball first, I told her to tell Qiuqiu, I will come over as soon as possible, she is lying, she took my son away, you kidnapped my son, call the police, call the police, call the police"

Mi'er's voice gradually became sharp and sharp, and a few teachers who woke up finally understood the seriousness of the matter

The head teacher of the ball helped Mi'er to sit down, Mi'er's whole body was cold, her fingertips were trembling, the head teacher poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her, Mi'er took it mechanically, but tears fell down "My child, my ball, my ball"

The police arrived quickly, and at the same time, the school's surveillance video was all called up.

The babysitter took the ball all the way out of the school gate and drove away.

The police immediately had people call up all the surveillance along the way in the direction the car was going.

But unfortunately, the monitoring of a fork in the road was broken, and the nanny's car went in which direction, which road it went, and whether the route was changed or changed in the middle of the way, it had to be checked little by little, and the workload was huge.