I'll poke your dog eyes out!
Huo Fei saw the little dumpling in his arms quickly poke the air with a fierce yet adorable expression, looking quite serious.
I couldn't help but laugh.
However, it only lasted for a moment before he composed himself.
He reverted to his indifferent demeanor.
He didn't know that Qiqi's poke wasn't aimed at thin air, but rather through the female ghost's eyes, directly into the eyes of the old Taoist priest behind her.
"Ah..." The old Taoist priest, who was desperately activating the Ghost Control Technique, was hit squarely, screamed, covered his eyes, and fell to the ground.
Blood flowed from his palm, and his screams alerted the others. Someone shouted "Master!" and rushed in.
He was a young man wearing a gray hoodie, with dyed red hair, many earrings, and a thick chain around his neck.
He's quite good-looking, but Qiqi thinks he's not as good-looking as her brothers.
The man looked to be in his early twenties, a little older than the older brother.
He rushed in and saw the old Taoist priest lying on the ground. He immediately rushed over and helped him up.
Seeing the old Taoist priest covering his face and blood flowing from under his palms, he panicked.
"Master Pu, what's wrong?"
The old Taoist priest, known as Master Pu, screamed in agony, "My eyes, my eyes..."
The young man quickly took out his phone and dialed 120.
Soon, the ambulance arrived and took the man called Master Pu away.
The female ghost also swayed and fell to the ground unconscious.
Seeing this, Qiqi put her into the hair tie and stuck a soul-nourishing talisman on the hair tie.
Huo Fei watched as the little girl took out a yellow talisman and stuck it to her hair tie. Then, in the next second, the talisman suddenly turned into a golden light, disappeared into the hair tie, and vanished.
Huo Fei's eyes widened in shock: Where's the talisman? Such a big talisman!
"Uncle Huo Fei, put me down."
After settling the female ghost, Qiqi started fussing and wanted to get down. She wanted to quickly take her parents to catch the big bad guy behind her.
Huo Fei put her down, and as soon as the little girl landed, she immediately started running outside with her short legs.
He ran while shouting, "Dad, Mom, I caught the big bad guy who's been ruining our family!"
Half of her hair was still loose, and because it had been tied up, the ends were sticking up a bit. As she ran, it bounced in the air, looking particularly funny.
Huo Fei couldn't help but laugh again.
The sound of a wheelchair sliding rang out, and Huo Fei was startled. He turned his head and saw the young master who had just come out of the elevator at the end of the corridor.
Huo Fei felt a chill run down his spine, quickly bowed to Huo Yusen, and then turned and disappeared.
Huo Yusen watched the little girl running downstairs, then maneuvered his wheelchair around and entered the elevator.
I just got up here, and now I have to go back down. I should have just waited downstairs.
Downstairs, Ji Chengfeng had changed his clothes and was about to leave for the company.
He is the president of the Ji Group, and every day he has endless contracts to sign and countless official duties to handle.
Ah... today is another day I'm thinking about retiring!
Just as he was about to leave, he heard his daughter's sweet voice and the rapid footsteps of her running.
Ji Chengfeng looked up and saw Qiqi running down the stairs with her short legs.
The speed was so fast that Ji Chengfeng was terrified.
She quickly threw down her briefcase and turned to run towards the stairs: "Oh my Qi Bao, if you're in a hurry, take the elevator. Running up the stairs is too dangerous!"
Ji Chengfeng rushed up the stairs in a few steps, picked up his daughter and held her in his arms.
The sudden leap into the air made Qiqi giggle excitedly, and she hugged Ji Chengfeng's neck: "Daddy, Qiqi won't fall down, Qiqi can stand steadily on the plum blossom stakes!"
Ji Chengfeng's expression changed.
Plum blossom stakes?
That stinky Taoist priest actually made Qi Bao stand on plum blossom stakes?
Qi Bao is only three years old. When he was in his care, he was not even three years old. How could he bear to leave such a small child on something as dangerous as plum blossom stakes?
That stinking Taoist priest has no heart!
Ji Chengfeng felt extremely sorry for his little girl. As he carried her downstairs, he would occasionally look down at her short legs.
Logically speaking, my daughter is three years old. A three-year-old's legs shouldn't be this short, right?
Is this abnormal?
My sons used to be like this, didn't they?
Or is it that my daughter will grow up to be short and stocky?
No, no, no, that's impossible. My little girl will definitely have long legs when she grows up.
Even if... even if she doesn't grow up to have long legs, my little girl is so cute. Even if she's short and stocky, she's still the cutest short and stocky person in the world.
Downstairs, Mrs. Ji was in the kitchen, intending to bake some cookies for Qiqi as a snack.
Hearing the sound, she rushed to wash her hands, and before she could even wipe the water off her hands, she rushed out and saw Ji Chengfeng carrying Qiqi downstairs.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
What kind of look was her husband giving her? Why was he staring at their little girl's legs with such a worried expression?
Could it be that the little girl has injured her leg?
Madam Ji was startled and immediately became worried: "Qi Bao, what happened to your leg? Did you twist it?"
Qiqi: ……
She shook her head blankly: "No, Qiqi's legs are fine, they're not injured."
Mrs. Ji nudged her husband with her elbow in annoyance. Qi Bao wasn't hurt, so why was he making that face?
He even caused her to misunderstand; he deserves to be punished.
Seeing that half of her daughter's hair was loose, she quickly used her fingers as a comb to straighten her daughter's messy hair and tie it into a pretty little bun.
Qiqi shook her little head and gave Madam Ji a sweet smile: "Thank you, Mom."
I'm adorable little Nezha again!
Ji Chengfeng was hit for no reason, and he didn't want to express his worries in front of his daughter, for fear of hurting her feelings and making it impossible for her to return to the bedroom.
So he could only swallow his emotions and ask Qiqi, "Qibao, what did you mean when you said you caught the bad guy who harmed us?"
Isn't Qibao always doing her morning lessons upstairs?
When did he go out to arrest someone? How come he didn't know?
Qiqi quickly recounted how the other party had secretly manipulated the female ghost, and how she had used a tracking talisman to poke the other party's eyes.
"Dad, let's hurry up and find a hospital that has taken in a patient with an eye injury. That's where we can find that big bad guy!" Qiqi said excitedly, gesturing for Ji Chengfeng to hurry up and go out.
Ji Chengfeng gave a helpless bitter smile: "Qibao, there are more than a dozen hospitals of all sizes in Jiangcheng. If you include private clinics, there are at least a hundred. There are thousands, if not tens of thousands, of people who need to see an eye doctor. If we just rashly go looking for one, it's no different from looking for a needle in a haystack."
"Ah..." Qiqi was dumbfounded. Are there really so many hospitals?
In an instant, she perked up again, her eyes sparkling, and said, "It's okay, Qiqi saw what they look like, Qiqi can draw them!"
With a portrait, it is indeed much easier to find them.
But then she asked, "Qi Bao, can you draw?"
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