Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

In the distance, dogs barked one after another.

Song Song stood up and hurriedly chased after him. She was too busy lowering her head to pull the rope and didn't notice a figure slowly approaching in the darkness.

"Song Song." The voice he hadn't heard for a long time was a bit hoarse, and the man's face showed a bit of tiredness, but his eyes were unusually soft, "Why are you so fierce, and you want to let the dog bite me?"

The little girl raised her head, but before the person passed by, tears were already falling down.

The person in front of him was dusty and even his clothes were in tatters. It was obvious at a glance that he had traveled all the way back.

Song Song saw that his face was a little dirty, and stubble appeared. Normally, she would have said he was sloppy in disgust.

But the little girl didn't say anything at this time, her mouth dropped, tears fell down, and she threw herself into the man's arms with two steps at a time.

"Bad guy, why did you come back!"

"Did you miss me?" Zhao Haicheng turned his head sideways, fearing that the stubble would prick her.

At this time, he was still in the mood to tease her. Song Song felt sad and angry. He wanted to hit him twice, and stretched out his hands. He couldn't bear to let her go. In the end, he hugged his neck and shed tears.

He cried until Zhao Haicheng's heart turned into a puddle of water, and he kept shouting "good boy, good boy, baby, coax".

After Song Song cried for a while, he leaned back and pulled Zhao Haicheng to look left and right, checking it carefully.

After discovering that most of the man's body was covered with injuries, she couldn't hold back her tears again, "Does it hurt? Where have you been? Were you beaten?"

A series of questions popped up, and Zhao Haicheng patiently answered them one by one.

He trimmed the little girl's hair and led her towards home.

"It doesn't hurt. It really doesn't hurt. I have rough skin and thick flesh."

"Where have I been? Of course I went out to make money. This time I went out and earned a big house for you to live in. Do you like it in the city?"

"Who could beat me without being beaten? I accidentally fell like this myself."

He said it lightly, but in fact the injury on his body was still quite painful.

There were a lot of people when I went to the tomb this time, but the always cautious boss didn't know why he suddenly relaxed his vigilance.

He was too impatient and wanted to stop after finishing this job. He was eager for quick success and quick gain, which was a taboo.

He led a group of people into the tomb that had not been explored beforehand. When Zhao Haicheng noticed something was wrong, they were already inside.

What happened later also confirmed that there will be no good results in taking chances. The group of people went inside and looked at the well-preserved utensils one after another. Everyone was thinking about it, and they didn't even have time to check. He couldn't wait to put it in his pocket.

The next second, the entire tomb began to shake. The underground earthen structure could not withstand such pressure. As soon as the mechanism was touched, it collapsed almost simultaneously.

The second before Zhao Haicheng was buried in the ground, he was not thinking about enjoying these antique treasures.

She is the young wife he is about to marry.

He only knew that he could not die, and there were still people waiting for him to return.

He braced himself and struggled to climb out of the pile of waste soil.

Out of the entire team of ten people, he was the only one who came out alive.Not only did he catch nothing, but he also lost his life in it.

Zhao Haicheng fell to the ground and was already lying in the hospital when he woke up.

I heard someone said that an old gentleman saved him.

He pulled off the intravenous needle and started to run outside with bare feet.

"Young man, what's so urgent? You're still injured." As he spoke, an old man in a wheelchair appeared leisurely.

Zhao Haicheng patted his head and felt like he was unconscious.He first expressed his gratitude to the old man, and promised to return all the medical expenses to him when he returned. Finally, he explained that he was rushing back to see his wife.

The old man's cloudy eyes were like an eagle's. He looked at him up and down for a long time before he spoke.

His purpose in saving Zhao Haicheng was not simple.

He wants this young man to do something for him.

Zhao Haicheng was stunned. He didn't think he had any value.

He didn't know that all the gifts given by fate had already been marked in secret.I don’t even know how much effort his biological father’s world consciousness put in behind the scenes in order for his biological son to come out alive.

The consciousness of the world couldn't help but blame the child-like system, blaming the missionaries it brought for being so obsessed with their own son that they didn't follow the route they planned, but instead took desperate risks to get the last vote.

God knows how far it went, how frightened it was when it saw its own son dying, and it made a sharp roar.

All in all, under the manipulation of his biological father, Zhao Haicheng agreed to the old man's request and successfully got on the return train.

After getting off the train, I caught the bus again.

Traveling day and night along the way, I couldn't stop for a moment, I just wanted to see the person I love as soon as possible.

Now that the person I miss is in my arms, the empty space in my heart seems to have finally been filled.

Zhao Haicheng lowered his head, but still couldn't hold it back and kissed her hard.

The strong aura is like that of others, constantly invading, as if declaring sovereignty.

Song Song was so kissed that she felt dizzy, and even her whole body was hugged.It doesn't matter if her feet are hanging in the air, Zhao Haicheng will help her put them on her waist.

It doesn't matter if your hand has no strength, Zhao Haicheng will hold it.

"No kissing, no kissing allowed!" The little girl's words were swallowed in her mouth, slurring.

Zhao Haicheng finally relaxed after a while and found that the person in his arms was crying again, staring at him with tears in his eyes.

"Why are you blushing..." Zhao Haicheng was about to ask, but then he realized what he was doing and was rubbed against him.

Song Song was so anxious that he hit him: "Your stubble!"

Zhao Haicheng hurried back to take a shower, shaved carefully, and appeared clean in front of Song Song again.

The little girl was satisfied and took the initiative to touch his face. She found that there were still some small wounds on it, and her eyes were filled with distress.

"It won't hurt." Zhao Haicheng pressed his hand against hers.So small, not even half as big as his face. "It only hurts me when I see you cry."

Zhao Haicheng has always known that Song Song loves to cry.

Even if it was fake, as long as he saw tears in the corners of her eyes, he would inhale in pain.

It's bewitched.

Song Song was held by him on the table by the window, just a little shorter than him.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead with a particularly pious and pleading attitude.

Sporadic kisses then fell on the delicate and beautiful eyebrows, then the tip of the nose and cheeks.

Finally, there are the pink lips.

He kissed every part of her over and over again, mumbling mumbled words as he kissed.

"Baby, I love you, I love you so much."

Although Zhao Haicheng is usually thick-skinned, when it comes to expressing his feelings, he prefers to express his feelings through actions rather than words.

In a sense, he is quite reserved.

This was also the first time that he expressed his love so directly and passionately.

Song Song's heart moved, and he suddenly had the urge to stay.