The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

Liu Anyu was still thinking about Old Madam Xu, so he took some fresh fruits and left.

Lin Qiqi looked at the newly upgraded farming space. Apart from the fact that it looked better and the pasture was clearer, there seemed to be no major changes. She touched the little head of the ice cream cone and retreated.

Ice Cream Cone was looking up at the light dancing among the leaves under the lemon tree, his eyes narrowed slightly, and soon, a trace of blue electricity suddenly appeared in Ice Cream Cone's eyes.

Space-Time Administration.

Sister Qin was about to close the door when a cold, robotic voice suddenly rang out from the empty control room: "System 0777 requests to restore communication. Do you accept?"

Sister Qin paused, Ice Cream Cone woke up?

Sister Qin pushed the door open suddenly, rushed directly to the host, and confirmed several times that it was a request for an ice cream cone.

Sister Qin clicked [Yes] with trembling hands. The picture on the screen changed instantly, and a line of words slowly appeared on the screen: Please enter the eight-digit link verification password.

Sister Qin chuckled. No one except Lin Qiqi and Tiantong knew the eight-digit password. Even Yun Qing himself didn't know it, and of course he wouldn't bother to find out. The eight-digit password was only used to confirm the identity of the emergency contact.

Sister Qin slowly typed a few capital letters: FZSTMDFZ.

"Identity confirmed, communication secure, communication time ten minutes." The host screen gradually dimmed.

"Sister Qin?" Ice Cream's voice came from the other end of the computer.

Sister Qin was very happy: "Little sweet cone? Are you really awake?"

Ice Cream: "Well, I'm surprised to be woken up early. But the situation here is a bit chaotic."

Sister Qin: "The bureau is aware of this. When Qiqi was being sent there, she was caught in four sudden spatial and temporal turbulences, causing the original plot to collapse. Also, your Brother Hu gave you a fake script, intended to trap you to death. The system has been processed, so don't worry."

Ice Cream: "Not only is there turbulence in time and space, but there is also malicious intent from unknown sources. Now the power of the Book Spirit has been severely weakened, and it is almost impossible to maintain normal space operations."

Sister Qin thought for a moment and said, "Tian Tong, I will try my best to give you all the permissions I can, but you must control your power and never let the world in the book end or collapse prematurely. This is Qiqi's last chance."

Ice Cream nodded. "The master's memory is very scattered. I will do my best to help her recover it. What's the situation at the bureau? Have you found the person who did the evil?"

Sister Qin sighed. "No, everyone's logs are terribly clean. The person who did this is very well hidden. It might be safer for the two of them to stay over there."

Is it safer to say nothing about the ice cream cone? Maybe.

"Time is almost up." Ice Cream Towel glanced at the countdown. "The next contact should be in a month. I'll try my best to gather clues. Sister Qin, I'll leave that to you."

Sister Qin nodded: "Don't worry! Let Qiqi use the things in the skill box as soon as possible. I'm looking forward to your good news."

The screen went out completely, and Sister Qin's tense nerves relaxed. She sat down in the chair with her body softened.

Thinking of the eight-digit password, Sister Qin chuckled. She had never thought that she would need it one day.

The origin of this password is also very funny.

At the time, Lin Qiqi was particularly fond of watching a palace drama and even called herself a Zhen scholar. Yun Qing watched it with her twice. One day, when they saw the queen's maid, Yun Qing asked what the names of the queen's four palace maids were.

Lin Qiqi thought for a moment and said, "Painting Spring, Embroidering Summer, Cutting Autumn, and... "

Lin Qiqi was thinking about the name in the novel when Yun Qing said, "Fuzi!"

Lin Qiqi was immediately amused: "Fuzi? Fuzi!"

When setting the eight-digit password, Lin Qiqi thought of this joke, so she took the first letter of the letter as the eight-digit password.

Sister Qin couldn't help but frown as she thought about it.

After Lin Qiqi arrived at the bureau, her performance has always been outstanding, but she just can't get rid of the mental illness buried deep in her heart. They used to think that it was because the psychological trauma of her childhood was too deep that made her unable to get out of it.

But apart from Yun Qing, Sister Qin is almost the person closest to Lin Qiqi.

Lin Qiqi committed self-harm many times and even nearly lost her life. That condition did not seem to be caused by depression or schizophrenia, but more like being hypnotized to the point where she could not distinguish between reality and illusion, so she took extreme measures to confirm over and over again whether she was in reality.

