Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

Qiao Li is not a person without a place to go. With her own light power, where can she go?

But Bai Ling treated her more than the salvation of the people, they had a common enemy.

Of course, people outside Qiao Li can't believe it alone.

The person who lived and died with her was Li Zhenghao, and sooner or later one day the banner of the Black Hawk Mercenary Corps would have to be carried by herself. This was their testimony.

"Sister Qiao Li, busy working all night, go to rest." Bai Ling knows that they are not only busy working all night, these days I am afraid I have never had a good night's sleep.

Qiao Li nodded at Bai Ling, and then glanced at the one-year-old child in her arms. Before seeing him, he seemed to be like a seven-year-old and experienced a lot.

It was completely different from the first time he saw him. At that time, the eyes were still immature and immaculate. The eyes I saw before were full of hatred.

This world, no matter how cruel, can control the lives of everyone for its own sake.

Qiao Li's hands were clenched slightly, and she could see the tragic appearance of their death with her eyes closed.

Bai Ling also hugged the child in her arms a little bit, and she knew that even if the big hatred was reported, the damage she had caused could not be compensated, and the lost person would never come back.

But what about blasphemy, will they come back? I ca n’t bear it. I have to live for them, even if I have nightmares.

She bowed her head to the head of the little guy. She only hoped that such hatred would not be extended to the next generation. She did not want her relatives to feel the pain she suffered, and slowly hugged him upstairs.

But when he was at the stairs, he saw a slightly rickety figure, and Bai Ling passed him silently.

The old man followed her slowly, and at the same time quickly opened the door of the room for her.

Watching her put the child on the bed carefully.

Uncle Quan respectfully stood aside and waited for her to come over.

"Speak!" Bai Ling whispered in front of him.

"The old man said that when the young lady has time, she will recognize the Wen Jia's hidden guards. They are the most loyal warriors of the Wen family. From the beginning of the last days, they bear abilities, so after the last days, most of them The speed of promotion is extremely fast! "

Bai Ling knew that what he was talking about should be the abilities of nearly seventy.

"I want to understand Wen Jia thoroughly!" Since Bai Ling said that he would take over Wen Jia, he naturally wouldn't squeeze and squeeze out what he wanted.

"Yes, it's just that the lady has been busy all night, do you need to take a break?" Uncle Quan said rather worriedly.

"No!" Bai Ling said firmly.

"In this case, then ... Miss, please come with me!" Uncle Quan said a respectful gesture to Bai Ling, and walked in front of him at the same time, "The old man said, what the lady wants to do, let I should cooperate! "

Bai Ling followed his steps blankly into the study.

At this time, Bai Xiaoxi, who returned to Bai's house, sat on the sofa. Junlang Sunshine's face was covered with a bluish-purple color, and his eyes looked very gloomy at the white chess stone sitting on the opposite sofa.

"I'll say it again, where is my grandfather and mother!" Bai Xiaoxi didn't even know what his grandfather and mother had oppressed Bai Qishi, and even less, he was born because Bai Qishi pity his mother.