Chapter 98
From the city to the town, the two people were hungry, walked and stopped, rested every three steps, walked from day to night, and finally arrived at Jiang Ling's house.
The people in the town went to bed early, and looking around, only two or three houses still had lights on.
Sheng Xiaoxing leaned against the concrete wall and prepared to lie down. Halfway through, he stopped and remembered that he was a human, so he squatted down. Jiang Ling was at the gate, using his hands to make a trumpet shape and shouting, "Mom! Mom! I'm Jiang Ling, open the door for me, I'm back!"
"Mom! Are you home?"
"I'm Jiang Ling, please open the door for me, I don't have the key!"
Involuntarily, he stepped back and forth on the ground a few times, wanting to jump up.
next door.
The third-grade student who was writing his homework put down his pen, walked to the window and looked in. He was surprised to see the familiar older brother and ran to find an adult. He pulled his father who was playing on his phone and said, "Dad, stop playing games. Brother Jiang Ling is back."
"Huh?" The man took off one of his headphones and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"It's true, Brother Jiang Ling is back."
"It's Jiang Yi, right? Where did Jiang Ling come from? We have already eaten at your brother Jiang Ling's table."
The kid pulled off his dad's other earphone: "Listen to it yourself."
Jiang Ling shouted a few times before he was almost out of breath, his voice was weak and floating: "Mom~~~I'm Jiang Ling~~I~~I'm back~~~~"
The man was stunned for three seconds, then he picked up his son, got into bed, and turned off the light.
Saving your life is important!
Then send a message to Jiang Ling's mother: [Sister Qian, when will you come back? Your Jiang Ling has come back to life and is right outside your house.]
Liang Qian was not at home, but was on her way home.
She resigned from the company a week ago because a relative's small store happened to be vacant, so she planned to buy it and start some small business. In view of the good relationship between the two families, the other party was willing to let her owe a year's rent first and then collect the rent when her business made back its investment. This couldn't be better.
These days she is using her spare money to buy materials for her own renovation.
The white car was driving on the road and the mobile phone on the armrest box lit up.
Liang Qian didn't pick up the phone until they stopped at the traffic light at the turning intersection.
As soon as I finished reading it, tears fell from my eyes.
As soon as the green light came on, she stepped on the accelerator. Whether her son was a human or a ghost, he was still her son. Besides, the child was home, and she had to go back to see him immediately.
"Lingling, wait for mom, she will be here soon," Liang Qian said with tears in her eyes.
The car drove into the town, turned onto a small road and arrived at the door of his home. Sure enough, there were two dark shadows squatting at the base of the gate wall.
Before the car stopped, her eldest son came out.
"Lingling!" Liang Qian quickly got out of the car and hugged Jiang Ling who was walking up to her. "You're back. Mommy missed you so much, my child. Mommy missed you so much."
"Well, I'm back," Jiang Ling's eyes also moistened because he was so happy.
Liang Qian held her son's face with shaking hands and looked at it carefully. She found that her son had lost weight. "Lingling, did you not eat or drink well? If you want to eat or drink something, Mom will cook it for you right away."
Jiang Ling: “.........”
Sheng Xiaoxing, who was still at the base of the wall: "............cough."
I held it in, but not completely.
Jiang Ling looked back at him, chuckled, and said to Liang Qian: "Mom, I'm not dead, I'm alive!"
In order not to worry his mother, Jiang Ling did not tell Liang Qian about the laboratory. If he told her, his mother's heart would not be able to take it and she would not be able to sleep for nights. Therefore, she only said that the wrong person was found during the rescue because he looked too much like someone else's son. After being mistakenly recognized, he has been lying in the hospital and only woke up today.
Jiang Ling pulled Sheng Xiaoxing over and asked him to cooperate. Sheng Xiaoxing was not good at lying, so he just nodded.
Regardless of whether what the child said was true or not, Liang Qian was so happy that her son came back that she immediately went to the kitchen to cook delicious food for them.
