Papa Paladin

"I'm making money, I'm making money, and I don't even know how to spend it!"

"I buy a Nokia in my left hand and a Motorola in my right hand!"

"I mobile Unicom PHS, I change my phone number every day."

"I drove a BMW after sitting in a Mercedes-Benz..."

Under the night, beside the road, clear and melodious singing voices are flying, some naughty and some low-key, making passersby be attracted to look left and right, looking for the source of the sound.

"Shut up!"

Zuo Yi, who couldn't bear it anymore, yelled, and Pippi, who was singing a ditty, immediately shrank behind Bao'er's neck in fright, burrowed his head into her curly hair, and then trembled.

Ever since it came out of the Xixi underground trading market, it began to sing excitedly, which annoyed Zuo Yi very much.

He regretted that in order to save time, he hadn't screened the spiritual seed in his memory, so that this cheap parrot's mind was filled with a lot of messy things.

But this guy is still a rap talker!

It's just terrible.

woof!

Taike, who was led by Bao'er, yelled twice excitedly: You scolded so well, the big devil scolded so loudly, it's best to slap him to death, it's so wonderful!

"Pippi."

Bao'er reached out and touched the back of the little parrot, and said softly: "You have to be obedient and don't make Dad angry, you know?"

Pippi nodded desperately.

Bao'er raised her head and said to Zuo Yi: "Father, Pippi knows it's wrong, can you stop blaming it?"

Zuo Yi fondled her head: "Okay."

Bao'er giggled: "I knew Dad was the best, Pippi, don't be afraid, Dad won't blame you."

However, Pippi still didn't dare to come out, and clung to her big backer.

Tai Ke, who was so excited, was very depressed: Why didn't he shoot to death? How good it is to kill it, roll it in boiling water, pluck the bird feathers and roast it with fire, add some spices and salt, it tastes like crispy chicken, sizzling...

"Oh!"

Just as Bao'er was about to lean over to pick it up, she yelled in surprise, "A-Tai, why are you drooling so much?"

When they arrived at the parking lot, Zuo Yi stuffed Tek into the backpack in the space capsule, carried Bao'er into the safety seat and sat down, put on the helmet and fastened the seat belt for her.

He drove a Harley motorcycle back to the old house in Linjiang.

It was nearly ten o'clock when we got home, Zuo Yi let Bao'er take a bath, and then sent her to bed.

The little girl was already very sleepy, her eyelids were fighting when her head touched the pillow, and she asked in a daze, "Daddy?"

Zuo Yi: "Huh?"

The little girl pouted: "Can you, can you let Pippi live here, in my room?"

At this time, the little parrot was standing on the bedside table, looking at Zuo Yi pitifully, for fear that Zuo Yi would drive it out.

Zuo Yi hesitated.

Bao'er continued: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of the dark outside, it's afraid."

"Okay."

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Then let it stay with you here too."

He turned his head and said to Pippi: "You can stay here, but don't interfere with Bao'er's rest, you know?"

The little parrot nodded desperately, looking too cute.

"Thank you, Dad."

Bao'er showed a joyful smile, and fell asleep very peacefully.

"Good night, my darling."

Zuo Yi bowed his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, then turned down the brightness of the desk lamp, and quietly left the room.

And the moment he walked out of the room, Tyke, who was lying on the floor, immediately raised his head.

Staring at the little parrot on the bedside table, an evil light flashed in its eyes: What a great opportunity, why not take this opportunity to pounce on it and swallow it in one bite, no spices or salt, the chicken tastes crispy...

hiss~

Pippi shuddered suddenly, it instinctively felt that a great crisis was coming towards it!

It jumped from the bedside table to Bao'er's pillow without thinking, and softly called to the sleeping little girl: "Bao'er, Bao'er, help, Tike wants to eat me!"

At this time, the little parrot has already discovered the source of the crisis—the foodie Tai who is staring at it on the ground!

But Zuo Yi's warning came before it, and it didn't dare to yell loudly. It trembled uncontrollably, and even the cry for help was out of tune.

Tyke: Jie Jie Jie! Scream, yell, and no one will come to save you if you break your throat!

