Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"Ah, don't do this, William, please let me go!"

Gigi's screams suddenly came from a car not far ahead. Jingzhi, who had just finished combing Cao Lu's hair, opened the door and went out immediately.

Cao Lu followed him out and saw that it was the scumbag who had been entangled with him before. He swung his sword and whip in an instant.

Originally, William was pressing Gigi against the car and kissing her forcefully, but a whip slapped his back and he let go instantly.

Gigi pulled back her torn coat and covered her chest tightly, then ran over crying and hid behind the two of them.

William was furious. He turned around and took a step forward, and a cold light brushed across his forehead.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly as he looked at the sword so close to him, and he felt a chill on his brow.

He turned his eyes and looked at the rearview mirror on the side, and found that one of his thick eyebrows was missing.

"Are you still not leaving? Are you waiting for me to cut off the other side of you?"

William swallowed his saliva, endured the severe pain in his back and his trembling legs, slowly left the attack range of Caolu Sword, and got into the car.

Then he threw a bouquet of roses onto the roof of Gigi's car and gave her a gloomy look, "I will never agree to break up with you."

William is gone.

Gigi collapsed directly into Jingzhi's arms, sobbing.

Jingzhi was a little helpless. Looking at Zhu Jiu who was leaning against the police car, he asked, "Let her get in our car first. I'll drive her car and when we find someone, we'll go back immediately."

"Okay." After answering, Zhu Jiu turned to Gigi and said, "Ms. Huang, his behavior has already constituted a crime. If you can explain it to me clearly, I will help you file a case and arrest him."

"Okay." Tears rolled down Gigi's face. She knew that if this matter was not resolved, given her ex-boyfriend's personality, he would probably do something even crazier. So she nodded and got into the police car.

"He and I went to the same high school. He was fine back then, not as crazy as he is now."

"When I was in my senior year of high school, he confessed his love to me, and I accepted."

"He later became an actor, and I majored in psychology. I chose this subject because I felt his personality had changed a lot since he entered that circle."

"He became increasingly extreme and eccentric. Sometimes he would resort to cold violence, or he would smash things in the house to scare me. After that, I would kneel on the ground and cry, begging for my forgiveness..."

As if recalling the unbearable period of time, Gigi's tears kept falling from her eyes like pearls with broken strings.

"Some time ago, I couldn't stand this life of fear anymore, so I asked him to break up, but he didn't agree."

"That was the first time he violated me, regardless of my will. He was afraid I would call the police, so he applied medicine to me, gave me a shower, and detained me at home for several days. He only let me go after my wounds healed."

She pulled the corner of her mouth, turned her head and gave Zhu Jiu a wry smile while driving, "I know you police officers always rely on evidence for everything you do."

"I have no evidence, and I've already reported the case once before, but the police said it's normal for couples to have minor fights, so they didn't file a case."

"Later, I reported the case several more times. One time, after I finished giving my statement and got into the car, I saw William chatting and laughing with him. That's when I realized that the police officer had a relationship with him."

"Calling the police is useless." She curled her lips and looked at the road ahead with eyes full of ridicule and disappointment in the police system.

Zhu Jiu frowned and immediately asked:

"Which policeman? Do you remember his police number?"

"He was always in casual clothes, so I couldn't see him, but I remember his face."

As Gigi was recalling that person's face, Caolu in the back seat immediately took out a pen and paper, placed them on the seat, and began to draw according to her description...

"squeak--"

Zhu Jiu suddenly braked, and Cao Lu immediately picked up his pen and looked at him unhappily.

Before he could say anything, Zhu Jiu rolled down the window, leaned out and asked the car in front, "What's wrong, Jingjing?"

"I think I saw them. They just passed by. Turn around!"

Cao Lu looked back after hearing what he said and saw Ma Shangfeng's silver armor gleaming brightly in the sunlight, so dazzling.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the little turtle seemed to be held horizontally in his arms.

Worried about his apprentice's thatched cottage, he opened the door and went out without waiting for Zhu Jiu to reverse the car, shouting to them:

"Thin turtle, Afeng!"

Ma Shangfeng, who was almost starving to death, thought he was hallucinating. He paused and then continued walking forward.

The thin turtle climbed up his shoulder and looked back. When he saw it was the thatched hut, his eyes lit up and he jumped down immediately.

Ma Shangfeng looked at him in surprise, "How come you are so flexible? Didn't you just say you were dying of exhaustion?"

The turtle stuck out its tongue and gave him a mischievous smile, "Hey, aren't you a military commander? I'm thirsty and hungry. It's better for you to carry me than to walk alone."

"You!!" Ma Shangfeng's eyes were wide open, and he raised his hand as if to hit him. He squeezed his butt and quickly ran towards the thatched cottage.

"Master, where have you been? We've been looking for you for a long time! Wuuuuuu!"

The little turtle threw himself into the arms of the thatched cottage like a little calf, crying and sobbing.

Ma Shangfeng walked over and seeing him like this, he gave up the idea of ​​beating him up. After calling him "Master" softly, he stood aside.

Jingzhi came over and looked at the reserved Caolu with amusement, "He's crying, why don't you comfort him?"

Cao Lu looked at her helplessly, and at this time she knew to come over to watch the fun.

The apprentice was so useless that Cao Lu, with a thin face, tried to push Xigui away, but he was hugged tightly by Xigui, and tears were all over his neck.

Jingzhi gradually put away her smile and pouted.

Caolu's scalp tightened. He patted Xigui's back twice, soothed him a few times, and quickly pushed him away.

"Well, what does it look like for a man to cry?"

Xigui wiped his tears and sobbed, "Master, I am not a man yet. I am only sixteen."

Jingzhi turned around and stood behind Caolu, resting her head on his back, shaking.

Caolu was a little embarrassed and glared at Xigui, "After you turn sixteen, you are an adult. Don't cry anymore."

The turtle stopped crying and shrank his neck.

Ma Shangfeng stepped forward and asked:

"Master, when can I go back? My wives and children cannot be left without anyone to take care of them. Even if I become a ghost, I will protect them."

"Puff——" The turtle couldn't hold it back any longer and covered his mouth and looked at him.

Ma Shangfeng was confused.

Thin Turtle: "Do you think ghosts can get hungry, feel hot, and get tired?"

Ma Shangfeng's eyes widened, "Then, then I am... not dead?!"

"But I saw my dead body, and no matter how you play with it, I won't react!"

Tears still formed in the corners of Xigui's eyes, but he folded his arms and looked at him proudly, saying:

"That's my master's trick."

Cao Lu's eyes flickered as his lie was exposed. He coughed lightly and patted Ma Shangfeng's shoulder:

"Helping me destroy the Ghost King is also a merit."

"What's more, you have been ordered by the emperor to eliminate the Ghost King within seven days. Therefore, helping me is also helping yourself."

"Think about it."

Ma Shangfeng took another step forward, and Xigui trembled as he stretched out his arms to block the entrance of the thatched cottage. "What do you want? I won't allow you to hit my master."

Ma Shangfeng clutched his rumbling stomach, foam forming on his cracked lips.

"You can kill the Ghost King, but if I don't eat something, I'll starve to death first."

Caolu patted Xigui's head and thought to himself that this disciple was still somewhat filial, but now he was also living under someone else's roof.

"Jingzhi, I..."