The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Chapter 59: My dream was to be a panda breeder
On Saturday, Shi Ling slept until twelve o'clock.

This time she personally carried the skin off Chi Ou's neck and went out to find Yu Chen to make sure everything was safe.

In order to thank Shi Ling, Yu Chen specially ordered a meal at the nearby World Trade Mall Zhen Gourmet Restaurant.

"This dog of yours is dishonest. Don't let it ride home by itself in the future." Shi Ling finally returned the panda to its original owner.

Yu Chen hummed softly, said thanks again, and placed Chi Ou on the chair next to him.

Shi Ling glanced at Chi Ou, tsked softly in her heart, and said to herself: She also said that Yu Chen is not your master.Look, now I don’t even dare to fart, just like a dog.

Noticing Shi Ling's gaze, Chi Ou looked at her eagerly, holding a small tissue in her paws and waving to her, like a resentful woman abandoned by a heartless man...

"This chow is a pet that my grandpa found for me. He said it can protect me from diseases and is very important to me." When Yu Chen said this, he reached out and stroked the top of Chi Ou's plush hair.

Chi Ou rolled her eyes as she listened.

Very important?hehe.Who asked him to get an intravenous drip alone and send him to the zoo?

If it hadn't run away midway, it would now be making a living as a performer in the zoo!
No one with a brain would believe what this sick man said!
When Shi Ling heard Yu Chen mention his grandfather, he thought of his grandmother abroad and was a little moved: "Your grandpa is so kind to you. But he may have been tricked by someone. This panda cannot be raised indiscriminately. It is against the law. Keep it Send it to the zoo, your grandpa will understand. The current business war is really outrageous, vicious and sick."

Chi Ou: "..." Oh, I forgot that this was a no brainer.

Yu Chen chuckled softly. When he laughed, it was like the pine wind shaking the snow and the bright moon in his arms.

……

Shi Ling and Yu Chen personally sent the panda to the zoo.

Even though Chi Ou was pretending to be a barking dog and eating dog food, she was still recognized by a senior panda breeder as a panda cub.

The panda dad was filled with indignation: "The damn panda poachers actually tamed a good national treasure like a dog and sold it at a high price! Thanks to you couple for returning the national treasure, otherwise the national treasure would definitely not survive eating dog food. How long. You are really good young people of the new era!"

Shi Ling: "Ah, we are not..." Panda Dad interrupted her: "Stop being modest, you are!"

Shi Ling: "..."

She glanced at Yu Shen and saw that he was looking elsewhere in the zoo. He obviously didn't notice the word "little couple", so she didn't bother to correct it.

Yu Chen looked at the lush vegetation in the garden, his eyes reflected the warm sun, and the corners of his lips seemed to curl up.

The police were dispatched to this matter, and they even went out of their way to check where the Chow Chow dogs could be purchased. However, in the end they only learned from Mr. Yu that the panda cubs came from the Shenyue Sect overseas, and all other clues were lost.

……

After recording the transcripts of Shi Ling, Yu Chen and the panda keeper, the police were still in a daze.

Zhong Xian sent Shi Ling out, "I didn't expect that what you sent that day was really a panda. Ah, I actually touched the head of the national treasure! I should have touched it more. My dream was to be a panda breeder."

Shi Ling asked garrulously, "Then why did you become a policeman again?"

Zhong Xian suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, Zhong Xian asked: "Shi Ling, people on the Internet say that you have yin and yang eyes. Are there really ghosts in this world?"

Shi Ling was very politically aware: "There are no ghosts."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a middle-aged man in a blue police uniform coming out of the police station and walking up to Zhong Xian.

There was bright red blood on his chest, and a black muzzle could be faintly seen, and his skin color was not that of a normal person.

He gently stroked the top of Zhong Xian's hair as if no one else was watching, his eyes full of love and relief, as if he were seeing the poplar tree that he had carefully watered and raised.

(End of this chapter)