As soon as the door opened, several people poured in, and when they saw the people clearly, Su Miao looked at the village chief with doubts in his eyes.

At this time, the village chief was still in shock, he was holding a flashlight in his hand, his breathing slowly returned to normal, the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, slightly wrinkled, and after a long time, he said to the girl who didn't know the truth in front of him: "The person sent down from above is on a mission." I and a few of your uncles were patrolling the town again, and when I happened to pass by you, I saw a few black shadows climbing over the wall again, and immediately chased after them, but they still let them run away. ”

"It's really not safe for you to be a girl at home. If we hadn't met today, maybe something would have happened. ”

In today's society, all walks of life are covered in layers of skin, and no one knows when the poisonous snakes lurking in the corners will attack.

"I ......" Looking at a few people who frowned slightly and cared about them, Su Miao was still in a trance.

This place has been lived in for ten years, and nothing has ever happened, how can someone suddenly climb over the wall?

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, understanding that they cared about themselves, Su Miao slowly looked up at them, and then smiled: "Thank you to the village chief and uncles, I, I'll pack up my things immediately and go to Grandma Wang's house."

Ten years of quiet life, sudden accidents, there will always be a reason. I don't know why Su Miao thought of Ren Lincheng, could it be the incident related to him?

The village chief saw the little girl's soft smile, and his eyes were kind: "Don't be afraid, the recent patrol will be a few more shifts, and the mobile phone will always be with you, call me if there is anything, or call your grandma Wang."

With a warm heart, Su Miao nodded: "Thank you, village chief."

After the village chief left, Su Miao instantly lost interest in writing, and sat back in her chair, staring at the computer monitor, distracted.

***

The gray sky is full of heavy rain at any time, and the pedestrians on the road are in a hurry.

Tong Jiajia stood in the small courtyard that she was becoming more and more familiar with, dressed as a strong woman, good-looking and capable, with her long hair tied behind her head.

He pursed his lips for a long time, and his eyes were red.

Some people, even if you are angry and hateful in your heart, you have to greet them with a smile on your face. Still, God seems to like to joke very much, what you don't care, it can't see, what you care, it will always try to mix it up.

Su Miao, you easily snatched his attention ten years ago, and today, ten years later, you are still doing the same thing. How can I act like a fool and perform with you?

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the slender high heels took a step, and his delicate eyebrows were dyed with cold light.

Su Miao was about to go out with his bag, but the computer fell to the ground without dying.

Hearing the crisp sound, her voice swallowed into her throat. The things in it are absolutely lifeblood for a writer who writes novels.

She was still standing stupidly, but the doorbell rang without warning. The slender eyelashes blinked, and Su Miao turned around and ran to open the door.

The computer that fell on the ground was still lying on the ground obediently, waiting for the owner's attraction.

"Why are you here again?" The people at the door and window surprised Su Miao, half of her body blocked the crack in the door, her face expressionless.

Tong Jiajia at the door took two steps closer, her delicate facial features suddenly smiled weirdly, only to feel a gust of wind slip past her ears, Su Shuang's eyes widened, and before she could agree, there was a hot pain in her right face.

"Smack!"

"Sick!" After coming back to his senses, Su Miao covered his face, and cursed directly with a gloomy face.