After a hearty meal, Jiang Ling arranged for Sheng Xiaoxing to stay. After the bed was made and they covered themselves with the quilt, they both fell into a deep sleep.
Liang Qian covered them with the quilt, then sat by the bed and watched for a while, stroking her son's eyes and nose with her fingertips, crying silently and smiling with tears in her eyes, feeling very excited.
....
Big villa.
As soon as Fu Zhan entered the small living room, he smelled a strong smell of urine. Wang Bin was cleaning the floor.
"What's going on?"
"Fourth Master, you're back," Wang Bin greeted him, "Xiaoha, Duoduo, and your little furball, they urinate and defecate everywhere, so the house smells a bit strong."
Fu Zhan felt like he was listening to a fairy tale: "What a joke! Xiaoha and Duoduo are stupid, but my little fur ball can never do that."
Wang Bin, who saw it with his own eyes: Men are animals who deceive themselves.
"Little fur ball?" Fu Zhan reached out to hug the Bichon.
The Bichon Frise was digging a pillow on the sofa. When he felt someone approaching, he turned around and barked.
Fu Zhan picked it up.
The Bichon sniffed in his hand and felt the scent was familiar, so it let Fu Zhan hold it. Fu Zhan took it through the living room and said to Fu Chen, who had a complicated expression, "Brother, I'm going upstairs." He was anxious to spend time with his wife.
Fu Chen had no intention of paying attention to his brother and just looked at the Tibetan Mastiff in front of him.
One incident of mispeeing doesn't mean anything.
Who hasn’t experienced a period where the dog urinates everywhere? In his case, it only did so because it got a little angry last week. It won’t do that next time.
He pushed the cake on the coffee table towards the Tibetan Mastiff and said, "Xingqi, I bought you a small cake today, have some."
Xiao Zhou found a mop to clean up. After the Tibetan Mastiff had urinated and solved its physiological problem, it also saw the cake on the table. It sniffed it and wanted to eat it, but it was cautious, so it took several minutes before it started to eat.
It licked it twice and found it tasted good, then swallowed the cake in one bite. There was still a lot of cream on the outer packaging. After swallowing the cake, it began to tear the outer packaging, making a sizzling sound, and it was about to eat the outer packaging.
Eating packaging isn't particularly stupid, but it's not smart either.
The man was silent for a moment.
He pinched the paper box sticking out from the edge of the Tibetan Mastiff's mouth with two fingers and said, "Xingqi, open your mouth. You can't eat this."
Thinking that Fu Chen was trying to steal the food, the Tibetan Mastiff showed hostility, but fortunately it just showed its fangs and then returned to normal, probably because it felt that the outer packaging box in its mouth did not taste very good.
Xiao Zhou was mopping the floor. The Tibetan Mastiff lowered its head and sniffed the mop. It followed the mop wherever it went. Suddenly, it barked, pounced forward and grabbed the mop, shaking its head back and forth, treating the mop stained with its own urine as a toy.
"............"
Fu Chen was silent again.
"Well, sir," Xiao Zhou scratched his head, "why don't you ask Xiao Zhou to play something else? It can't clean me up if it plays with the mop."
"Hey," Chen Yuan sighed, "Don't you see it yet?"
Xiao Zhou said, "I noticed that Zhouqi was very abnormal today. Not only did he become aggressive, he also tore up Mr.'s photos and urinated everywhere. This is the third time he has urinated everywhere today. I told him that the bathroom is on the east side. I also used food to lure him to the toilet and showed him how to go to the toilet, but he still defecated in the living room. Oh, and he also defecated twice in the pile of toys."
Chen Yuan: “..........”
Xiao Zhou: "But this is what I think. Although it is a little abnormal, it might still listen to you, sir."
Chen Yuan looked up at the ceiling. Is this abnormal? Isn't this stupid?
A man just couldn't believe it and thought that his smart, well-behaved, sensible and extremely human-like big dog would become stupid one day?
How can such an outrageous thing happen!
Fu Chen said: "Go get a newspaper."
"Okay," Chen Yuan quickly went to get it and handed the newspaper to Fu Chen.
