Many descendants

Chapter 430 Huanhuan, I'm back!

Su Yan's system map was fully open, allowing her to see and hear everything happening within a kilometer radius.

Various sounds and explicit images flooded her senses without warning, making her head buzz... She quickly pulled them back.

After cleaning his ears, he decided that from now on, he would absolutely avoid using the system map extensively in residential areas unless absolutely necessary.

Qing Linghuan stood on the terrace and looked at the neighbor's terrace across the way. "Yan Yan, someone killed someone over there."

"What?" Su Yan hurriedly checked the system map again, this time the area was very small.

A woman with blood streaming from both legs lay on the sofa, holding a kitchen knife, her eyes filled with terror, trembling.

There was a large bloodstain on the ground, which stretched all the way to the terrace, where there was a male corpse.

The outside temperature is minus forty-two degrees Celsius. Both she and Qing Linghuan have extraordinary physical constitutions, which is why they are able to eat hot pot on the terrace.

The male corpse was now frozen into an ice sculpture, and the blood beneath it was exceptionally vivid.

“It’s a murder case,” Su Yan said to Qing Linghuan.

Then, seeing Qing Linghuan clinging to the low wall of the terrace, she looked just like a curious little husky... so adorable.

Su Yan quickly opened her phone's camera and snapped a few photos of Qing Linghuan, loving them more and more as she looked at them.

Qing Linghuan knew that Su Yan had taken photos of him, and he even turned to look at her before continuing to wait for the follow-up, wanting to see who the murderer was.

The woman called the police to report the incident.

She committed murder in self-defense during a home invasion robbery.

After calling the police, the woman went into the changing room and put on a long white down coat, which made her injuries look even more shocking, especially the scratches and cuts from sharp objects on her legs...

The woman went up to the terrace again and immediately saw Qing Linghuan on the opposite terrace.

I froze for a moment, then my pupils brightened and widened—it was an instinctive reaction when I saw something I liked.

"Huanhuan, come back to sleep," Su Yan called out.

After seeing what happened next, Qing Linghuan lost interest and went back inside.

Su Yan replaced the iron-framed bed with an extremely comfortable, exquisitely crafted, luxurious bed. Her light, warm pink pajamas made her skin appear dazzlingly white.

She patted the spot next to her, signaling him to lie down.

Qing Linghuan's ears blushed suspiciously as she jumped up.

Su Yan hugged him, turned off the light, and went to sleep.

As she hugged him, the soft fur transformed into smooth, firm skin. Su Yan rubbed against it contentedly, saying, "The fur is itchy, but this is much more comfortable."

Qing Linghuan's breath hitched, her voice trembling with emotion, "Go to sleep!"

The alarm rang outside, but Su Yan was fast asleep and had no interest in the murder case next door.

……

Snow started falling again outside.

Su Yan wore a thick military green cotton coat and a tiger-skin hat, with Qing Linghuan in her single-tailed fox form by her side.

Because it is larger than a normal fox, with a larger head, and its fur is pure white without a single stray hair, everyone who sees it is amazed and captivated.

Some people directly asked Su Yan where she bought the Snow Fox, whether she was reselling it, how much she wanted it for, and whether it was suitable for breeding...

Su Yan patted Qing Linghuan's head, "As long as you have enough talent, you'll be popular even if you turn into a dog!"

Qing Linghuan opened her mouth and bit her leg: "Say that again!"

"Be gentle! The place you bit last night hasn't healed yet!" Su Yan hurriedly begged for mercy.

She's been living a pretty absurd life these days, but as long as he's happy.

Qing Linghuan then released her mouth, her eyes darting around to look behind her. "Someone's watching us."

"They've probably got their eyes on you. I'll dye your hair like a stray dog's color later, then let's see who dares to mess with you." Su Yan continued walking forward.

An SUV parked by the roadside honked its horn, "Sister Yan—"

"Coming." Su Yan waved and jogged over.

Qing Linghuan followed her at a leisurely pace. "Who is he?"

"Director Zhou is one year below Zhuang Yan, and he is now my direct superior."

"He likes you." A male's intuition.

Su Yan laughed and said, "There are plenty of people who like me, but do you think they'll all become my beast husband? Don't be jealous. We have a mission today: interrogating a suspect."

“I should have just stayed home and slept,” Qing Linghuan replied.

Su Yan stopped. "Why don't you go back first? Anyway, I have your mark, so you can find me no matter where I am. Besides, there shouldn't be anyone in this world who can hurt me."

Qing Linghuan stopped following Su Yan and watched her get into the car.

The driver greeted him, but he completely ignored him.

The reason he didn't follow Su Yan was because the person tailing him was none other than Su Yan's neighbor, the murderer.

Ever since she saw him on the terrace, she has been squatting on the terrace every day, or following him and Su Yan wherever they go.

Zhu Lili didn't know what was wrong with her, but she just wanted this big snow fox dog, and even suggested buying it from Su Yan.

Of course, the result was very unsurprising: he was rejected outright.

She likes fluffy toys, but to be so obsessed with an animal, to the point of neglecting her meals and sleep, is something even she finds hard to believe.

The more you try to control yourself, the more you can't help but want it.

"Um, would you like me to touch you? I have some yummy food here." Zhu Lili took out a bag of freeze-dried snacks from her backpack.

Qing Linghuan looked into her eyes and said in a soft, low voice, "Forget what you see in front of you!"

Zhu Lili held the freeze-dried snacks in her hand, her eyes glazed over. "Yes."

Qing Linghuan walked past her.

Zhu Lili stood there for a while until a passerby asked her if she needed help, which brought her back to her senses.

What happened to her just now?

The phone rang.

She answered the phone, "Hello? It's me."

"Gather together." A man's voice came from the phone.

"Time, address." Zhu Lili looked at the freeze-dried snack in her hand. What was she doing with it? She tossed it into the trash can with surprising accuracy.

"8 PM, the abandoned Spark Department Store, top floor."

"understood."

……

As dusk fell, Su Yan returned to her apartment from the Supervisory Bureau.

"Huanhuan, I'm back~" Su Yan took off her leather boots and changed into slippers, her voice gentle and smiling.

It feels so good to have someone waiting for you at home.

Qing Linghuan responded from the kitchen, "Mm."

"What delicious food should I make?" Su Yan went into the kitchen.

Then, looking at the messy kitchen utensils and the burnt pot, she chuckled and said, "I'll do it."

Qing Linghuan put down the recipe in her hand, somewhat annoyed, and said, "How much is 'a little'? How low should the heat be...?"

Su Yan smiled even more happily, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it."

"Hot pot," Qing Linghuan replied.