Others may not be able to see it, but Sister Qin has experienced it herself and knows that kind of fear too well.

There might be some scary guy hidden in the air traffic control bureau who can avoid all surveillance and attack Lin Qiqi. It is necessary to investigate again.

Sister Qin thought so and walked straight to Mr. Zhong's office. She wanted to request the intervention of the "Ghost Hand" with the highest authority.

"Do you really want to do this?" After hearing Sister Qin's request, Mr. Zhong did not refuse immediately.

The Ghost Hand department cannot be easily alarmed. Once they intervene in the Air Traffic Control Bureau, basically all staff will be thoroughly investigated regardless of priority or friend or foe.

Sister Qin nodded. "No one in the bureau knows Yunqing's identity except you and me, but the higher-ups have a clear record. His position is crucial, and we should have reported it when the spacecraft exploded. However, if Ghost Hand had been stationed in the air traffic control bureau immediately, Qiqi's affair would have been exposed. Now that Qiqi and Yunqing have been sent to another dimension, I think this is the best time."

Elder Zhong tapped his fingers unconsciously on the table, as if lost in thought. After a long moment, he looked up, as if having made some kind of resolution. "Alright! Leave this to me. I'll apply for it. Xiao Qin, I know how you and Qiqi feel. So, there's no rush on this matter. Before the Ghost Hand arrives, I'll find a way to get Lin Qiqi's immunity."

Sister Qin nodded quickly: "Okay! Director, please let me know how you need my cooperation when the time comes."

Elder Zhong waved his hand gently. "Not yet. Go and rest. Ice Cream has awakened. With it, they are safe for the time being. You are not a machine. Staring at a computer with no information every day is tiring. Regain your energy. There are still tough battles to fight."

Sister Qin couldn't help but laugh: "How dare you say that to me? Have you ever gotten a full night's sleep since Yunqing's accident? Don't worry, Qiqi will definitely bring your precious disciple back."

Mr. Zhong's eyes lit up frighteningly in an instant. He really didn't dare to think about it before, but now it seems that this little girl might really be able to accomplish this.

"Go ahead, and remember to keep it a secret." Mr. Zhong put away his expression and ruthlessly drove Sister Qin out.

Sister Qin couldn't help laughing when she went out: This old man is so arrogant.

On the other side. Yun Mansion.

Lin Qiqi and Yun Qing had just returned to the Yun Mansion when Lin Xiner actually came to visit Yun Qing Courtyard.

Just as Lin Xiner reached the door, the sound of an ice cream cone suddenly rang out. [An abnormality in Luck has been detected: Lin Xiner, the wife of the Second Young Master of the Yun Mansion. Luck: 70, Luck: 1500. Cause of abnormality: Rebirth.]

Lin Qiqi glanced at the top of Lin Xiner's head. There was a yellow number 70 on it, which was quite eye-catching.

But what about luck? It didn't exist before.

Ice Cream heard Lin Qiqi's confusion and explained, "Master, luck is a buff this world bestows upon those with exceptional luck. After you deprive them of their exceptional luck, their remaining luck will be divided up. Of course, you get the lion's share."

Lin Qiqi: Although I still don’t understand what’s going on, but judging from the tone of Ice Cream Cone, I think I should just grab it.

However, Lin Xiner's arrival was really inexplicable.

At this time, she should be recuperating from her injuries and competing with her good mother-in-law for the right to appoint personnel in the shop.

Ever since Lin Qiqi gave the three shops to Lin Xiner, Yun Anshi hadn't had a single day of peace. She tried every possible means to replace the shopkeepers and accountants with her own people, resorting to many tricks, even using the excuse of filial piety to pressure Lin Xiner.

Lin Xin'er had a rocky relationship with Yunnan Sang ever since she got married, so she naturally didn't take her mother-in-law seriously and never relented. As a result, the shopkeepers and their staff were in chaos, even splitting into two distinct camps and starting an internal fight.

It is estimated that it will not be long before these shops will close down without anyone having to worry about them.

"Master, the weasel is coming."

Lin Qiqi almost laughed out loud when she heard Tiantong's sarcastic voice: "Tong, if she is a weasel, then what is your master?"

Ice Cream Cone was stunned on the spot. It really didn’t mean that.