Chapter 43

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date="2021-05-06"

title="Chapter 43"

weight="128975"

series = ["The Female Lead is Raised by Bosses"]

mode = "manual"

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No response. The little girl's white and delicate little face slowly dimmed, and it could be seen from her manner that she was a little uncomfortable, but she was trying to restrain it. Looking at the cute little sling in my hand, the joy of receiving the gift was much diminished. Can not see that her uncle is very kind to her, always send a lot of things to her, but also help Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan run away the bad guys. My uncle is not good-looking, so he doesn't want to see her, but why won't he even talk to her? "Uncle." The low young child's stereo was in the room, folding the sling and putting it in the wardrobe. She didn't plan to put it on now, and then walked out of the bedroom with the iron box in her arms. The magician stood at the corner of the bed, put it all in his eyes, and then went offline. He thought that he was only interested in her because the game connected the two worlds. The naive and weak species of the human cub will dissipate without paying attention, and since he has noticed her through the game, he is only paying attention to her by the way. Now, he has more important things to do.

The borrower should give it back. After the little Bailey on the bed was injected with a sleeping agent by the little robot, he fell asleep unconscious. The magician picked up little Bailey with an obvious dislike in his eyebrows and eyes, then put something on the girl's face, and in the blink of an eye, the girl looked like a skinny witch. The pale man carried little Bailey out of the hotel. * it wasn't until the magician went offline that the system breathed a sigh of relief. Although it succeeded in preventing the virus from invading, somehow, there was always a feeling that the virus was caused by the magician. Also feel that this kind of speculation is too scary, the system forces itself not to think too much, as long as the magician does not make such a moth! Looking at the lovely side, the devastated mood of the system was instantly exhilarating. On the other side, Xiu Jin took Xiuyi to find Mu Xingzhi, and finally found the doctor Mu who had just got off the operating table in the hospital. Mu Xingzhi was dressed in a simple white coat with beautiful facial features, a pair of plain black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and a hearing aid around his neck. In the pocket of the white coat, the temperament is clean and gentle. Although he had been working all night, when he saw the Xiujin brothers, he swept away his exhaustion: "Why is Xiao Qi here?"

He looked at Xiuyi again, and his fundus quickly passed by a touch of accident. "if you need anything, go to my office and tell me." Take a bath and put aside the accident. When she arrived at Mu Xingzhi's office, Xiu Jin was worried that Xiu Xingzhi and Mu Xingzhi would be embarrassed. In order to avoid this embarrassment, he decided to make a quick decision. However, without waiting for him to open his mouth, Xiujin's communicator lit up. The repairman said little Bailey found it. Old Bailey, who was worried about his granddaughter, was restless and tearful, and finally decided to go to Little Bailey's room to wait for the good news of the repair. As a result, as soon as the old Bailey entered the room, he saw her granddaughter sleeping on the bed, and there was a magician's card on the pillow with the word "return" written on it. Old Bailey wept with joy. But the men who were left around the old Bailey's house felt scalp numb and cool behind-they had been patrolling the house. How did the magician send a living man back without alarming them? It simply makes their experienced warriors blush. Hearing the report from his subordinates, Xiu Kui turned around and left, and the army boots stepped on the ground and made a killing sound. Xiu Jin hurriedly chased out. In view of the fact that there was someone in the hospital, he had to shout at the background of Xiuyi: "Don't you want him to help track it?"

Hide the word magician. Xiuyi did not answer, and the figure disappeared in front of Xiu Jin. "what's going on?" Mu Xingzhi poured two cups of water, one for himself and one for Xiujin.

Xiu Jin closed the door of the office and did not keep it from him. She explained the situation in a few words and finally murmured, "this man is too wild." After a general understanding of the causes and consequences, Muxingzhi shook his head.

Seeing him like this, Xiu Jin said, "you also know the magician?" Muxingzhi drank saliva and smiled gently: "I have taken over a patient kidnapped by a magician before, and I know something indirectly." Xiu Jin said "Oh", a little irritated: "my father limited Xiu to catch the magician within two days.". "

"it's impossible." Mu Xingzhi said with certainty.

