The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, the expressions of the other two people became obviously disappointed.

But even so, they still wanted to go and see.

This delicious treat is so attractive to birds, maybe it can help them complete some special tasks in the future.

"Get in the car and ask."

Knowing that it was not an animal-related ability, Qiao Qiao was not so resistant anymore.

The car stopped at a gate at the foot of Tiger Mountain. Lin Yi searched in the car for a long time and took out a black business card.

He walked up to the mountain guard and handed him the business card.

"Institute for Application of Superpowers?"

After subconsciously reading out the largest word above, the mountain guard raised his eyes and looked at them with a very strange gaze.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a phone call and ask."

...

In the lion park.

Feeling a little tired, Qingqing withdrew her hand.

Her body staggered backwards, but fortunately the big lion supported her from behind and prevented her from falling to the ground.

When she looked up, the little girl saw her grandfather standing stiffly in the distance.

She was slightly stunned, a trace of guilt flashed across her face, and she clutched her clothes awkwardly.

Hey, I've been discovered.

Never mind, just act coquettishly first.

The little guy opened his hands, his voice was weak and soft, and his coquettish voice was so sweet that it could melt people's hearts.

"Grandpa, Qingqing wants to hug you~"

Mr. Fu couldn't even walk anymore. He turned left for the first time in his life, using his hands and feet together, looking like he was doing rehabilitation training.

He walked in a disorganized manner during this short distance, and when he got closer, his usually serious face became uncharacteristically soft.

"Qing girl..."

He called Qingqing in a low voice, and the last word was so gentle that the ending tone could not be heard.

After bending down and picking up the little girl, the old man put his face close to her furry coat.

She smelled sweet, with a strong scent of wintersweet, and her clothes had a fragrance of their own, which made people feel peaceful when they smelled it.

The roars of lions rang in his ears one after another, mixed with the chirping of birds on the wintersweet tree, but the old man who always liked quietness did not feel repulsed at all.

He tried his best to keep his voice calm, but his old voice was still trembling slightly, revealing his current mood.

Finally, he managed to utter a hoarse voice, a little choked with sobs, "Qing girl, you saved Grandpa's life..."

He is already half buried in the earth. He doesn't have to worry about the children at home. His only obsession is the tigers and leopards he raised with his own hands.

If they died, Mr. Fu couldn't even imagine how much he would blame himself.

The rest of my short life may be filled with endless regret and pain.

His body was tense, and his old arms were like the trunk of the wintersweet tree behind him, their surface covered with traces of time.

Xiao Qingqing was not affected by this sad atmosphere at all.

She tilted her neck back with difficulty, and squeezed out a sentence in a weak, baby-like voice, like squeezing toothpaste.

"Grandpa, you're holding me too tightly. I can't breathe..."

The emotions that Mr. Fu had been brewing disappeared in an instant. He hurriedly loosened his arms and looked at the little ball in his arms.

Her face turned a little red from holding her breath, and her big eyes like black grapes seemed to have been washed by water. She gasped for breath after being freed.

Grandpa’s love is so suffocating that the child is unable to accept it.

Mr. Fu noticed that Qingqing's face was paler than before, and he immediately thought of the reason.

"Qing girl, are you feeling unwell somewhere? Can grandpa help you?"

He asked this question very carefully, as if he was afraid that if he spoke louder, he would scare Qingqing.

The old man was anxious and didn't know how to help her.

As the old saying goes, you are what you eat, but if this supernatural power is exhausted, what should you eat to replenish it?

Otherwise, eat a person with super powers?

After recovering, little Qingqing patted his shoulder and comforted him in a baby voice, "Grandpa, don't worry. Qingqing is fine."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at the place where the lion had been lying.

I'm still wondering if the big cats have woken up.

Following her line of sight, she could see that the lions that had been lying on the ground without making any sound were now standing upright, all surrounding her.

They look no different from other normal lions except that they are a little lethargic.

"Roar--"

A series of lion roars were heard. The first lion to wake up came closer and carefully lowered its head in front of Qingqing.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Fu suddenly felt a little jealous.

The best decision he made this year was to bring Qingqing to Tiger Mountain and trick her into signing the transfer contract.

Moved, the old man reached out and took Qingqing's hand with a loving look in his eyes.

"Come on, Qing girl, let's go delete the surveillance footage."

The little girl tilted her head, not understanding what a surveillance camera was, but she followed her grandfather obediently.

When the grandfather and grandson walked out of the lion park, the bodyguards waiting at the door were delighted at first, but then, when they saw the lion following the two men, they all backed away as if they had seen a ghost.

“Alive, alive…”

These poisoned lions actually came back to life!

Seeing them, the tenderness on Mr. Fu's face disappeared, and his expression turned cold and stern in an instant, and his words fell with the force of a hammer.

"That quack doctor made a mistake during his examination. My lions just had diarrhea. Now that the dirt in their stomachs has been vomited out, they have woken up."

The bodyguards and the original staff here nodded blankly.

It wasn't that they didn't notice something was wrong, but this extremely oppressive scene didn't give them time to analyze it carefully.

By the way, is it really okay for the old patriarch to just stand in front of a few big lions and talk with the young lady?

Mr. Fu didn't think there was anything wrong. He took the key from the administrator and locked the lion park gate behind him with his own hands.

As for the lions, they kept following him.

Wherever the old man goes, they follow.

This scene was so intimidating that the bodyguards who were originally protecting him kept their distance tacitly.

Qingqing was a little tired, but she knew that her grandfather was old and couldn't hold her all the time.

The little girl looked at the uncles who were following her about ten meters away, blinked her eyes, and shook her head in disappointment.

The uncles have such long legs, but they can’t walk as fast as her, which is no good.

She stopped, looked around, and then her eyes fell on the lion behind her.

She stretched out her little hand and pointed at the largest lion. Her soft, baby-like voice didn't sound very powerful, but it made the hairs of the people behind her stand on end.

"You're carrying Qingqing on your back!"

The old man stopped and took a look, then smiled and said nothing, his attitude showing obvious indulgence.

The people behind were scared to death.

Miss, you are not still treating them like cats, are you?

It was a ferocious beast! And it was so huge that even if all of them attacked it together, they might not be able to subdue it!

Some bodyguards had already tremblingly pulled out their guns and pointed them at the big lion that Qingqing was commanding.

They were all prepared to shoot immediately if they found that the big lion had any intention of harming the young lady.

The bodyguard was so focused that sweat broke out on his forehead.

Now they only hope that the lion will not harm the young lady because the old master has raised it for so many years.

The lion designated by Qingqing as her mount also saw the black muzzle of the gun pointing at it in the distance, and it sneered in disdain.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, he lowered his head and slowly lay down on the ground.