"Uncle Song!" Ling Ruoyi was surprised. She danced wildly with a big knife in her hand and cut out a bloody path towards the origin of the sound. "Uncle Song!"

"Xiao Ling, it's you, is it really you?" Song Haoran looked in surprise in the direction of Ling Ruoyi.

"It's me, Uncle Song! It's me!" Ling Ruoyi rushed forward with tears in her eyes.

"Xiao Ling!" Song Haoran looked at the girl with blood in front of him, and couldn't believe that this was the usually beautiful, elegant, slender and noble Ling Ruoyi.

"Uncle Song!"

"Xiao Ling! Are you really still living in this world?" Song Haoran stepped forward and hugged Ling Ruoyi excitedly. "It's useless to be Uncle Song. You, a girl, actually let you suffer such fright. Uncle Song, I'm sorry for you!"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Song, it's useless for me. I didn't look forward to Manny for you!"

"Stop talking!" Song Haoran's tears in his eyes. "It's Manni's life is poor! She has no life to wait until today when our father and daughter meet again!"

"Uncle Song!"

"Okay, now, my child, let's go home for Uncle Song. Uncle Song promised you, and also promised Manni and your parents' spirit of heaven to take good care of you from today!" Song Haoran comforted Ruoyi's shoulder and patted him comfortably, "Let's go home!"

After watching the zombies being wiped out by the soldiers who were coming quickly, Ling Ruoyi nodded and followed Song Haoran into the car.

"This is your home, my child, do you see that it is still protected intact? The first thing I did when I returned to the city government was to order you to protect your home, because I believe that you will not be able to die in your whole family. I have been waiting for you to come back!"

"Uncle Song, thank you, you are determined!"

"Well, child, you can take a shower and take a rest first. Uncle Song will call you later after dinner!"

"Okay!" Ling Ruoyi couldn't help feeling as she looked at the house that was well protected by her family. Uncle Song is really a good person, but such a person has ended up like this now. "Uncle Song!"

"What?" Song Haoran, who had left, turned around.

"I promised Manny before she died that she must take good care of you on her behalf. I must do it and I must fulfill my promise to her!"

"Manny, this kid, has always been thinking about her dad, so why don't she come back to take care of her dad in person?"

"I believe that Manny is willing to come back to take care of you, but this hateful zombie war has deprived her of this hope!"

"Manni!" Song Haoran burst into tears for a moment.

"Uncle Song!" Ling Ruoyi couldn't help crying in Song Haoran's arms.

Lying in the bubble bathtub, Ling Ruoyi washed herself cleanly, wrapped herself in a bathrobe, she returned to her large and soft bed, and fell asleep comfortably.

It was not until the evening that Ling Ruoyi woke up from her sleep. How long has it been since she had been sleeping like today? Ling Ruoyi opened the wardrobe with all kinds of dresses hanging in the cabinet. She changed into a long dress and casually draped her black hair behind her head. How long has it been since she was so fragrant and comfortable, clean and pleasant? Ling Ruoyi looked in the mirror with satisfaction.

Just after she finished sorting out, Song Haoran's car stopped downstairs.

"Uncle Song, are you here?"

"Seeing your refreshed look, you must be sleeping comfortably, right?"

"It's not bad! Thank you Uncle Song!"

"Oh, by the way, I saw that there was no one in your house, so I brought your Gugu and Betty to my house to take care of you. Next time I'll bring you here!"

"Are Gugu and Betty still here?" Ling Ruoyi was surprised. She thought the world was so chaotic that her beloved Gugu and Betty had long disappeared.

"Of course they are still there, they don't know how healthy they are!"

"Then Uncle Song, can I take them back now?"

"no!"

"Because you're going to accompany me to a party tonight!"

"Gallery?" Ling Ruoyi said in surprise. She didn't expect that the world would be like this. Someone would hold a party.

"Do you find it unimaginable?"

"Yes, how could this happen?"

"Let me tell you, the outside world and the Shanghai world are completely different concepts! Come and take a look!"

"But I don't want to go!"

"Go, if you don't go, you will be completely out of touch with this world!"

"Uncle Song!"

"This is the dress I prepared for you. Go upstairs and change it!" Song Haoran took out a hand-held gift box, which contained a rose-red evening dress.

"Uncle Song, you are well with me. Why do I have the nerve to accept such an expensive gift from you?"

"Xiaoyi, do you still think I am Uncle Song?"

"Of course I think you are Uncle Song!"

"What else do you say? Go upstairs and change it!"

"Oh!" Ling Ruoyi, who was not used to rejecting others, had to nod and went upstairs with her clothes.

In less than ten minutes, Ling Ruoyi appeared in front of Song Haoran again.

"Okay, good-looking!" Song Haoran looked at Ling Ruoyi with satisfaction in a radiant and rose-red evening dress.

"Uncle Song!"

"Let's go!" Song Haoran took Ling Ruoyi into the car equipped for him by the former World Government. When Ling Ruoyi appeared at the party with Song Haoran's arm in his arms, the two immediately became the focus of the audience and attracted the attention of countless people.

"Xiao Yi, from now on, you must learn to deal with these people in the officialdom!"

"Uncle Song, why is the world outside in chaos? Is it still peaceful here?"

"You don't understand this. No matter which society, humans are actually divided into different levels. China's system has never been changed! The difference between rich and poor and strong will always exist. Although this war has affected many rich people, once the situation is reversed, the difference between rich and poor and strong will be reflected immediately!"

"It's really hard to imagine that the people outside live in dire straits, but here are fire trees and silver flowers!" Ling Ruoyi recalled her experience over the past month with emotion, as if she felt that she had experienced two worlds.

"Xiao Yi, you will get used to it soon!"

"I hope this is the case!" Ling Ruoyi nodded with a wry smile. Just as the two of them were chatting, a commotion suddenly broke out in the venue.

"Xiao Yi, Donghu has appeared!"

"What is the East Tiger?" Ruoyi asked Song Haoran curiously, the name he had heard several times.

"It's like that. At our Shanghai base, there are two very capable young people, one comes to the United States and the other is Chinese. Because they are very capable, after the zombies broke out, they formed a convoy to bring back a lot of food, guns and ammunition to the base, so everyone calls them two tigers from the east and west!"

"Oh, so that's it!"

"The one who appears now is Donghu. His name is Nangongze. The one next to him is Shangguan Xianxian, the only daughter of Shangguan Guying who formed a film company with his family!"

"Shangguan Xianxian!" Ling Ruoyi looked at Shangguan Xianxian, the long-haired beauty who was leaning against Nangongze who had a slender figure and a handsome face. Shangguan Xianxian's beautiful face, her tall skin and elegant conversation confused the hearts of many men present, and she had a lot of hot eyes on Shangguan Xianxian.

"Look, the West Tiger is here!" After another even greater commotion, a large wave of people rushed to the entrance.

"Xiao Yi, let's go over and take a look!"

"Oh!" Ling Ruoyi, who had no time to object, was naturally pushed to the direction of the entrance as the crowd was turbulent. So, in the crowd, she saw the face again, the handsome face that made her dream of and worried about it at midnight.

"Joe Evan, it turns out that you are really still in this world? Are you really still in China?" Ruoyi's ecstatic heart was suddenly shocked by the beautiful and sexy woman around Joe Evan and stopped beating.

"Yahmostella! How could she be here? How could she be with Evan?" Ling Ruoyi stared at the woman who gently held Joe Evan's arm.
Chapter completed!