Chen Motong was silent for a moment. She stared into Caesar's eyes as blue as the sea and said seriously: "Leave this bird to me, is that okay?"

Caesar was in a daze, and his thoughts slowed down for a moment: "Of course...what do you want to do with it?"

"Send it away." The words were cut off in mid-air, and the resolute dark red witch picked up the birdcage and ran towards the old community behind her.

She carried the birdcage, took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and called someone in a small southern town who had guided her here.

"Hey Hey hey?"

"Hey, you big-headed ghost! What did you hide from me?"

"Oh oh oh, it's senior sister! Senior sister went to find Xia Mi?"

"Your next sentence should start with 'woo woo'. I've asked you to help me, how can I ignore it? So what are you hiding from me, you bastard?"

"Wow, wow, I'm so touched. Senior sister, you are so awesome!"

"If you don't talk about business, prepare to be kicked into the Three Gorges by me!"

"I have nothing to hide from you...it's just that the senior brothers and sisters are in emotional crisis and are in urgent need of love assistance from caring senior brothers and sisters..."

"Who the hell...Xia Mi?"

"A little female dragon?"

"Go away, bastard, why is it a question?"

"It's not a question, it's asking senior sister if you can accept this answer."

"Are you protecting a pure-blooded dragon?"

"Strictly speaking, we are protecting a nice girl. Senior sister, do you want to join our team?"

"...I really want to pry open your head and see what's inside!"

"Wisdom, all wisdom!"

"...I owe that girl a life, oh, half of it soon, so I won't tell the truth until I repay the favor."

"Senior sister is loyal!"

"Zhengyi, you idiot! I just don't want to owe you any favors!"

…

A few minutes later.

The door to the house was pushed open violently. Xia Mi sat on the bed and looked at the senior sister with a strange expression on her face as she came back and forth, panting all the way. She had no idea what this guy was up to.

"I gave you this parrot as a favor!"

Chen Motong put down the birdcage, turned around and left without any hesitation, as if he was too late to leave.

As the door closed again, the room returned to its usual deserted state.

Only the girl sitting on the bed and the parrot in the cage were left.

As if feeling the disparity in the food chain, the parrot huddled in the birdcage, with its wings in front of its eyes and its small body trembling.

Xia Mi tilted his head and looked at the silly bird for a long time, then turned his head boredly.

The night outside the window covered the room like a curtain.

She looked out the window at the night and waited quietly.

What on earth was she waiting for? In fact, she didn't know.

But besides waiting, what can I do?

"Forget marrying him..."

There was a soft and unnoticeable sound in the house.

The girl stood frozen for a long time as if she had been stabbed, then slowly turned around and stared blankly at the caged bird.

The parrot cowered in the corner of the cage, whispering: "Forget marrying him, that idiot looks fine..."

…

…

The van carried Chu Zihang at a fast pace, almost driving like a Nibelung.

Thanks to his experience in the Nibelungen, Fingel is now as familiar with the streets of this city as a taxi driver has been for many years. He took Chu Zihang directly to the gate of Media Asia Group without even looking at a map.

.

"Get out of the car!" Fingel opened the door.

Chu Zihang was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the gray-white three-story building and was distracted. The words Media Asia Group brought back some memories for him.

"Hey! Junior brother, don't be in a daze, go see an old acquaintance." Fingel knocked on the car glass.

Chu Zihang followed Fingel and walked straight into the office building of Media Asia Group. Most of the offices had court seals on their doors. Only the office at the end of the first floor had its door open and a sticker on the outside.

A piece of white paper with the words "Media Asia Group Bankruptcy Liquidation Team Office" scrawled on it.

Fingel took him directly to the office and opened the office door. Inside, a middle-aged man with eight-pack abs was doing aerobics.

"Good sister, I miss you so much!"

As soon as he entered the door, Fingel made an eye-catching move. He rushed towards the sweating middle-aged man and opened his arms of love.

……elder sister?

Chu Zihang's scalp felt numb.

The middle-aged man kicked Fingel away and said seriously: "Men and women cannot be intimate with each other!"

Fingel climbed up from a pile of cardboard boxes in the corner, bared his teeth and said: "We have a deep love for each other as brothers and sisters, and mere secular ideas are nothing!"

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Zihang and smiled: "Zihang is here to see your biological father? I really don't know whether you are filial or unfilial. My father has disappeared for so long, but you have never come to work.

I’ve seen places.”

Chu Zihang was silent for a long time and then said: "You are Norns. Why are you here?"

"The owner of this body is a colleague of your biological father. Where else could he be if he were not here?" The middle-aged man shrugged.

"The owner of the body?"

"Please, you don't really think I'm a pervert, do you?" The man said lazily, "In order to better hide my identity, I usually don't show up in person. I usually 'parasitize' others with my spiritual body like this.

On the body."

"Speaking of which, little Fingel, do you know my identity? That guy must have guessed it, right? Tsk, I'm so vindictive, and I'm still as stingy as before."

He curled his lips.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

It is expected to be upgraded to one or two chapters.
Chapter completed!