Bao'er seemed to notice something in her sleep, and whispered softly: "Tai, don't bully Pippi. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will ask my father to buy you a lot of steaks, so that you will be full."

Taike, who was about to pounce, immediately lay down again when he heard the sound, stuck out his tongue, licked his mouth, and yawned lazily.

Forget it, don't eat parrot if you have steak to eat, this guy talks so much nonsense, the meat must be very sour.

Tek closed his eyes.

Pieces of flying steaks immediately appeared in my mind, delicious steaks.

It smacked its lips and fell asleep soundly, drooling happily.

Pippi, who had survived the catastrophe, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He bent down and carefully pressed against the little girl, feeling unprecedentedly safe and warm.

...

Zuo Yi, who was in the study at this moment, just received a call.

A strange call.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Zuo Yi?"

The other party's voice was very mature and steady, but Zuo Yi didn't have the slightest impression, and said, "I'm Zuo Yi, who are you?"

"Hello."

The voice suddenly became more enthusiastic, and the other party speeded up and said: "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, my name is Wang Yongqiang, you may not know me, but you remember that a few days ago, the sports car you rescued on the road girl?"

Of course Zuo Yi remembered: "Well, yes."

"She is my daughter!"

Wang Yongqiang said gratefully: "I found you through the police station through some personal connections. Mr. Zuo Yi, I am really grateful to you. There is no way to repay a life-saving grace. My family and I would like to thank you in person."

Zuo Yi smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, it's just a little effort, don't be so polite."

After a pause, he asked, "How is your daughter doing now?"

"Jiaojiao is fine now and has been discharged from the hospital."

Wang Yongqiang said: "I have seen all the photos of the scene of the car accident. I almost died. It is really thanks to you. She herself also wants to meet the savior and express her gratitude in person."

Zuo Yi smiled and said: "It's fine, let her drive carefully in the future, and there is no need to thank her in person."

Wang Yongqiang was not the first to investigate him, there was Guan Zhishang in front of him.

Guan Zhishang is completely cold now.

But unlike Guan Zhishang, Zuo Yi didn't have any aversion to Wang Yongqiang, because the other party investigated him to repay his kindness.

In today's society, there are not many people who know how to repay kindness.

So he was also very polite to Wang Yongqiang.

"I confiscated her driver's license..."

Wang Yongqiang said: "Mr. Zuo Yi, I don't know when you will be free. Shall we meet?"

"It's really unnecessary."

Zuo Yi said: "Mr. Wang, we are destined to meet again, so don't take this matter to heart."

Although Wang Yongqiang sincerely expressed the idea of ​​thanking the meeting, he was still politely declined in the end.

After finishing the call with Wang Yongqiang, Zuo Yi turned on his computer and went online.

The matter was quickly forgotten.

As a paladin with eight virtues, he has done too many good things.

Rescuing Wang Jiaojiao was just an insignificant part of it.

At the same time, in the bedroom of a luxury villa in Jinhu Villa in Hangcheng more than ten kilometers away, Yuan Bin, who was wearing a nightgown, had just received a call from a subordinate.

"What? Guan Zhishang is dead? How did he die?"

First Young Master Yuan was very surprised, because Guan Zhishang was still alive and kicking a few days ago, why he died suddenly.

After listening to his subordinate's answer, he couldn't help laughing: "Have you burst a cerebral blood vessel in a woman's house? Hahaha, it's really romantic to die under a peony flower. Unexpectedly, Lao Guan is still a romantic person."

When a loyal subordinate died, Yuan Bin not only didn't feel sad at all, but felt very funny.

He even thought of the woman Guan Zhishang was raising outside that he had met once, and couldn't help licking his lips and said, "Well, you should also inform Guan Zhishang's family, and besides..."

"Tell that woman, if there is any trouble, I will help her out, and tomorrow night I will go to her home to condolences."

"So be it."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Bin smiled.

He frowned suddenly, feeling like he missed something, but he couldn't remember now.

Simply don't want to.

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Note: The first four paragraphs of lyrics at the beginning of this chapter are from "Make Money" by Wuku Band.