Chapter 68:

On the second floor of the pub, a little girl who looks less than fifteen is sitting on the balcony. Her delicate features make her look like a quiet porcelain doll.

Xiao Yu seemed to be afraid of the cold. She was wearing a dress with a blanket on her body. She had long black hair scattered on the ground. There was no luster in her two beautiful black eyes, and she was even hollow.

As usual, the light rain enjoying the noon sunbathing suddenly felt someone gently put his hand on his shoulder.

"Brother Gao? Is that you?"

"Oh? I haven't spoken yet, do you recognize it?" Gordon smiled and squeezed Xiao Yu's tender face.

"I'm already fifteen. Brother Gao don't treat me as a child, okay?" Xiao Yu pouted, seemingly dissatisfied with Gordon's actions.

"Hehe, what dream did Xiao Yu have? For example, to become a dancer?"

"No..." Xiao Yu shook his head like a rattle.

"Huh? Really not?"

"...If you insist on saying something, I want to take a look at Brother Gordon."

"Hehehe, see if Brother Gordon is a handsome guy like I imagined." Xiao Yu smiled jokingly.

"This is your dream? It's too small, right? What's so good about me?" Gordon said jokingly.

"No... this is an unattainable dream for me." Xiao Yu turned her head and looked at Gordon with her godless, hollow eyes.

"Xiao Yu, I'm on your left."

"Huh? Really? Oh." Xiao Yu turned his head to Gordon.

"This dream, don't be far away at all, isn't Lao Zhao always saying that if you bask in the sun every day, your eyes will see the light again one day."

"Puff...Does Gordon's brother actually believe in the fairy tales made up by his father? Xiao Yu has long since stopped believing it." Xiao Yu covered his mouth and smiled.

"Then why are you basking in the sun every day? Isn't that just a fluke."

"..." Xiao Yu did not speak.

"Boss Zhao didn't tell lies, I see your eyes, he has almost recovered." Gordon smiled gently.

"Mr. Gordon, it's very immoral to lie to a disabled person."

"Hehe, I never lie." Gordon caressed Xiao Yu's soft head and closed his eyes. The bass notes overlapped and sang like a warm winter sun.

A soft warm halo bloomed in the palm of Gordon's hand, and the light elements were like a spirit with only intelligence, and they were pouring into Xiaoyu’s dull eyes...

"Xiao Yu, have a good dream. Your life will begin when you wake up." Gordon stroked the girl who closed her eyes and fell into a coma, and walked down the attic.

"..." After a while.

"...Huh? Are they asleep?... Brother Gordon, are you still there?" Xiao Yu opened her eyes as always, which was a meaningless move for her.

But this time, when she opened her eyes, the dazzling sunlight outside the window greeted her.

The bustling streets, the scorching warm sun, the red building bricks and the bell tower ringing in the distance, these colorful colors and the colorful expressions of the street people are all clearly presented in my eyes.

"This, this is..." Looking at it, a trace of tears flashed through Xiao Yu's eyes.

...

"So, what kind of person is the team leader?"

"..." Lan Yi was suddenly silent.

"...Like a dove, an indifferent assassin, a decisive killer, no feelings, and a black belly attribute, daughter control..."

"Listening to you, I suddenly feel so dangerous..." Ji Bai frowned slightly.

"That's what it used to be, now...you can go in by yourself, and you'll know after you go in." Lan Yi turned around and left without explaining too much.

"...Why does this building have a vampire style? Does the Central Management Office feel like it was built like this?" Ji Bai frowned and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

The bat statues on the eaves gave him the feeling of returning to prison.

Chapter 38 ~ Being your daughter, okay?

I only blamed myself for being too young to be ignorant and ignorant. After cutting off a few Red Devil trolls, he didn't put the demon seeds in them. It was so swollen that he dared to stab the blood clan nest with thousands of people.

That unbearable black history is not only full of my own humiliation, but also carries terrible sequelae.

Now, I see the buildings and emblems of the blood family, or the tiger-tooth loli with the attributes of black belly and sickness, especially the silver-haired one.

I can't stop my heart palpitations and even want to rub oil on the soles of my feet.

The psychological shadow caused by a certain black-bellied loli may not be washed away in her lifetime.

"Excuse me." Ji Bai tiptoedly opened the door, poked his head and looked around.

"..." No one responded to him.

The decoration and furnishings inside the house are completely different from the appearance of the outside.

After entering the door, Ji Bai's first impression was: chaos.

Potato chips bags scattered on the floor, Coke cans that were thrown away after drinking, TV sets that were not shown, and the data cable wrapped into a ball of yarn...

What is it for being so careless and careless, letting himself live in the trash.

Ji Bai's eyebrows trembled unconsciously, sniffing the smell of death in the air that was quickly condensing into substance.

In such a mess and extremely sloppy environment, only cockroaches can live here, right? ? Although my previous self was worse than this.

The impression of the head of the moon knights who had never met in his mind was extremely declining.

The team leader is out? Then why did Lan Yi call himself? Shouldn't...

Bringing the door, Ji Bai found that there were no indoor slippers on the ground.

What does this mean... do you let yourself step in directly? Damn, do you know how unhygienic this is?

In desperation, Ji Bai could only take off his shoes and stepped in barefoot.

The room is quite spacious, about half the size of a library, the sofa furniture is neatly placed, and a hideous stone sculpture of a vampire is placed at the entrance of the stairs.

This group leader is also big-hearted. With such a thing in the room, he is not afraid of not falling asleep at night and having nightmares or something? ?

"Hey, tap the tower! What are you doing, shooter, can't you see the tower?"

"Huh?" Upon hearing the sound, Ji Bai turned to the sound source.