A prostitute is about to turn over

Chapter 207
"Say, where did you go today?" He Chong stared at his son, He Zizai.

He Zizai was startled, did his father discover something?
"Father, what are you talking about? My son didn't sleep well last night because he was afraid of zombies. He has been sleeping in his room today." He Zizai obviously hasn't returned to his room since he came back from outside, so naturally he doesn't know that the strange door of his room has been broken. .

With a "snap", He Chong casually grabbed the teacup beside his hand and dropped it to the ground, angrily said: "Nizi, if you haven't told the truth yet, tell me quickly."

He Zizai was really frightened by his father. When had he seen his father get so angry?
Mrs. He wiped her tears, how could she believe that the son she brought up by herself would do the things Miss Song said?

"Son, father and mother have already been to your room, you and Ben are not in, tell parents that you are not in the room because you are bored, you just walked around the yard, right?"

He Zizai looked at his mother in disbelief, what did she say?She and dad went to his room?What are you kidding?Could it be that they can enter his room just as they say?His door, but there is a mystery inside, it is impossible, they must not have entered, they must have cheated him, so he will not be fooled.

"Mom, you and dad entered my room? Then why didn't I know? I slept in the room all the time." He Zizai bit the bullet and lied. Hope this time, it will be the same as before.

Seeing that He Zizai was dead, Yu Ling insisted and pushed Qing'er out.

Qing'er was pushed out of the crowd, came to He Zizai's side, choked up and said: "Brother Zizai"

He Zizai's body shook violently. The only person who would call him that was his junior sister Qing'er, who he thought about day and night.

He turned around, and the person standing behind him, although his clothes were shabby and his hair was disheveled, was completely different from Qing'er, who was usually radiant, but she was Qing'er, and at this moment, she was even more lovable. the taste of.

He Zizai got up, took Qing'er's hand, and said excitedly: "Junior Sister Qing'er, you're fine, it's good that you're fine, you know, Senior Brother has been looking for you very hard." These days, whenever he was free, he would go around Searching for the traces of Junior Sister Qing'er has been fruitless. Just when he thought that her chances of surviving were slim and he was disheartened, she suddenly appeared in front of him. How could he not be surprised or happy?
"With your bracelet here, how could something happen to her?" Song Yuling walked slowly out of the crowd and came to He Zizai.

He Zizai's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from: "What a beautiful, what a beautiful girl."

He Zizai has never left Ruyi Town since he was born. In his mind, Qinger Shimei is already the most beautiful girl in the world, but now in front of Song Yuling, she has been compared to her life. One Xiaojiabiyu.

"Who is this girl?" He Zizai quickly calmed down. What this beautiful woman said just now was really lethal. Could it be that she knows something?
Song Yu walked slowly in front of him, and Murong Yu followed suit.

Such a handsome man, when He Zizai saw Murong Yu, he once again sighed in his heart, this man has a luxurious demeanor and restrained brilliance, it seems that he is not just good-looking.

Song Yuling said coldly: "My name is Song Yuling, and I am a good friend with the old man Fang Zhuo of Ruyi Medical Center. We passed by Ruyi Town this time, and I wanted to go to the Medical Center to visit the old man, but who would have expected such a drastic change in Ruyi Town? , accidentally discovered Qing’er’s whereabouts in the suburbs of the city. The strange thing is that Qing’er is a weak woman who can’t be invaded by zombies. Do you know what she has on her body that can be invincible by zombies? Every word, although the words were spoken extremely slowly, they were powerful, and his eyes were fixed on He Zizai, which made his palms and forehead start to sweat uncontrollably.

"Song, Ms. Song really knows how to joke. This, this, how would I know." He Zizai turned his head away, avoiding Song Yuling's staring gaze. He didn't know that in front of Song Yuling, he was like a hairless animal. □. . .

(End of this chapter)