Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 249
Ziling didn't dig up the corpse in the wall, but went out of the room silently and jumped onto the roof to lie down quietly.

Although she wasn't afraid, she didn't like the fact that there was a corpse hidden in her room, and the most important thing now was how to establish her own influence here and get close to the Su family.

In troubled times, no one is reliable, no one can be trusted, only self-improvement is king.In the past, Lu Yanling chose to support Yi Qitian and pinned his hopes on Yi Qitian, but Ziling was unwilling to repeat her journey.

There is no need to rely on anyone to bring the Lu family back to the god position, she can do it by herself.

The dinner was cold, and I lay my pillow on my arms, thinking about many things, and in a daze, Ziling fell asleep. When I woke up, the morning dew wet the corners of my skirt, and the sky was pale white. Sound, presumably someone is preparing breakfast.

Zi Ling hurriedly jumped off the roof and returned to the room. After lying on the bed, there was a knock on the door after a while.

Dong dong dong

"Girl doll, wake up, it's time to have breakfast."

The old woman's familiar voice sounded, Ziling Feifu was probably not going to have breakfast but to cook breakfast!
Thinking of this, Zi Ling got out of bed slowly, and rubbed his eyes meaningfully when he opened the door, as if he was in a dream.

"Grandma Cui, please wait until I finish washing up."

The old woman looked at her, said nothing, nodded and walked out on crutches, Ziling then ran to fetch water to wash, and when she arrived at the front yard kitchen, she really helped with the work.

The food soldiers were cooking porridge and steaming steamed buns, and Ziling nestled in front of the stove to add firewood to the fire.There were two different food soldiers today, and one of them sighed a few times when he learned of Ziling's life experience, and secretly made a meat bun for Ziling and steamed it.

"Hey, little girl, this is for you, eat it quickly, don't let anyone see it."

The world is chaotic, food is scarce in this border city, and there are more fights. It is not easy for these low-level people to rely on public duties to get enough food, and meat is rarely available throughout the year.

This bit of meat was designated to be supplied to each team leader, and a little bit was secretly distributed to Ziling.

The other person turned a blind eye to this and turned a blind eye to it. Obviously, he had a good relationship and condoned his friend's behavior. He only heard him say:
"Old Zhao, I remember your daughter Xiaoxiao is also her age, right? Is there any news recently?"

The person who was called Lao Zhao was a man who made steamed stuffed buns. His kneading hand paused for a few seconds before answering, his voice a little hoarse.

"No, the team leader said that many children have gone missing recently, and none of them have been found yet."

"Damn! These damned scourges!"

The food soldier cursed, came over and patted Old Zhao on the shoulder, said nothing, and went out to chop wood.

Holding the warm bun, he took a bite, the delicious taste spread between his teeth, Zi Ling lowered his eyes, feeling a little puzzled.

After thinking for a while, Zi Ling finished eating the buns and followed them out. The man was chopping down on the log with an axe.Crack—the log broke in two.

Zi Ling quickly ran over to pick up firewood, prattled while picking up firewood.

"Uncle, is Uncle Zhao's daughter missing?"

The girl's voice was pure and immature. The man looked at her with pity in his eyes, and he answered.

"Well, your Uncle Zhao's daughter, Xiaoxiao, is about the same age as you, but she disappeared half a month ago, and she hasn't been found yet. Your Uncle Zhao is very sad, so be careful, don't be kidnapped and sold by bad guys."

After hearing what he said, Zi Ling touched his face subconsciously, thinking that if it was so ugly, the traffickers wouldn't want it either.

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