Wei Zong's eyes changed slightly, and he asked, "What ball?" ”

"It's the Pomeranian you gave me three years ago." Qiu Lingyang was so anxious that he turned around in place, searching around.

Qiuqiu's guy has always been sensible, and he never runs around when he comes out with her, what's wrong today, she just said a few words to someone, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wei Zong persuaded: "Xiaoyang, don't worry, we will look for it separately immediately, and we will definitely find the ball back." ”

"Are you looking for a dog?" A passerby asked.

Qiu Lingyang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's a snow-white Pomeranian." ”

The pedestrian pointed ahead and said, "There was a dog over there that was hit by a car, go and take a look." ”

Before the passerby's words were finished, Qiu Lingyang rushed out, thinking in his heart that Qiuqiu would be fine, it would be fine.

Wei Zong also followed closely, and his eyes under the golden frame shone with an abnormal light, but in the blink of an eye, they returned to normal.

There were a few people in front of him who gathered around and pointed, shaking their heads and sighing: "I died so miserably, my intestines are pressed out." ”

Qiu Lingyang rushed over directly, and the sight that caught her eye almost made her faint, her heart was pierced with pain, and she opened her mouth, but there was no way to call out Qiuqiu's name.

"Xiaoyang—" Wei Zong dragged her and called her, but she didn't seem to hear her.

He dragged her into his arms: "Xiaoyang, you calm down, be calm." ”

"Ballball, my ball." Qiu Lingyang pushed Wei Zongze away, and with trembling hands, he hugged the ball that was bloody and even his intestines were pressed out, "Little guy, don't scare your mother, okay?" ”

"Xiaoyang, don't be like this, don't be like this." Wei Zong dragged Qiu Lingyang back again.

"You let me go." Qiu Lingyang shook off Wei Zongze and picked up Qiuqiu again, "Qiuqiu, just now you promised your mother to build a new home with your mother, how can you not keep your promise?" You must be teasing your mother, right, yes, you must be naughty again. ”

Wei Zong once again dragged Qiu Lingyang, who was trembling all over, into his arms and hugged her hard, not allowing her to break free.

He said: "Xiaoyang, without it, you still have me, and I still have it." ”

"Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Qiu Lingyang couldn't hear anything, all he could see in his eyes was Qiuqiu.

It's all her fault, it's all her fault. If she hadn't brought Qiuqiu out, Qiuqiu wouldn't have happened like this.

Qiuqiu is like a child to Qiu Lingyang, and during the time when Chu Xiaohang left, Qiuqiu accompanied her to survive.

Wei Zong hugged Qiu Lingyang and kept persuading: "Xiao Yang, you should be sober up quickly." ”

But no matter what he said, Qiu Lingyang didn't react, only shouting Qiuqiu's name in his mouth, holding Qiuqiu's bloody corpse in both hands, and he was unwilling to let go.

"Xiao Yang—" Called her again, but she still didn't respond.

Wei Zong held her face instead, lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and just as he was about to kiss down, his other big palm pulled Qiu Lingyang over.

Wei Zongze's face changed slightly, but he returned to normal in the blink of an eye: "What is this doing when the wind is less?" ”

Shang Xufeng took Qiu Lingyang into his arms, hugged him with Qiuqiu, glanced at Wei Zongze coldly, didn't say a word, turned around and left.