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

The flashlight fell on the cement road behind me, and I saw many animals crawling towards here as if they were possessed.

It was like a riot of demons.

This scene is more than just shocking.

The sinister look in Fu Sihuai's eyes faded, and his voice was low, "Go up the mountain."

There are also some on the mountain, but because it is close to the temple, the measures to drive away animals are better, so there are fewer messy reptiles.

While walking up the mountain, Qingqing leaned on the car window and looked at the road outside through the glass.

She saw many cat-like creatures rushing toward the place they had just left.

The little girl clenched her hands nervously, "Dad, there are so many animals!"

Fu Sihuai concentrated on driving and nodded when he heard this.

He glanced in the rearview mirror and saw the confused and frightened look on the little girl's face.

It seemed that she didn't know that these animals were attracted by her.

The car in front honked its horn all the way to drive away the animals. By the time it arrived at the temple, it had almost woken up everyone inside.

Two young monks supported the elderly abbot and stood at the door.

Fu Sihuai carried Qingqing down and walked among the bodyguards.

"Sorry to interrupt your rest, we ran into something and wanted to hide away for a while."

The abbot clasped his hands together, nodded slightly, and asked the young monk beside him to take them in.

The temple is very large, with red walls and green tiles inside, and it has retained its ancient charm to a great extent.

The young monk arranged several clean rooms for them.

After he left, Fu Sihuai put Qingqing on the chair, patted the furry coat, brushed off the dust, and wrapped it around her again.

The lights in the room were warm in tone. With the ample light, he saw that Qingqing's little face was much rosier than before, and it looked like white jade in the light.

The most important thing was that whenever he looked at her, the little girl would smile brightly with her eyes curved.

He walked closer and touched her cheek with the back of his hand, which was warm.

"Are you sleepy?" He opened his cold white lips slightly, and tried to make his voice as soft as possible.

Qingqing shook her head, her big, bright black eyes looking at him intently.

She wasn't sleepy at all, she even wanted to run out and play.

There was a knock on the door of the wing room. Fu Sihuai rubbed her head and walked over to open the door.

A bodyguard walked in, glanced in Qingqing's direction, and deliberately lowered his voice while talking.

"Use a drone to spray powder where I was just now, then dispose of the wolf carcasses, and collect the bullets and destroy them."

"Good boss."

The bodyguard quietly exited the room and closed the door with a creak.

Fu Sihuai walked towards the bed.

The quilts in the temple are all a uniform light gray color, which the little monk just brought over.

He unfolded it, half pressed down and half lifted up.

Then he walked to the chair and picked up Qingqing.

"dad?"

When she was tucked into the quilt, the little girl asked him curiously, "Daddy, don't you want to sleep?"

Fu Sihuai hummed, put his coat on the quilt, and looked gentle.

"I'll be by your side, watching over you."

Qingqing closed her eyes and opened them again.

Those big eyes were full of spirit, without a trace of sleepiness.

"Dad, I can't sleep~" she said honestly.

After thinking for a while, he added, "I miss the bed at home, which is fragrant and soft. This one doesn't smell good. I don't like it."

I don't know when, the little girl has become a little spoiled.

Fu Sihuai didn't realize it. He glanced at the watch on his hand and felt a little guilty.

"Just one more hour and I'll take you home to bed."

"Okay~"

There was another knock on the door. Fu Sihuai went out for a few minutes and came back with a clean and soft blanket in his hand.

He put the blanket next to the bed. The little kid crawled out from under the quilt a little restlessly and rubbed the fur on it excitedly.

"Dad, I really like soft things~"

"Okay, I remember."

He pulled a chair and sat beside the bed, then considerately tucked the quilt in to prevent the wind from blowing in.

After doing these things, he looked at the little girl's bright eyes and spoke in a low and gentle voice.

"Qingqing, there are some things I want to tell you."

"Yeah!" Qingqing nodded, very obediently, "Daddy, you say!"

"This ability you possess is not possessed by everyone. It only exists in a small number of people... Therefore, your own health is the most important thing."

Although Fu Sihuai spoke slowly, the little girl's eyes became visibly confused.

This won't work, so Fu Sihuai decided to give an example.

"Just like your Uncle Xiao, do you remember when he snatched you away from us at the airport last time?"

When Qingqing heard Xiao Su's name, her face instantly became serious.

She nodded seriously, "Remember, remember!"

Fu Sihuai took in the little girl's angry expression and nodded with satisfaction.

"It was because he discovered your specialness that he snatched you away."

"Uncle Xiao is so mean!" Qingqing was a little excited. She felt unhappy when she thought about the experience of being taken away that day.

"Hate Uncle Xiao!"

Fu Sihuai agreed with this statement, "I should hate him, but if others find out that you are a very capable child, they will snatch you away from me like Uncle Xiao did."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, took the little girl's chubby hand, stared at her intently, and asked, "Qingqing, do you want to leave me?"

"In no mood!"

Xiao Qingqing quickly hugged his hand and shook her head vigorously, "Dad, I don't want to be taken away by others!"

Fu Sihuai patiently coaxed, "So you have to hide your ability well and not let others discover it."

The little girl agreed immediately, and after agreeing, she thought of one thing.

The soft and cute face became a little conflicted. After taking a guiltily look at the man beside the bed, she spoke cautiously.

"But Dad, I seem to have…let others know."

When the other person looked at her, she hurriedly explained.

"It's just that there was a sick aunt, and I wanted to make her happy, so I gave her a flower~"

"Where did you meet her?"

"At Uncle Xiao's house..." The little girl's voice became smaller and smaller.

Xiao family, sick, aunt.

Putting these three words together, Fu Sihuai already knew who that person was.

He rubbed Qingqing's little head and comforted her in a gentle voice.

"Don't worry, this guy's fine."

If it's Xiao Qingdai, then it's fine.

Unlike that shameless man Xiao Su, she never lays hands on children.