Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

The most important thing is that although he still looks good, he is white and tender, even with baby fat, but Bai Ling can't see the look he had when he was a child.

"Miss, sir, he ..." Uncle Quan stood outside the door, looking at the small figure with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

For so many days, she has never been to see the old man, and it can be seen that Wen's practice has been broken in her heart?

But that can't blame the old man, the old man didn't even know.

The old man was also worried, so he didn't dare to visit her, but the grandfather and grandson never communicated at all.

Bai Ling smiled slightly and expressed politeness. He also stayed here for a few days to heal, but he was not grateful. If she was brought here by cold blood, could she be poisoned?

If Bai Ling wouldn't think that way in the past, she really hated the Wen family, and everything in the Wen family made Bai Ling sick.

Because it reminded her of her sister who didn't know whether she was alive, it was because Tian Xiaobing and Xiaorouqiu were still alive that she didn't stimulate the old man, otherwise she would have to be troubled by the Wen family.

"Sister, do you have a residence in Beijing?" Xiao Rouqiu held Bai Ling, and her eyes looked round at her, always feeling close.

"No!"

"Shall we live with us?" Little Meatball gave a perfect smile.

"No!" Bai Ling's eyes deepened a little.

"Miss Li, many people outside are looking for you now!" Tian Xiaobing had to remind her.

"How about looking for me? They know me?" There were very few people who had seen her alive except Wen Ruyu's side, including the fierce mercenary regiment. The key was that her face was covered with dust. What makes her think that she was that little girl?

Moreover, the fire burned everything out. Everyone knew that the people who set fire were gangsters. They had to come to find fault, and it was difficult.

During this time, through the small meat ball, Bai Ling already had a general understanding of the distribution of power in Beijing.

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Ling's words came out, Tian Xiaobing and Xiao Rouqiu looked at each other. Indeed, because Wen Ruyu concealed their identity, not to mention anything else, even if they were in contact with the people at Yanjing City Base, not many people knew them .

Bai Ling touched his pocket at this moment, but he didn't have a penny. It seemed that he had to go hunting after going out.

When he went outside, Bai Ling, even though he was very reluctant to leave these two people, forced him to say goodbye to them.

Watching that small figure disappeared quickly on the bustling street, Xiao Rouqiu looked up at Xiao Tian Tian, ​​"Do you think she is actually my aunt?"

As soon as the words came out, the pupil in Tian Xiaobing's eyes shrank, and his heart beat unconsciously, "Little meatballs ..."

"Look, hasn't it changed a lot since I died? Even if my uncles were in front of me, I'm afraid they wouldn't recognize me!"

Tian Xiaobing swallowed, "If that's the case ... it's better ..." She changed everything, now they are in the dark, and everyone else is in the bright.

But Tian Xiaobing couldn't calm down with one heart. If it was really Bai Ling, why didn't the Wen family seize her and ask her to guilt? She would definitely not let her out so easily, not to mention anything else. Based on Tian Xiaobing's 65th-level mental ability, she clearly felt that Wen had no one to monitor her.

Thinking of Zhu Shuaiyi, Tian Xiaobing knew that the people of the five major families must be mainly interested, and the individual is small. Do n’t want to talk to them about the so-called affection.