Cheng Pingxi suddenly leaned closer and murmured in a seductive, deep voice, "Sure. In my dreams, I'm yours, and you can do whatever you want..."
Finally, he asked with a smile, "You're an adult now, right? You can do anything."
This statement is undoubtedly an invitation, such a blatant hint.
Tao Yingzhi's heart started beating even faster.
How could such a good thing happen in the world? Her luck is absolutely incredible!
Tao Yingzhi blushed and slowly got into the car—no, I mean, stepped forward. Cheng Pingxi's smile grew increasingly wicked and alluring. His beautiful eyes seemed to pull her into an abyss.
Her hand climbed onto Cheng Pingxi's arm.
Tao Yingzhi blinked. Was this a dream or reality...? It felt too real.
Just then, a cold shout rang out: "You beast!"
Tao Yingzhi soon realized that she wasn't holding Cheng Pingxi, but the strange bird that often frightened her in her dreams. She screamed and fainted.
"Acids and poisons must not absorb the essence of young girls." A white-clad man strolled over from afar, seemingly both immortal and demonic, his sleeves fluttering lightly without wind.
The strange bird grinned wickedly: "Just a wandering soul, mind your own business."
The man in white turned his head to look at the unconscious girl behind him, and with a slight lift of his foot, kicked her out of the dream.
The bird let out a terrifying cry, spread its four wings, and charged forward, its expression determined to tear the man in white apart.
...
Behind the wind god statue, Tao Yingzhi slowly awoke, her eyes glazed, feeling dizzy and disoriented. What had just happened?
Whose voice was that? Why were there two people in my dream?
Tao Yingzhi glanced at the rags and buckets scattered around her and realized what she had come for. She staggered to her feet, her eyes slowly focusing.
How could this be... There are two cracks on the statue of the wind god? It was perfectly fine when she wiped it before going to bed.
Tao Yingzhi looked flustered and rushed out, abandoning the bucket: "Dad! Dad!"
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The capital city.
Wu Cunxu was about to leave for the company when he received a call from a friend.
"Master Xu, thank you so much! Mengmeng was brought back this morning without any injuries. She only said that she had been unconscious for half a day and was back home as soon as she woke up. Thank goodness, thank goodness."
"That's good."
Wu Cunxu hung up the phone, thinking to himself that Yan Chiyu was really quick to act.
In contrast, the Criminal Investigation Bureau was shrouded in gloom.
Liu Meiling, 49 years old, lives alone and has no family.
This morning, I was taken to the police station entrance with a sticky note stuck to my hand. The words on the sticky note were printed by computer.
[Do good deeds anonymously, don't ask who I am, I'm just a cutie]
The first colleague to arrive at work discovered that Liu Meiling was the victim of the disappearance case and immediately called Chu Xiao.
Only Liu Meiling returned to the police station. Wang Yaobei immediately called Shi's family to confirm whether Shi Yimeng had returned home. After receiving the answer, he was not happy, but rather felt depressed and suspicious.
Was the murderer playing them for a fool? They took the person away for a few days, did nothing, and then sent them back?
But if, as the note says, a kind-hearted person really came to the rescue, who could it be? Finding the victim even faster than the Beijing Criminal Investigation Team, which boasts the highest crime-solving rate, seems utterly unbelievable.
Chu Xiao crossed his legs and propped them up on the desk. When he was in a bad mood, he would always put a piece of candy in his mouth.
I found the WeChat account with the name "Wu Yue" in my WeChat contacts and sent it a message.
Chu Yuanxiao: Did you know that Liu Meiling and Shi Yimeng have been rescued?
He waited five minutes before the child slowly replied.
Need a leg accessory: I know, I found out last night.
Chu Yuanxiao: What do you mean? The ability to predict the future?
Well, even he himself doesn't believe it when he says it.
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There is a bird that looks like a snake, but has four wings, six eyes, and three legs. It is called Suanyu. Its cry is self-deprecating, and its appearance foretells fear in the town.
—The Classic of Mountains and Seas
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