Let’s Make a Pact, Lord Fox Spirit

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Ran Mingzhu had long forgotten what his father Ran Tianyou looked like, because when her father left Japan, she was only two or three years old. There are only some vague fragments about his memory. She only vaguely remembers his back. The tall man always sits alone on the table in the living room and extends to the courtyard. Sometimes he holds a can of beer in his hand.

If he realizes that she is behind him, he will call her over, sit on his knees, use a cold beer can to cool her small face, and see her cute look with her eyes closed, it seems that he can temporarily let him Forget about the things that have troubled him for a long time, and the pain of losing his sister. But even so, she and that family still failed to keep him.

In fact, the biggest reason Ling Mingzhu is so disgusted and defensive to the demon is that she believes that it is these monsters that caused the death of Aunt Gusu, and finally caused her father Ran Tianyou to leave. They make her a happy family torn apart, and also take away all the happiness in her life. Under the strong appearance of her mother Keiko, she is full of the pain of losing her father.

After saying goodbye to Ran Mingzhu, Xia Qiu naturally handed over the diary left by Ran Tianyou to Ouyang Xiaoleng. She could feel that even if he resisted the sudden appearance of this elder sister on the surface, he was subconscious I still want to help her.

As a result, Ouyang Xiaolen after the diary, the first reaction was to open the diary and smell it in front of the nose, and then said: "Sure enough!"

"How?" Xia Qiu turned to him and asked.

"In addition to the smell of ink, there are other things, it seems to be a special fluorescent agent." Ouyang Xiao cold closed her diary and answered her.

"Oh? Is it like the invisible characters in the movie that can only appear under special light?" Xia Qiu remembered that she had read similar plots in detective novels and movies.

"Yeah, Dong Muya and the hacker kid might really help us solve some great questions." Ouyang Xiaolen suddenly felt that the diary in his hand had become heavy. But before that, he decided to send Xia Qiu home first.

Walking on the familiar road again, he purposely slowed down to cater to her speed, the moonlight cast a long shadow of the two of them, the uppermost edge of the shadow seemed to be blurred by water vapor, and a faint smoke could be seen In rhythmic rhythm. The two shadows progressed in parallel, occasionally overlapping, and there was a kind of harmonious and quiet beauty. He decided to proactively protrude a hand in her direction and hold her hand, and their shadows also joined together.

Unexpectedly, the romantic moment just ended and quickly ended. Xia Qiu looked up sharply, saw the figure under the street lamp, and suddenly stopped, exclaimed: "Dad!"

"Huh?" After a few seconds, Ouyang Xiaoleng realized what the words she called out meant.

The middle-aged man in front of him was holding a cigarette. He was tall, thin, with deep sunken sockets. He seemed to be seriously lacking sleep. Perhaps their appearance shocked him so much that his cigarette fell from his mouth to the ground.

In Xia Qiu's impression, father Xia Xuesong's return to Yongchuan was very limited. Although she knew that many times he said that busy work was just an excuse, she was already used to it. The father in front of me was older than she remembered, but more strange. She thought hard about what the first sentence she should say to her father, but she completely forgot that her hand was tightly held with Ouyang Xiaoleng.

"This is?" Xia Xuesong asked the teenager who looked at him alertly and hostilely, wondering how many guts this teenager had, and dare to pull his daughter's hand in front of him.

"he is my classmate."

After answering his father's question, Xia Qiu finally freed his hand from Ouyang Xiaolang. She felt that her cheeks were hot, and she was waiting for her father's reaction.

"Oh ... I am Xia Qiu's father." Xia Xuesong quickly introduced himself to establish his position, and at the same time erected a wall in front of him and the teenager.

"Good uncle!" Xiaoyang Ouyang greeted him without thinking.

Xia Qiu was originally worried about the unexpected reaction of Ouyang Xiaoleng, who had never loved to interact with people. Fortunately, his attitude was still normal. But what surprised her most was the reason why her father would appear suddenly, so she asked, "How did you come back?"

"Let's go home and talk about it again!" Xia Xuesong said Ouyang Xiaoleng impatiently.

Xia Qiu had to say goodbye to Ouyang Xiao Leng and follow his father back home. The moment she entered the door, she clearly saw her grandma blinking at her. With the understanding between her grandmother and her, she knew this was a bad omen, and her father was likely to get angry with her.

In the living room, she and her father were the only two. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, flicked the cigarette box with his fingers, and took a cigarette out of his mouth just to light it up.

In fact, Xia Xuesong was as nervous as his daughter. He was not very comfortable with scolding Xia Qiu, and he didn't know what tone she should use to talk about the next topic. After hesitating for a while, she finally said: "There is a long time For a while, no matter when I called home, you were n’t there. Although my grandmother had been covering you up, I still thought it was abnormal for a girl still in high school. I want to do the transfer procedure for you when I come back. "

"Transfer procedure?" Xia Qiu didn't expect her father to come up and gave her a bombshell.

