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313 Poison is outrageous

Cen Yi, who was holding Qiao Lingxiang, turned his head and looked at Zhao Dalong. The brows on Jun's face frowned. He couldn't understand such a complicated relationship, but Zhao Dalong said that it was related, so it must be related.

I heard Zhao Dalong continue:

"There were no Gong Jingye found among these survivors, but I asked the administrator of the largest level, the secretary of Gong Jingye. The search and rescue call was not called by these survivors, but someone helped them call. The secretary had been in contact with Gong Jingye, and it was very likely that the one who reported the fake case was Gong Jingye."

"Did he say where Gong Jingye went?"

Cen Yi asked, then looked down at Qiao Lingxiang in her arms. She was still closed her eyes and breathing lightly, like a child, full of peace and trust, leaning against his heart.

The more fragile she was, the more Cen Yi gritted her teeth for this encounter today. No matter what reason Gong Jingye reported a false case, Cen Yi had already hated Gong Jingye.

Such people are actually even more abominable than the Sixth Master. They all say that they are trying to make the world better, but they are using the most wrong methods to hurt the world.

Sixth Master said he wanted to establish a new order, so he wanted to use supplies to buy Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi's team of supernatural abilities. Wen Hongtu sent dozens of spies to Xiangcheng and monitor Cen Yi and others every day. Where is Gong Jingye? During Ye Yiming's resistance to the zombie and rats, Gong Jingye disappeared without a trace.

I got the news from Gong Jingye again, but it was related to the false case.

Zhao Dalong shook his head and said that the administrators didn't know where Gong Jingye went.

He turned sideways and grabbed some of the clothes covered by Qiao Lingxiang. He has no daughter and has no experience in raising a daughter. He heard that raising a daughter is different from raising a son.

Looking at Qiao Lingxiang, Cen Yi hugged her and didn't dare to let go. She was cautious and seemed to be holding the most precious treasure in the world. Zhao Dalong could probably understand a little bit of the difference between raising a son and raising a daughter.

If Xiao Zhaolong had a fever today, Zhao Dalong would just mention him to take a cold shower and cool down.

Where can I tuck him in clothes here?

Thinking of this, Chief Zhao Dalong asked Cen Yi again,

"Xiangxiang's parents...I heard that she has a bad relationship with them. Why doesn't her father like her?"

Why doesn’t Qiao Pengfei like such a cute and obedient child? Zhao Dalong likes it very much. He wants to change it with Qiao Pengfei. Otherwise, I’ll give Xiao Zhaolong to the Qiao family and Qiao Lingxiang to be his daughter.

Cen Yi snorted coldly,

"I don't know, no matter what they do? Ayaka doesn't need them either."

For those who do not need to expect, there is no need to spend more time caring about them. Cen Yipin believes that everything Qiao Lingxiang has encountered in her family must be more than the responsibilities of Hou Manrong and Qiao Yuelan.

The man named Qiao Pengfei, as a member of the Qiao family, also bears considerable responsibility. Otherwise, Hou Manrong and Qiao Yuelan would not be so brave and would have been abused by Qiao Lingxiang.

So Cen Yi didn't need to know why Qiao Pengfei didn't like Qiao Lingxiang. He just needed to know that he could just keep Qiao Lingxiang away from everyone in the Qiao family.

Zhao Dalong looked at Cen Yi's protective posture, and he stopped talking. He just patted Cen Yi on the shoulder, got up and went back to the basement, and continued to count the supplies and survivors.

Qiao Lingxiang continued to fall asleep dizzyly. Perhaps because Uncle Zhao and Cen Yi talked about Qiao Pengfei, she felt that she had a very long dream.

In the dream, Qiao Pengfei held the sick Qiao Yuelan, and Hou Manrong was standing beside Qiao Yuelan and used the toy to make Qiao Yuelan happy.

She walked over and told Qiao Pengfei and Hou Manrong that she felt a little dizzy, but Hou Manrong twisted her and drove her out of Qiao Yuelan's bedroom.

They felt that she was causing trouble. Even though her sister was having a fever and her parents were busy, Qiao Lingxiang kept walking around her sister's bedroom, which made her parents even more annoyed.

Why is this happening? Because Qiao Lingxiang looks good and is not like a sick child at all. When the child is sick, he will not eat or drink without energy, but Qiao Lingxiang is different.

She said she had dizziness and a sore throat, but her appetite was still very good. She looked like she could walk and jump, and she didn't look like she needed someone to take care of her.

It is said that children who can cry candy candy, but from childhood to adulthood, Qiao Lingxiang's crying and Qiao Yuelan's crying received were completely different from the treatment.

Qiao Yuelan cried, her face was haggard and made people fall in love. Qiao Lingxiang cried, which only made people upset. Her crying was always positioned as making trouble and making trouble.

Why is this happening? Qiao Lingxiang didn't understand from the beginning. She was thinking that maybe because she grew up strong, she looked in good health. Even if she was really sick, her parents couldn't tell her. If she cried so hard that she would only scream in shocking ways with her throat.

How could this be liked?

So when a girl should show her vulnerability, she must not be as tough as her, even crying as if she is making a fuss.

This may be a little different from the beginning.

"Ayaka, Ayaka?"

Cen Yi hugged Qiao Lingxiang and called her worriedly. He raised his long fingers and smoothed the way between her eyebrows. Seeing that she opened some eyes slightly and looked at him with no focus, Cen Yi said hurriedly:

"You can't lose weight anymore, come on, you absorb some energy."

He was holding her and sat on the bench on the street. Security inspector Lin Linqi dragged an administrator over, but the administrator struggled and refused to cooperate.

Cen Yi raised his eyes directly, several chains rose out of thin air, tied the administrator tightly, and dragged it to the bench.

He held Qiao Lingxiang's thin hand and placed her hand on the administrator's head. Her protruding cheekbones gradually plumped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qiao Lingxiang's head tilted, leaning against Cen Yi's heart, listening to his heartbeat, like thunder, it really makes people feel at ease and quiet.

It turns out that when you are sick, you are held in your arms and cherished. This is a feeling. No wonder Qiao Yuelan acts coquettishly when she is sick.

This warmth is really addictive.

With some strength, Qiao Lingxiang asked weakly:

"How is that security uncle who was bitten?"

"He is fine, he has a high fever, and he can hold on for a while."

Cen Yi doesn't have the intention to care about others now. That security uncle is respectable, but his whole heart is on Qiao Lingxiang.

Now, Cen Yi was in a mess and kept holding her like this, watching Qiao Lingxiang slowly lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one hour, she probably lost about 40 kilograms.

Cen Yi was afraid that she would die, just like his parents. He didn't want her to die. She came to his life and became a very important person in his mind. Like his grandparents, the most important person. She hadn't been with him for long, and he couldn't bear to leave her.

Qiao Lingxiang closed her eyes and said, "Yeah":

"Bring him over, John Wang is the monster I have ever encountered, which consumes the most fat energy. It is 20 kilograms in half an hour. Even an iron man can't stand it. If I don't save him, he will definitely die."
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