Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

If it weren't for this is my mobile phone.

Sheng Wenyin wished he could smash the phone with a hammer and wring out the head of the little angel inside!

Qi Si held the girl in his arms, and while calming her down, he said into the phone: "Since you're here, let's talk straight."

To be able to appear so accurately when they mentioned him, it can only show that he has been eavesdropping on their conversation.

He heard everything from their mention of Captain Jane, to the content of the mission reports, and even the fact that they called Ming.

Hearing this, he still chooses to appear on his own initiative, which only shows that he has something to say.

The other end of the phone fell silent.

The little angel stood in the middle of the screen without moving.

Sheng Wenyin frowned and looked at Qi Si.

Qi Si shook his head at her, telling her to be calm.

Sheng Wenyin took the phone over again, tried to soften his tone, and asked, "You know my dad, don't you?"

On the phone, above the little angel's head, a line of words popped up slowly - [play a game with me. 】

Sheng Wenyin frowned.

Qi Si said: "Okay."

The little angel said in distaste—【I didn’t tell you again! 】

Qi Si: "..."

Sheng Wenyin asked, "What game?"

The little angel said—"Breakthrough game, the first level, find the stinky tofu."

Sheng Wenyin was taken aback.

The little angel said——[The time limit is one month. 】

After sending this sentence, the phone changed from a black screen to a normal one.

Master left.

Sheng Wenyin looked at his phone that was slowly shutting down, and looked at Qi Si with a confused expression.

Qi Si asked, "Stinky tofu?"

Sheng Wenyin pursed her lips and asked, "Is he hungry?"

Qi Si raised his hand and rubbed her head, and said, "You think everyone is you?"

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin grinned and stared at Qi Si!

Qi Si comforted her again and said, "Apart from food, what else can I think of?"

Sheng Wenyin scratched her head, she racked her brains, thinking that her head was going to be bald, and said, "It sounds familiar... I think I've heard it somewhere..."

Suddenly, Sheng Wenyin remembered!

"Album!"

Qi Si raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Wenyin grabbed Qi Si's arm and said: "When I was young, my grandfather showed me an old photo album, which contained photos of my father before. When my father was seven or eight years old, he raised a black and white cat. The name is stinky tofu! Yes, it is stinky tofu! Grandpa said, because the cat had a serious skin disease when it was picked up, with rotten sores on its body, and it was very smelly, so it was named stinky tofu! It is easy to remember and good eat!"

Praying for a meal: "Have you eaten?"

Sheng Wenyin waved his hand: "I mean, stinky tofu is really delicious, how can a cat eat it as a pet! Even a sheep can't be eaten as a pet!"

Qi Si didn't make a sound, he just felt that although Sheng Wenyin didn't say anything, she might not let go of the three sheep raised by Guan Dao in her heart.

Sheng Wenyin rubbed his chin again and muttered: "But the stinky tofu is dead. It died of old age when my father was in college."

Qi Si said in a deep voice, "Go back and look for the photo album?"

Sheng Wenyin nodded, and after thinking for a while, she rolled her eyeballs again, lowered her voice, and suggested to Qi Si in a low voice: "Tell me, can I take a Rolls-Royce top bag? They are all cats, although stinky tofu is Black and white cats, Rolls-Royce is an orange cat, but what if my master is color-blind? Can you just say that Rolls-Royce is stinky tofu?"

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si let out a sigh of relief. He looked at the time, rubbed the hair on the top of the girl's head, and said, "Let's rest first for the plane tomorrow morning."

How can Sheng Wenyin sleep now, her mind is full of father's business.

She felt that the master was very uninteresting. He knew it clearly, so he just said it, and he still insisted on playing tricks and doing a no-prize quiz!

Where can I find a cat that has been dead for more than 30 years?

It's like a cat has nine lives!

Sheng Wenyin was a little sullen, she sat on the bed, and finally said to Qi Si: "It's really impossible, I can only ask Zhuangxie for help!"

Qi Si originally planned to leave, but when she heard this, she turned her head and looked at her again: "Zhuang Xie?"

Sheng Wenyin said: "My roommate in the military academy is psychic, to see if I can contact stinky tofu. By the way, Zhuang Xie's family is in the funeral business, and it is a chain group. She is very professional in burning corpses. She even gave us Each roommate in the dormitory has a VIP coupon, saying that after we die, we can be cremated for free in her family’s funeral home, and we will be given ceramic tombstones and crystal urns.”

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si sighed tiredly, closed his eyes and asked, "You took it?"

Sheng Wenyin's eyes widened: "Can I accept coupons from the underworld!"

Qi Si breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheng Wenyin said, "I just keep it temporarily."

Qi Si: "..."

Sheng Wenyin grunted, and said, "I don't use it myself, there must be friends around me who can use it, such as... my master? Or my senior brother?"

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si said: "That's okay."

That night, after Qi Si left, Sheng Wenyin didn't fall asleep.

There were too many things backlogged in her heart, until later, when she finally fell asleep in a daze, she started dreaming again.

In the dream, there is a father, a grandpa, and a grandma.

But they were not what she was familiar with.

They are what they look like in old photos.

Sheng Wenyin still remembered that photo, it was not put in the photo album, but hung on the wall of grandpa's study.

It was a family portrait taken in a small courtyard, with a thick jujube tree standing in the middle of the courtyard.

Under the tree, the young grandpa was reading a book in an old gown with glasses on his face.

Opposite grandpa is grandma who is writing an article.

And behind them, only the father, who was less than eight years old, was showing his smiling face with one tooth missing, smirking, looking up at the black and white cat on the branch of the tree.

The photos are frozen in the most peaceful and warm moment.

Sheng Wenyin had seen that photo countless times.

But now that she dreamed about it again, she subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

Violate.

Yes, violation.

Why is there such a heavy sense of disobedience all of a sudden?

The next day, early in the morning, Sheng Wenyin was sent to the airport by Qi Si.

The ten-hour flight ended.

After getting off the plane, Xiao Jia said, "Sister Yinyin, the company's car is here, is it going to take you back to the military academy?"

Wearing a mask, Sheng Wenyin walked outside and said, "No, I have to go to a place first."

Xiao Jia asked, "Where is it?"

Sheng Wenyin paused for a moment before saying, "Landfill."

Xiaojia: "?"

An hour later, according to the navigation, the car stopped in front of a magnificent three-story villa.

Sheng Wenyin was sitting in the car, looking at the very familiar building outside, she pursed her lips, opened the door and walked over.

Xiao Jia didn't know what she was going to do, so she quickly followed.

Sheng Wenyin walked to the front of the villa, raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

In the intercom speaker, the voice of the servant inside quickly came: "Who is it?"

Sheng Wenyin was silent for a while, and said, "Sheng Wenyin."

There was a moment of silence inside.

Then, until 2 minutes later, there was no more sound.

Sheng Wenyin waited and waited, and finally got impatient.

With a cold face, she took half a step back, and then kicked directly on the iron courtyard gate.

With a bang, the courtyard door instantly fell down.

Xiao Jia almost had a heart attack watching from the side!

She panicked and said, "Yin, Miss Yinyin..."

Inside the villa, someone finally came out at this time, Tang Ping's sharp voice sounded angrily: "Little bitch, you dare to come back!"