"Sunday," Fu Chen walked to the mastiff, squatted down, handed the newspaper to the mastiff's mouth, and ordered it, "Good Sunday, don't you like to help me pick up the newspaper every day? Come, put the newspaper on the dining table for me now."
The Tibetan Mastiff looked at the newspaper, sniffed it, and then flicked the newspaper to the ground with its paw. Then it lowered its head and picked up the newspaper.
Fu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Sizzle——
The Tibetan Mastiff tore up the newspaper.
It's too early to relax.
Swish, swish, splash, swish, swish, swish...
The newspaper was torn to pieces.
Chen Yuan looked at Xiao Zhou, and Xiao Zhou lowered his head silently: Just pretend I didn’t say that.
Fu Chen's mind was a little rigid and he couldn't figure it out.
Is Zhou really stupid?
Fu Chen refused to give up, frowning and ordering, "Stop tearing up the newspapers, if you tear them again, you won't be able to sleep in the bed tonight."
The Tibetan Mastiff turned a deaf ear.
Fu Chen continued, "There is a blue-covered plan on the table in my study this week. Go and get it down for me."
After tearing up the newspaper, the Tibetan Mastiff ran to the corner of the living room.
"Come back, Sunday."
What the hell is coming back? The Tibetan Mastiff doesn't even pay any attention to me.
Fu Chen's expression gradually became uglier.
In fact, not long after he entered the door, he noticed that there was a sense of distance in the way Zhou Xing looked at him. There was no longer any eagerness towards him in his eyes, only indifference, and with the ferocity unique to dogs, which was completely unlike his Zhou Xing.
What on earth is going on?
Fu Chen couldn't help but feel irritated, and his tone was very heavy: "Did Zhou Xing feel any stimulation today?"
Such an abnormality is either due to stimulation or brain damage.
Xiao Zhou honestly told everyone what happened today, including when he found they were missing, when they came back, and what they did after returning. He told everyone everything like pouring out beans.
Halfway through listening, Fu Chen picked up his mobile phone to make a call, asked the contact to check the road surveillance, and then immediately took the Tibetan Mastiff to the hospital.
Focus on checking the brain.
As soon as Fu Chen went out, Fu Yu came.
Originally, Fu Yu planned to have dinner and then pick up Xiao Ha, but after cooperating with the investigation, he received a call that another person who had been harmed by Boyuan Group's drugs had appeared. The more evidence he collected, the better, so he asked the other party to meet in a restaurant, which delayed the time.
"Second Young Master, Xiao Ha is in the small living room. He has had dinner and ate a lot. He is in good spirits," Xiao Zhou had just finished dealing with the stains left by the Tibetan Mastiff, scrubbing, fumigating... everything.
"Yeah," Fu Yu responded indifferently.
The Husky is playing with the Shiba Inu. One of the dogs is holding a toy by its leg. Both dogs are trying their best, but the Shiba Inu is still not as strong as the Husky. It is dragged forward but does not let go.
"Xiao Ha, it's time to go home," Fu Yu said.
The Husky ignored him.
Xiao Ha likes to go against the grain. Fu Yu didn't expect him to be obedient. When he failed to get his way, he just picked him up and said, "Go home."
"Awoo?" The Husky didn't resist. Instead, he tilted his head, looking dazed and stupid.
Xiao Zhou walked the second young master out of the entrance hall.
upstairs.
Fu Zhan helped the Bichon Frise clean its paws. The Bichon Frise's entire body was snow-white, but its paws would become stained gray after a few minutes of landing. After washing it once during the day, they were still black, which meant that its little fur ball had been running around on the ground while he was away.
"Honey, didn't I tell you to run and jump less, or else your little puppy's patella will be prone to problems."
As he spoke, the corners of his lips twitched, and he smiled and said, "I didn't take you out today, did you miss me?"
Bichon Frise's eyes are full of confusion. If you want to interpret it, it is: What the hell?
Fu Zhan ignored its bland and unfamiliar look. He knew that the little fur ball loved to pretend and was probably acting again.