"Yes! I have thought about it for a long time. I have not been able to take care of you for a long time. Grandpa and Grandma have been too indulgent to you. In this way, I am very worried that you will learn badly." Xia Xuesong responded tightly.

"Study is bad?" Xia Qiu asked with a bitter smile. She did not know how her father suddenly found a sense of responsibility as a father sixteen years after throwing herself to her grandparents.

"Yes, I think you are better off living with me. I will help you get in touch with the school over Beijing." Xia Xuesong said with a determined, undeniable tone.

"Do I have a choice?" Xia Qiu felt a flame of rebellion burning in his chest.

"I originally wanted you to choose, but after seeing the boy just now, I thought I was right." Xia Xuesong did not want to give in at all.

"I will not leave Yongchuan, at least not now." Xia Qiu's eyes revealed stubbornness.

"Because that boy just now? I think I need to talk to him!" Xia Xuesong became more angry.

"What to talk about?" Xia Qiu was more certain that she didn't know her father at all. She could not imagine that he would be such an unreasonable person.

"In short, you can ask him to come to the house tomorrow!" Xia Xuesong said again, "Forget it, let's make an appointment. I don't want your grandparents to worry about it."

Xia Qiu couldn't figure out how to continue the conversation between her and her father. The father obviously couldn't listen to what she said for a time, but in desperation she had to go back to her room and lock the door. Now it seems that only this space is completely hers. She lay on the desk, crying when she felt filled with grievances.

She could n’t explain to her father what she was doing, and wondered if she had n’t become a contractor of the blood alliance, if she had never shouldered the dangers of the demon world and the world, if she was just a normal high school student, would she be ruined How about leaving Yongchuan with his father?

In addition to making her tired, crying also made her have some tinnitus, so that the knocking sounds from the window became so distant. She slowly raised her head, and Ouyang Xiaoleng was outside the window while whirling in tears, making her wonder if he was just an illusion.

But she still opened the window, he landed beside her, and whispered in her ear, "Are you all right?"

His voice was unexpectedly gentle. She looked at him. He should have returned to the old house in Ouyang and returned, because the school uniform on him had been replaced with a light gray cotton sweater. She didn't speak, just grabbed a corner of his clothes, buried her face deeply in his clothes, and slowly let her body recover. And he stroked her hair again and again, waiting quietly for her to stop crying.

Xia Qiu finally calmed down. She removed her face from his clothes and sighed a long way, saying, "He said he came back to help me transfer."

"Where is the transfer?" Xiaoyang Ouyang asked eagerly.

"Beijing ..." Xia Qiu's voice still shivered.

"This ... maybe a good thing." Ouyang Xiaolan's eyes dimmed instantly, but he still said.

"You think so? Ha ha." Xia Qiu asked with a sneer.

"I don't want you to be embarrassed, if you want to ..."

She interrupted him and said, "You know I want to stay."

"Then stay!"

Ouyang Xiaoleng seemed to be waiting for her sentence. He stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of her clothes, and then squatted down so that his forehead could stick to Xia Qiu sitting in the chair.

"He explained that Tian wants to talk to you, and I hope you can use your kind of hypnosis to change his mind and go back to Beijing." Xia Qiu can feel his breath coming, his distance from her is so Approaching, let her find a sense of security again.

"Well, that's the only way." Ouyang Xiaoling replied.

I was in this room that was not too spacious with Xia Qiu, unconsciously surrounded by her scent, just thinking of this made his heart beat faster, coupled with the desire of her body for the blood At this moment, he became more and more obvious, he knew he had to leave, otherwise the consequences would be unstoppable.

"Are you going back?" Xia Qiu found that Ouyang Xiaolen slowly let go of his hand and asked reluctantly.

"Resume early!" He nodded in response, then jumped out of the window and disappeared.

He went straight back to the old house in Ouyang. There was still an unpressive desire in his body. This feeling had not happened for a long time, but this time it was suddenly strong. Just now, he has handed over the diary of Tian Tianyou to Dong Muya and Min Entong. There is a fluorescent lamp that can make this invisible text appear in Dong Muya. As long as you use this lamp, you can read the ones that Tianyou intentionally hide What the **** is the text. He desperately needed to turn his attention to these things, otherwise he felt that he might even go to Xiaqiu out of control.

As Ouyang Xiaolen speculated, Dong Muya quickly read out the hidden text, and the content of the text happened to be a summary of the intensive records on that page, or a hint. She recorded these useful information, and in the process of recording, she also learned what happened from Ran Tianyou's independent investigation of Ran Susu's death to the disappearance.

He just mentioned Mrs. Lan, the previous boss of the Sparrow Hotel, and clearly marked that Mrs. Lan is a pretty powerful snake demon. The most important point is that she played for Qingyun.

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