The hero is fucking the system

Chapter 239 This cartoonist is a bit wicked (29)

Chapter 239 This cartoonist is a bit wicked (29)

Fu Jinhan woke up from the nightmare again.

There seemed to be a figure drifting away in the vast white mist. He kept running forward, running forward, trying to catch him.But somehow, the farther they ran, the greater the distance between them...

On the bed, Fu Jinhan suddenly opened his eyes, tears glistened in his eyes.When he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were clear again.

At this time, the doorbell rang.A burst of uninterrupted, even a little hasty.

Fu Jinhan had some doubts about who it could be?

The broker has the keys to the house and won't ring the doorbell.Except for the agent, his home generally does not allow other people to come.So it is usually empty, only him.

Fu Jinhan got out of bed with doubts, walked quickly to the hall and opened the door.

When the door opened, he heard crying close at hand.Fu Jinhan followed the prestige, lowered his head... "Xiaobao?"

It was Xiaobao and Dumplings who came.At this moment, Xiaobao was crying out of breath, his eyes were red from crying, he choked up and said, "Mommy... Mommy is gone..."

"What do you mean?"

Fu Jinhan bent over and hugged him in his arms, and waited for the dumplings to enter before closing the door.Then he asked softly, "Don't cry, Xiaobao, talk slowly about something. Why did Yuan Jiu disappear? Is she playing hide-and-seek with you? Or was she busy with something, so she couldn't make it in time?" Li Xiaobao."

Xiaobao's eyes were wide open, tears rolled down like beans, he looked at Fu Jinhan with a gentle expression, and felt even more sad inside, as if he had found someone to vent, "I called Mommy, but the phone was always turned off. Status. Dumpling also said that she couldn't smell Mommy's breath..."

"Smell?" Fu Jinhan looked suspiciously at the dumpling nestled beside Xiaobao.It is rumored that the fox's sense of smell is indeed sensitive, but there is also a distance limit, right?

Xiaobao seemed to be aware of Fu Jinhan's doubts, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his small hand, and said, "Father Fu Jinhan, Dumpling remembered your breath, that's why we were able to find this."

Fu Jinhan suddenly remembered that he really didn't tell Yuan Jiu where they lived.So Xiaobao was able to come here... Is it really because of the dumplings?

"Jiaozi is different from ordinary foxes. It is very spiritual. As long as he has met someone once and remembered his breath, he can feel his presence no matter where he is."

"But this time... Dumpling said that it can't sense Mommy's breath."

As he talked, Xiaobao cried again, "If a person's breath disappears, it means that she is no longer in this world."

Fu Jinhan tightly clenched his hands into fists, his nails embedded in his palms, tight inch by inch.

"I admit that the sense of smell of dumplings is very good. But..." Fu Jinhan took a deep breath, his voice began to tremble a little, "Could it be that Yuan Jiu just turned off the battery and couldn't contact us for the time being. Or, she lost her mobile phone, and it is also possible that it was stolen. As for the smell... Dumpling may have lost her sense of smell."

"No, what I mean is that Yuan Jiu can resurrect comic characters, so she's different from ordinary people, so it's not impossible that Dumpling can't smell her..."

The man looked slightly flustered.

"Fu Jinhan's father." Jiaozi reached out to hug Fu Jinhan's trembling body, tears blurred his vision: "We used to play hide-and-seek, and Jiaozi could find Mommy right away."

Fu Jinhan raised his eyes and got up to get his phone.

"Hello? Help me find the whereabouts of a girl named Bai Yuanjiu. Immediately."

"Find someone, ten times the reward!"

"I'm Fu Jinhan, help me find someone, um...her name is Bai Yuanjiu."

"You know..."

"OK, thanks."

Fu Jinhan made more than a dozen phone calls before stopping.

(End of this chapter)