"Dog, go, open the door." The old man on his back yelled at the vicious Tibetan mastiff in front of him.

As soon as the Tibetan mastiff heard the old man's voice, he immediately retracted his state of preparation for battle, and exhaled loudly.

Turning around and walking towards the wooden door, the Tibetan mastiff, who had an evil look in his eyes just now, turned out to be like a husky inviting merit, and walked over with his tail wagging his tail.

Bang –

The huge purebred Tibetan mastiff simply and rudely slammed its head open the hidden door.

After bumping into it, he turned around and looked at the two of them expectantly.

Wang Song swallowed his saliva, and after making sure that the big dog was no longer a threat, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward.

"Dog, get in!" The old man roared in a loud voice.

"Wang, Wang" The Tibetan mastiff heard the old man's call, and shouted excitedly twice.

was so frightened that Wang Song's body stiffened again, and cold sweat came down.

Wang Song cautiously observed the movements of the Tibetan mastiff, and found that he entered the house after screaming twice, and then continued to carry the old man forward.

Dog ...... This name can be really meaningful......

"Your dog?" Wang Song asked.

"yes, pretty, isn't it?" The old man smirked.

“…… I've never seen such a big dog described as beautiful. Wang Song muttered.

"Oh my family! My son! The old man's voice shook Wang Song's eardrums, and he quickened his pace and threw the broken old man on the bed as soon as possible.

"Your son?" Wang Song raised his eyebrows,

"Yes! I raised, of course, my son! The old man said.

“…… I thought it was your own son. Wang Song walked to the door and stepped a ten-centimeter threshold before entering the house.

"It's closer than your own!" The old man spoke proudly in an authentic local accent.

Wang Song didn't speak. Ten seconds later, the old man reacted, raised his hand and knocked Wang Song's head: "Stinky boy, how can you speak!" What do you call me biological?! You're the dog! ”

"!" Wang Song was knocked a little painfully, and secretly scolded, "Broken old man!" ”

When I entered the house, it was as simple as the outside, with a wooden square table in the middle, and I had a foot collapsed, and I used other broken wood to cushion it, so that the broken table did not fall.

The bed was also very basic, with a straw mat spread on it, and a little weeds at the foot of the bed, as if it had just been made after farm work.

The moment Wang Song saw the wooden bed, he finally felt that he had been redeemed, and rushed over at an accelerated speed, putting the old man on the bed: "Okay, I'll send you back, I'll go." ”

"Wait!" The old man stopped him.

"What?" Wang Song had no choice but to stop and see what he was going to do.

"I've got something here," said the old man, pulling out a small object from under his pillow, "and give it to the little girl from before, and see that she is not lightly injured, and tell her that she can come here to me if she has any trouble." ”

Wang Song's eyes flashed, and he found that the thing in the old man's hand was a very small jade pendant, tied with a red rope.

"Got it." Wang Song took the things over, without the slightest intention of shirking.

After all, Wang Song is not stupid, the people who can live in this villa area, even if they live in such a small broken wooden house, it is not to be underestimated, Wang Song finally glanced at the old man meaningfully when he left.

The old man seemed to tiptoe in his mouth and whispered something, but Wang Song didn't pay attention.

"My own son doesn't have my own dog, it's good......" the old man's last murmur, Wang Song didn't hear it.

After walking out of the villa area, he dialed Chailly's phone.

"Where are you?" Wang Song's voice was a little anxious, afraid that something would happen to Xia Yi alone.

"In the hospital, xxx people's hospital, now lying on the bed to check the body, I won't tell you first, I may have to take a film in a while."

Chailly rolled over and lay on her side, lying flat on her back and crushing her injured ribs was too painful.

“…… Okay, I'll see you later. After Wang Song finished speaking, he hung up the phone and raised his hand to call a taxi.

"Wang Song?" Mu Xing said in a deep voice.

Xia Yi was stunned, did Mu Xing even find out Wang Song clearly?

Why is this person so terrifying, as if there is nothing he doesn't know, thinking of this, Xia Yi couldn't help but shudder, he ...... How did you find yourself with a face you hadn't seen for a few minutes?

Xia Yi was a little worried, Mu Xing really ...... It's too dangerous.

"What do you want to do?" Xia Yi asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, a hairy boy, you don't need me to care at all." Mu Xing's eyelashes trembled, and he sat on the chair and lifted Erlang's legs, looking unstoppable.

"Yo, why didn't Mr. Mu say it in advance when he came here today?" A familiar voice came, and the vice president in a white coat saw Mu Xing sitting on the chair, so he nodded and walked forward.

"Okay, no nonsense, let's show me how she is." Mu Xing said in a deep voice.