Chapter 40: Come in with a dog!

Xu Zhizhi's ability was exhausted again, and there was not a trace of blood on his face.

She stood up and gasped for breath, and replied, "You can hold on." โ€

After speaking, he bent down and picked up Yu Tang again and walked to the residence.

"Master, why don't you wake up Yu Tang and let him go by himself." Bao Bao looked at the owner with a white face as white as paper distressedly, and the corners of his eyes were red.

"Forget it, it's hard to explain when you wake up." Xu Zhizhi shook his head and refused.

After all, how to climb up this kind of thing is the foundation of a family.

There's no way she's going to let herself and anyone outside of her bag know.

Bao Bao tilted his little head and pondered for a while, then nodded solemnly.

Oh yes.

The owner's secret can only be known by a rabbit.

Xu Zhizhi's movements were very light, she didn't alarm anyone, and quietly came to Yu Tang's bedroom.

Put the sleeping person on the bed, cover it with a quilt, and then turn away.

When he returned to the East Chamber, Xu Zhizhi saw that on the round table in the living room, Liu Rongzhao and Liuxiang were lying on the table and falling asleep.

At first glance, it was waiting for me to come back.

She could imagine that when she suddenly fell off the cliff, Liu Rongzhao must have wept silently, and Liuxiang was howling and cursing.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

Compared with the previous life, in this life, she really felt the warmth of her relatives.

Xu Zhizhi endured the feeling of dizziness and dizziness from exhaustion, and put the incense on the bed in the bedroom.

He turned around and picked up his cousin and sent him back to the West Chamber.

Then he threw a note at his bag, and stumbled himself into the narrow bed in the ear room.

fell headlong into a dark and sweet dream.

She slept in the dark, a day and a night.

The bag had been blocked at the door of the ear room, and the little paw held a note high.

It was written by Xu Zhizhi himselfโ€”โ€”

Retreat, don't disturb, come in with dogs.

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When Yu Tang woke up and found that he had returned home, and then came to look for Xu Zhizhi, the first thing he saw was this note.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and his face was full of black lines.

Coming in is a dog?

What is Xu Zhizhi's brain?

Liu Rongzhao, who was also waiting for Xu Zhizhi to wake up in the living room, looked at the note and was speechless again.

Thinking of the last time I was speechless, just a day ago.

At that time, he was told by Liuxiang that when his cousin fell off the cliff, he hurried to the edge of the cliff.

looked at the bottomless cliff, and then looked at Liuxiang, who was beaten down after the attack failed, and scolded the sword, and couldn't help crying.

The old boss who rushed to the side when he heard the news comforted him and said, "Your cousin is fine, you take that girl back first, the noise gives me a headache." โ€

But how can a person be okay when he falls off a cliff?

Neither he nor Liuxiang would believe it, so they continued to cry.

The old master was impatient, "Squire Sword, you persuade them." โ€

After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

The sword waited for the old master to walk away before he looked at them, and pointed at Liuxiang with a cold face: "Either go back to the room now and wait for Xu Zhizhi to come back, or die under my sword." โ€

Is this the persuasion from the mouth of the old master?

Liu Rongzhao was speechless, but he still had a bit of a brain, and when he saw what the sword and the old master said, he guessed that there might be another mystery in falling off the cliff.

Liuxiang was frightened by the sword on her chest, and then glared at the sword angrily and scolded: "You murderer! Not only kill my young lady, but you also want to kill us? โ€

The sword still did not change his face: "You are not worthy to die under my sword." โ€

So is Miss such a talented liftwoman worthy of being killed by you?

Stimulated by her, Liuxiang wailed even more miserably: "My poor and short-lived young lady! โ€