"Why?" At least his brother is a military boss, and even the famous star theft gang can beat it into a sieve. "the magician. Even if we know which sea he has been to, we can only track where he has been before, not his exact location. He should have camouflage objects that cover his tracks, which can not only change his appearance, but also cover up his breath. Unless he is exposed, he will not be able to find him. " "an ordinary man, talking about him so badly." If even Xiu can't catch the magician, doesn't it look like the empire is incompetent, in case the magician wants to kidnap members of the royal family in the future? Mu Xing Zhi smiled and looked at Xiu Jin: "do you think magicians are ordinary people?"

"?" Xiu Jin heard other meanings from the sentence "Mu Xing Zhi". Mu Xingzhi thought about it and said, "at least in my understanding, ordinary people can't come and go without a trace."

Xiu Jin was stunned for a moment. "you mean the magician is not human?" If that's the case.

"I have to tell Xiuyi."

For species that are not human, if you want to catch them, you have to use non-human methods. "I'm just guessing." Mu Xing Zhi sighed, "except for the dragon clan, no non-human dare to be so presumptuous." Even if the four aristocrats want to live as ordinary people in the Imperial Alliance, they must strictly abide by the human rules-they must not expose themselves in front of human beings. Therefore, the feather and mackerel people simply do not join the WTO, they might as well be freer in their own territory, so that they will not be bound. If the magician is not human, with what he has done, once he is arrested and brought to justice, it will be up to the four nobles to decide his life and death.

If he is human, it is decided by the Terrans. Of course, if he gets caught. "whatever." Xiujin rubbed her face. The headache was Xiuyi. He was responsible for beauty such as spending money to raise a cub. Thinking of her precious daughter, Xiujin yawned: "I'm going back."

"wait a minute." Mu Xingzhi took out a document from the drawer and said, "I need your help with something here." After the event, Xiujin extremely regretted that she had agreed to help Mu Xingzhi, so that he could not play games for the next few days, so he could only go online in a hurry to take a look at her baby daughter. At the same time, the Empire issued a red warrant for the magician, and the emperor gave Xiuyi an order to arrest the magician within two days, so that the magician must be arrested for an unlimited period of time. Magician three words on the list, some people worship the magician, regard it as an idol, while others want to bring the magician to justice. So much so that many attendants who imitated the magician's dressing style were mistaken for magicians and were arrested by the guard one by one.

No one knows where the real magician is. Although Xiu Jin and the magician log on to the game less often, there is still a nine thoughts. During this period of time, he went online a lot more frequently than before, for no other reason-every time he went online, the intimacy value increased by + 1: 1. He just wants to figure out where the rule of this little one's intimacy value to him is.

However, after some observation, still did not find out the pattern. When giving gifts, the little one obviously jumped for joy, but the intimacy value is still as stable as an old dog, always + 1. "Uncle, I drew a picture. Look." Once again, I logged into the game, stood in the familiar living room, and got the extraordinarily luxurious wind chimes hanging on the wall. In the crisp ring tone, the little girl lying on the table painting hurriedly jumped off the chair and directed her painting toward the shaking wind chimes. Wind chimes are made by themselves on the side. Every time she didn't know when she couldn't see her uncle coming and when she left. Since her uncle didn't want to talk to her, she did it in a different way. So while thinking and thinking, I suddenly thought of the wind chimes that Grandpa used to make for her with seashells. When the wind blows, it will make a nice sound. But the shell wind chime was broken, and then the two grandchildren came to Jinxin District and didn't find the right material, so Grandpa couldn't do it. Therefore, the side decided to make a wind chime, but this wind bell is not the other wind chime. Without shells, he strung them together with the small animals that Grandpa had previously folded. I couldn't see my uncle coming. I dialed it. Even if I couldn't make a sound, I could see the small animals moving on the side, so I knew my uncle was coming. It took me a whole afternoon to finish the work of a string of small animals by myself, and then let Grandpa hang it on the wall. Although the movement of the elderly zombie is not very flexible, but he can command the third-tier zombies, with the rigid cooperation of the two zombies, the small animal version of the wind chimes hung up. When she couldn't see her uncle coming, she told her the proposal carefully. As a result, she turned her head and received a large bag of wind chimes. Materials. In fact, they are gemstones and diamonds, some colorful dragon scales, plus gorgeous and beautiful little bells. Among them, the dragon scales of different colors are made to ask Nongtang to ask for it from other people. The dragon people will shed the dragon scales every hundred years, and the dragon scales will be collected with special treasures. The people have a lot of stock, and they are asked for by Lord Jiusi. Every dragon has been given generously, even the Dragon King is no exception. And in order to show his respect for Lord Jiusi, the dragon scales given by each clan are the most beautiful, the best and the most flawless. I have no idea how valuable these materials are. It took me two days to make wind chimes. I don't know where I got a drawing to make wind chimes. If I didn't have a drawing, I couldn't make it on the side. With the wind chimes, every time the wind chimes rang, I knew my uncle was coming.

