I have a big problem with my past life

Chapter 28 I Heard Your House Was Bombed?

Crescent District.

Distressed, he took out the red ticket and paid the taxi fare. Ning Ye walked into the gate of the community and walked towards home.

The experience of this day was truly thrilling. First, I met the Elder Lu Chi of the Daoist League holding a sword, experienced a flying sword to the sky, and then encountered a perverted old bald donkey with heavy taste. kill...

Walking in the community, Ning Ye quickened his pace. Right now, he just wants to get home quickly, take a good hot bath, lie comfortably on the sofa, and sleep for a long time without waking up.

When he walked downstairs in the community, he was a little surprised to find that some residents gathered not far away, seeming to be talking and gossiping about something.

When Ning Ye thought about it, it must have happened in the community. For example, some time ago, there was a resident in the community. The husband came home from a business trip early and saw his wife lying on the bed sweating profusely, saying that she was sick. .So the caring husband, in order to cheer up his wife, told a funny joke he heard from his colleagues while on a business trip.

The wife didn't laugh, but the old Wang next door who was hiding in the closet did.

After this shiny green joke happened, it quickly spread throughout the community under the relentless gossip of these aunts and aunts that night.For a whole month afterward, no matter where Ning Ye went in the community, they could be heard gossiping and expressing their opinions on life, such as praising the old Wang next door for taking good care of himself, and being chased and killed by the male owner with a green hat on his head with a kitchen knife At that time, the snow-white butt made many aunts feel ashamed.

"Could it be that another family has a moth? Anyway, it's none of my business. The important thing is to go home early."

With that in mind, Ning Ye took out the house key and walked into the building.

1 minutes later……

"Xiao Lian, Dad is back..."

The scene in front of him shocked him so much that he couldn't even speak. He almost thought that what he had just opened was the door of truth, and now he passed through directly, and came to the battlefield of World War II full of gunpowder smoke.

The house is in a mess, there is no good furniture at all, and even the walls are covered with spider web cracks, as if they have been bombed by powerful artillery fire without gaps.

Ning Ye took a step back, stepped outside the door, and looked around carefully.

This is indeed my own home, but when I went out tomorrow, my home was still intact, why did it become like this now?Even if it's a thief patronizing, there's no need to do it so badly!

This kind of big scene can't be made without a hundred and eighty catties of explosives. Could it be that there are vicious terrorists who have nothing to do to come to my house to set off fireworks?But this is really unscientific. If you have this spare time, it is good to rob banks and bomb vaults!
"That's right! Xiao Lian!"

Suddenly, Ning Ye remembered the daughter who was left at home by him, and rushed into the messy house.

After searching a whole circle, he still couldn't find his daughter, and his whole heart sank slowly and bottomlessly.

Xiao Lian is so young, so where can she go? If she was in the house when the explosion happened, then...

Ning Ye didn't dare to imagine it. Although it was only a few days of contact, in his heart, he had already fallen in love with this cute little loli carved in pink and jade, and had already assumed the role of father, treating her like a daughter. doting on.

Regardless of the tools or not, Ning Ye directly used both hands to dig up on the ground full of broken debris.

If it weren't for his palm, it was already comparable to gold and stone, and ordinary sharp tools would not be able to pierce it at all, otherwise it would have been dripping with blood, enough to exaggerate an atmosphere of sadness and despair.

I dug up all the accumulated sundries on the ground with bare hands, but still found nothing.

Ning Ye let out a long sigh of relief. At a time like this, no news is the best news.

Although no clues to Xiao Lian's disappearance were found, it was better than digging up a corpse.

"Ning Ye! Are you at home?"

There was a knock on the door outside, the familiar voice was Chu Ran.

Ning Ye stood up from the ruins and opened the door.

"Although Ning Ye just reunited with her father and daughter yesterday, and she has a lot of emotions to communicate with her, but at least you have to ask for a leave of absence, just skipping class like this..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

"I'm X! Ning Ye, your house was blown up?"

Seeing the messy scene in the house, Chu Ran was stunned.

Ning Ye spread his hands helplessly and said, "According to common sense, I should invite you in as a guest, but now you have seen it too."

"Ning Ye, have you joined some terrorist organization recently? When you were learning how to make explosives, you accidentally blew up your home?"

"I don't want to be idle, what kind of terrorist organization did I join? I just got home, and I'm so confused now!"

Chu Ran looked puzzled and said: "Just came home? Then you skipped class all day, where did you go?"

The fact that he was forcibly recruited as a strong man and went to heaven with a flying sword must not be said. If he did, Chu Ran would think that his mental illness had relapsed again, and asked him to go to Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning, for treatment.

"This incident actually happened like this. On the way to school today, I saw an old woman crossing the road. In the spirit of helping others, I went up to help her cross the road. Unexpectedly, this old woman was in When I was crossing the road, I suddenly fainted. I thought to myself that a good person would send the Buddha to the west, so I accompanied her to the hospital... Afterwards, the old lady’s family kindly persuaded me to stay, so I had no choice but to be a guest. , have not come back until now."

Chu Ran didn't even want to hear Ning Ye's stinky and long nonsense excuse like an old woman's foot wrap.

From the first word he said, with years of understanding, Chu Ran knew it was made up.

"Crap, keep on talking! Ning Ye, you still have the guts to say the cliché excuses of helping the old lady cross the street, which was a rotten street 800 years ago. Why don't you say that you found a penny on the street and handed it to the police? Uncle was rewarded by the little red flower?"

"Whether Chu Ran believes it or not, I believe it anyway!"

Knowing that he was cheated, it is not clear, but in a hurry and there is no better excuse, Ning Ye has no choice but to refuse to admit that it was made up.

"By the way, where's your daughter?" Chu Ran turned around and asked, no longer obsessed with this kind of thing.

"Xiao Lian is gone!"

"It's gone? Then let's go find it quickly, and I'll find someone to help us find it! Ning Ye, don't worry too much, maybe she just slipped out to play." Chu Ran comforted Ning Ye, who had a hard face. night.

Without further ado, the two of them should do it right away, planning to search and ask in the community.

On the way down the stairs, Ning Ye also asked Chu Ran curiously: "Chu Ran, you came to look for me today, looking in a hurry, what's the matter?"

"Do you still remember what I told you yesterday, today I will send Aunt Zhang, the nanny at home, to help you take care of your daughter. When I went back to eat today, I saw her curled up in a corner like she was scared out of her mind. , kept muttering the word 'monster'. I asked other people, and they all said that after Aunt Zhang came to your place today, she came back like this, so I wanted to ask about the situation...but I didn't expect , when I came here, I found that your house was blown up and your daughter was gone.”

Chu Ran let out a long sigh, completely confused about the current situation.

　Thanks to "Lighter than a Feather" and "Nine Lives Fat Cat" brothers for their 500 points reward!Keep this feeling in mind, the author will write well and try his best to write the most heartfelt and best-looking plot to repay this love!

　　Although the hand-written code is slow, I still work hard to save the manuscript, and at the same time update it stably, I will strive to have a good explosion when it is put on the shelves!
　　
　
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