Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

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

I heard Zhao Dalong continue to say:

"Gong Jingye was not found among this group of survivors, but I asked the highest-level administrator among them, the first secretary of Gong Jingye, the search and rescue calls were not made by these survivors, but by someone who helped them. Gong Jingye has contacts, and it is likely that Gong Jingye reported the false case."

"Did he say where Gong Jingye went?"

Cen Yi opened his mouth to ask, then looked down at Qiao Lingxiang in his arms. She still had her eyes closed, breathing lightly, just like a child, full of peace of mind and trust, leaning against his heart.

The more vulnerable she was, the more Cen Yi gritted his teeth for today's encounter. No matter what reason Gong Jingye reported the false case for, Cen Yi already hated Gong Jingye.

People like this are actually as hateful as Wen Hongtu and the sixth master. They all say that they want to make the world better, but they are using the most wrong methods to hurt the world. .

The sixth master said that he wanted to establish a brand new order, so he wanted to buy Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi's team of supernatural beings with supplies. Wen Hongtu sent dozens of spies to Xiangcheng to monitor Cen Yi and them every day. What about Gong Jingye? ? During Ye Yiming's fight against zombie mice, Gong Jingye disappeared without a trace.

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

Zhao Dalong shook his head, saying that the administrators didn't know where Gong Jingye had gone.

He turned sideways again and pulled the clothes covering Qiao Lingxiang's body back a bit. He had no daughter and had no experience raising a daughter. He heard that raising a daughter was different from raising a son.

Looking at Qiao Lingxiang, Cen Yi hugged her without daring to let go, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, Zhao Dalong could roughly understand the difference between raising a son and raising a daughter.

If Xiao Zhaolong had a fever today, Zhao Dalong would directly mention him to take a cold bath to cool down.

Where else to tuck him in here?

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

"I heard that Xiangxiang's parents don't have a good relationship with them. Why doesn't her father like her?"

Why doesn't Qiao Pengfei like such a cute and obedient boy? Zhao Dalong liked it very much. He even wanted to switch with Qiao Pengfei. Otherwise, give little Zhaolong to Qiao's family and Qiao Lingxiang to be his daughter.

Cen Yi snorted coldly,

"I don't know, what do they do? Ayaka doesn't need them either."

For those who don't need to look forward to it, there is no need to spend more attention on them. Cen Yi privately thinks that Hou Manrong and Qiao Yuelan must be responsible for what Qiao Lingxiang encountered in the family.

That man named Qiao Pengfei, as a member of the Qiao family, also bears a considerable responsibility, otherwise Hou Manrong and Qiao Yuelan would not have the guts to abuse Qiao Lingxiang all the time.

So Cen Yi didn't need to know why Qiao Pengfei didn't like Qiao Lingxiang either, all he needed to know was to keep Qiao Lingxiang away from everyone in the Qiao family.

Zhao Dalong looked at Cen Yi in such a protective posture, he didn't say anything, just patted Cen Yi on the shoulder, got up and went back to the basement, and continued to count supplies and survivors.

Qiao Lingxiang continued to fall asleep dizzily, probably because Uncle Zhao and Cen Yi talked about Qiao Pengfei, and she felt like she had a long, long dream.

In the dream, Qiao Pengfei hugged the sick Qiao Yuelan, and Hou Manrong stood by Qiao Yuelan's side, coaxing Qiao Yuelan to be happy with toys.

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

They felt that she was adding to the chaos. Although her sister had a fever and a cold, her parents were in a hurry, but Qiao Lingxiang kept walking around in her sister's bedroom, making her parents even more annoyed.

Why is this so? Because Qiao Lingxiang looks very good, she doesn't look like a sick child at all. When a child is sick, they don't eat or drink and lose energy, but Qiao Lingxiang is different.

She said she was dizzy and had a sore throat, but her appetite was still good, she seemed to be able to walk and jump, and she didn't look like she needed someone to take care of her at all.

It is said that children who can cry have sweets to eat, but Qiao Lingxiang's crying and Qiao Yuelan's crying have been treated at two extremes since childhood.

Qiao Yuelan cried, her little face was haggard, which made people love her. Qiao Lingxiang's crying would only annoy people. Her crying had always been regarded as vexatious and troublesome.

Why is this so? Qiao Lingxiang didn't understand it from the beginning. She was thinking, probably because she grew up strong since she was a child, so she looked in good health. Even if she was really sick, her parents would not be able to see it. Pulling his throat, he howled earth-shatteringly.

Where is this attractive?

So girls, when it's time to show vulnerability, you must not be like her, hard-faced, even crying like you're spitting.

This way everything will be a little bit different from the very beginning.

"Ayaka, Ayaka?"

Cen Yi hugged Qiao Lingxiang and called her worriedly. He raised his long finger and smoothed the furrow between her brows. Seeing that she opened her eyes slightly and looked at him without focus, Cen Yi hurriedly said:

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

He was still hugging her, and they were sitting together on a bench by the street. Security inspector Lin Linqi dragged an administrator over, and 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 him to the side of the bench.

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

Qiao Lingxiang tilted her head, leaning on Cen Yi's heart, listening to his heartbeat, like thunder, really reassuring and peaceful.

It turns out that when you are sick, being hugged and cherished by someone is such a feeling, no wonder Qiao Yuelan acts like a baby when she is sick.

The warmth is truly addictive.

With some strength, Qiao Ayaka asked weakly again:

"How about the security uncle who was bitten?"

"He's okay, he also has a high fever, and he can last for a while."

Cen Yi doesn't care about other people at all right now. The security uncle is admirable, but all his thoughts are on Qiao Lingxiang.

Now, Cen Yi was in a mess, just holding her like this, watching Qiao Lingxiang helplessly, she was slowly losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one hour, she estimated that she had lost about 40 catties.

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

Qiao Lingxiang closed her eyes and let out a "hmm" and said:

"Bring him here. John Wang is the monster that consumes the most fat and energy that I have ever met. He weighs 20 pounds in half an hour. Even an iron man can't stand it. If I don't save him, he will definitely die."

20 catties in half an hour, 40 catties in an hour, this John Wang is so poisonous.

The weather is pretty good these days.