…… She was a little nervous on the side. She couldn't see that her uncle didn't come every day, and she cherished her uncle's opportunity to come. Last time, she gave her uncle a small animal made by herself, but this time she thought of giving her uncle a picture. She could not see nine thoughts on the side, but she knew that her uncle was with her because she had taken the painting from her hand. The little girl looked at the paper Levitate in mid-air and nervously began to bite her fingers. She was so proud when she drew before that she thought she was a good painter. "Uncle, I painted you." She explained with anticipation and a little apprehension. No explanation is enough. Jiusi looked at the one-eyed scar-faced man on the painting and was still thinking about who the little one-eyed man was painting. as soon as he heard her explanation, his face went black on the spot. Does he look like this?

After raising him for such a long time, he looks like this in her heart?! "Uncle?" The drawing paper fluttered on the table, and the little girl was very nervous. "am I not good at drawing?" The painting is really good, the five-year-old can have such a painting skill, it can be seen that he has a great talent in painting. Make nine think black face to call a person: "make tang!" After a while, shaking the dragon horn ran over in a hurry to get tang, at a glance to see their adults standing in the projection, this game how to play the fire. Nongtang was worried in his heart: "your excellency, please tell me."

Jiusi continued to be a bad face: "go get the camera and ask for the kind that can be developed immediately after taking a picture." "Yes."

Make Tang turn around and leave. A green and gray old hand picked up the drawing paper on the table. Grandpa's fingers were much more flexible than a few days ago, and he still wouldn't let himself get too close to the edge, so he took the paper and stepped back quickly. His gray eyes stared straight at the man on the drawing paper. Grandpa stared for a while, then raised his right hand to cover his right eye, and then looked to the side, his hoarse "ho-ho" with a little joy.

While tilting his head to think about Grandpa's movements, he then shook his little head honestly: "Grandpa, I didn't draw you, it was my uncle." The old corpse put down his right hand, gloomily put the paper back on the table, then turned to the window and stopped moving. Downstairs, third-class zombies pick up trash with iron buckets, and recently they like this kind of walking exercise. As long as he is not close to the edge, the elderly corpse will not pay attention to his whereabouts. However, the scope of third-class zombies picking up junk is limited to this area and will be back at dinnertime. Sometimes they bring back a handful of crystals, sometimes they are picture books with patterns, and occasionally they catch live, normal mice, put them in iron buckets and squeak. The old man was not allowed to take out the mouse, so the ineffective third-tier zombie had to put the mouse on the fourth floor. The depressed old corpse roared at the third-tier zombie downstairs.

The third-tier zombie replied impolitely.

Why are you yelling at him? he's sick! Jiusi looked at the dead body of the elderly standing by the window, and the handsome girl picked slightly, thoughtfully: zombies will also be jealous?

The little one painted him, but not Lu Yu, so Lu Yu was not happy? Um. If you look at the one-eyed scar-faced man in the painting, it is inexplicably pleasing to the eye. Seeing that the uncle did not respond, he thought about it, climbed back into the chair and held the paintbrush: "Uncle, I'll change it later." Make nine thoughts: "."

I don't look like this if I change it to a flower. "your excellency, the camera is here." Go back in a hurry. With a click, a picture is fresh out of the oven.

Lord Jiusi clamped the photo with his slender fingers, looked down and enjoyed it for a moment, and then stuffed the photo in front of the little one with satisfaction. Show her what her father looks like. However, when the edge looked up at the photo, the handsome man in the photo disappeared, leaving only a blank background. Lord Jiusi: "."

There is a question mark on the side.