Wangqiu

This man was wearing a black dark pattern shirt and trousers. He was tall, approaching 1.9 meters. He stood expressionlessly at the door of Xia Qinglin's house, like a secret killer sent by some organization.

Xia Qinglin had never seen such a person in his daily life, and he was a little stunned for a moment. The man's appearance could be called very handsome, but his eyebrows were sharper than ordinary people, with high browbones, and his eyes were mysterious and gloomy, like a man hiding murderous intentions on the grassland. Hunter, he obviously didn't move, he didn't even move his eyes, but Xia Qinglin's heart beat uncontrollably.

"I can not understand what you say."

After Xia Qinglin finished speaking, he was about to close the door, but he raised his hand to stop him, and said, "It's not a waste of money to return it to its original owner. Isn't this the rule of you humans?"

His tone was very strange, obviously it was very rude, but it revealed a kind of strange intimacy, somewhat similar to Qiuqiu, but his tone was colder than Qiuqiu.

Xia Qinglin was speechless, and couldn't tell whether he was more scared or shocked at the moment.

The man walked in as if no one was there, went straight into Xia Qinglin's bedroom, lifted the quilt, picked up the nape of Qiuqiu's neck, turned and left, Xia Qinglin didn't dare to stop him at first, but he saw Qiuqiu looking at him with eyes full of pleading for help And hope.

He was still so young, and he still called him Daddy.

Xia Qinglin slammed the door shut, leaning his back against the man, trying not to tremble in his voice: "Why do you take him away? What evidence do you have to prove that he is yours?"

The man seemed to find it funny, he raised his hand to lift Qiuqiu up, and with a light shake, Qiuqiu seemed to have been released from his acupuncture point, and the next second he began to struggle hard, still screaming.

"You want to stay here?" the man asked.

Qiuqiu was so frightened that his ears drooped, his tail was caught between his hind legs, his whole body was trembling, and his throat was filled with an exasperated growl.

"You're threatening him!" Xia Qinglin was burning with anxiety.

The man raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Yes."

Xia Qinglin was most afraid of dealing with such scoundrels, because Xia Qinglin was too thin-skinned, and fell into a disadvantage before a few words.

Qiuqiu's cry gradually changed from anger to aggrieved hum, this time Xia Qinglin finally heard his words clearly, he begged and said: "Boss, just let me stay here, I want to be by Daddy's side, I miss him so much..."

Only then did Xia Qing realize that the "boss" Qiuqiu was talking about was the person in front of him.

The man's hand paused slightly, and soon returned to normal. He glanced at Xia Qinglin, and said to Qiuqiu: "He is not your father, your father is already dead, he died 300 years ago."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Qiuqiu stopped struggling. Xia Qinglin watched a few tears flow out of his small eye sockets, soaking his gray-brown hair. He lowered his head without saying a word, and his four little paws Hanging feebly, he stopped looking at Xia Qinglin.

Xia Qinglin thought that he probably understood the ins and outs of this story. Although he didn't like to watch TV dramas very much, he was no stranger to this kind of bloody drama.

The father that the little wolf was talking about had nothing to do with Xia Qinglin.

Xia Qinglin yelled "Qiuqiu", his ears moved, but he didn't look up, maybe he got carried away in the sadness, Xia Qinglin didn't blame him.

Xia Qinglin wanted to hug him again, but he didn't reach out, but silently made way for them, and opened the door for them by the way.

After the man left, Xia Qinglin rushed out, but they were nowhere to be seen. The elevator stopped safely on the 19th floor without a flashing downward arrow, and Xia Qinglin lived on the 13th floor.

Thinking about it, the two monsters don't need to take the elevator.

Back at Xia Qinglin's house, he suddenly felt empty. The little wolf had only been here for three days, but he turned Xia Qinglin's room upside down.

Xia Qinglin lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep. It turned out that when Qiuqiu was sleeping beside him, he didn't dare to move, for fear of waking the little guy up. He often dreamed at night and couldn't sleep well. Finally, he was able to sleep well, but the reality was not as good as he wished.Xia Qinglin stared blankly at the ceiling in the middle of the night, then jumped up abruptly, turned on the lights and cleaned up the house, moved all his furniture back to their original positions, threw the small bowls used as rice and water basins into the trash can, I put the unopened beef-flavored teething sticks I just bought yesterday into the courier box I haven't had time to throw away, and I'm going to return them.

After the turmoil, Xia Qinglin's life should return to the original track.

It's like an adventure.

……

The next day, Xia Qinglin worked overtime until ten o'clock before returning home. She was so exhausted physically and mentally that she didn't even have the strength to walk.

But as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw a little gray ball squatting on the floor mat and dozing off from a distance.Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiaohuituanzi immediately pricked up his ears, and after recognizing that it was Xia Qinglin, he immediately turned around.

Xia Qinglin thought that he was hallucinating, or that the time had turned back to a few days ago, under the dim corridor lights, a little wolf was galloping towards him.

Qiu Qiu squeezed into Xia Qinglin's arms excitedly asking for credit, he wagged his tail happily: "Father, I escaped from the boss with great difficulty, am I not that good?"