He squeezed the Bichon's paws dry, wiped them with a towel and placed them on the bed. Then he took the large tablet and fell into the bed himself, supporting his forehead with one hand, preparing to chat with his wife: "I've been busy these days and haven't been with you much, but after this period of busyness I will take you on vacation. I've already chosen an island and applied for a flight route in advance. Then we can spend time together as a couple. Do you like it?"
Lift the Bichon Frise's chin in a flirtatious manner.
The Bichon Frise looked at him indifferently and continued to chase its own tail.
"Wife, please give me some response."
Fu Zhan pinched the Bichon's tail and gently pulled it to make it stop. He said, "Don't you have any feelings? Don't you want to say a few words? Or is there any place you want to go? I'll take you there when we go out. How about that?"
Now she should pounce on him and lick him, the man thought.
Bichon Frise jumped up.
Fu Zhan smiled.
The Bichon Frise jumped onto the flat board.
"............"
Okay, it’s the same if we communicate via typing first and then kiss him.
"Go ahead," Fu Zhan pinched its little ears.
The Bichon Frise looked down at the tablet. It stepped on the input interface. When its paws touched the letter keys, the characters would pop up. It was very curious. It tilted its head and was silent for a second or two, then began to circle, dig, and bark on the tablet.
Just as cute as before.
But it looks a bit silly.
It doesn’t matter, Fu Zhan thought to himself, his wife is a puppy now, and it’s normal for her to be in this silly and cute state. He looked at the words that were input.
[The legality of the aviation industry in Sahi is how many Ha will it be? The legality of the aviation industry in Sahi is how many Ha will it be?]
I only understand the meaning of two words in a sentence.
Shit, is this Korean?
[Three points big oh fa i oh fa hi baga ah see the customer amount].....
Circle the key points, Baka, Japanese.
“........”
The Bichon Frise is still spinning and jumping, even though it has its eyes open: [It's really annoying to see Ade's nerves...]
nerve.
Great, now I have Chinese vocabulary that I can understand.
“........”
But what he didn't understand was why his little fur ball had to input a bunch of gibberish?
Fu Zhan raised one eyebrow and lowered the other, with a weird expression: "Wife, what's wrong with you now? Play guessing game with me?"
He reached out to embrace it. The Bichon Frise was having fun and didn't want to be disturbed at this time. It suddenly turned its head and barked, exposing its little fangs to the air.
Fu Zhan was stunned.
Why are you still angry?
"Little thing, how did I offend you? I said I would take you on a trip but you were not happy. Is it because I didn't accompany you these two days? Or because I didn't arrange any work for you? Didn't you say you would take a few days off? Did you forget?"
Fu Zhan sat up and hugged the Bichon Frise again to kiss it, but the Bichon Frise stretched out its claws and scratched his face.
When I touched it, I felt a faint blood red on my fingers.
Surprise appeared in the dark pupils.
He didn’t care about the scratches on his face, but he didn’t understand why the little fur ball was so angry???
Or rather.
Was he disgusted by the little fur ball?
"Wife, what are you doing? Can we have a good talk?" Fu Zhan ignored the wound on his face and put the Bichon back on the tablet. "Come on, type to me and tell me what happened. What made you so irritable and why you stopped licking me and acting like a spoiled child. Do you want to break up with me?"
Bichon Frise tilted its head and looked at Fu Zhan with confusion in its eyes.
Fu Zhan: “….”
I feel like a fool, talking to a cow.
The Bichon Frise walked to the bed and wandered around, trying to find a foothold to jump down, but Fu Zhan stopped it and pushed it onto the flat board.
After a few times, the Bichon Frise realized that it couldn't get out of bed, so it ran around on the bed, and finally stood at the head of the bed with its hind legs spread apart and its buttocks pressed down.
This is to prepare... to poop.
!!! ...
Fu Zhan was shocked!
Is this still his lovely wife, or is this a smart and well-behaved little fur ball with a human soul? ! ! !
Aren't you a mentally retarded person???
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