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Chapter 346 Extra Story 5 That Blood Pool That Day

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    She leaned her face towards Xiaoroutuan's body, and rubbed her affectionately, just like a mother comforting a lost son, giving him silent comfort, don't be afraid, let's go home.

    Lele and Jiji were playing on the bench, Zhao Baoer walked over with the little meat ball in her arms, the smile on her face was so bright that the flowers in the garden paled.

    Lele recognized Xiao Routuan, and she immediately realized: "Is this the uncle's 'son'?"

    "Yeah, I finally found it. Ah, the air is extraordinarily sweet." Zhao Baoer sighed.

    Zhao Baoer went home with her "son" and "daughter". She happily wanted to tell Zhan Shiji the good news, but found that he was not at home.

    But this will not affect Zhao Baoer's good mood. She took a photo and told Zhan Shiji that the little meat ball was found.

    At this time, Jiji walked by and rubbed against Zhao Baoer's legs, complaining "I'm so pitiful, why don't you love me".

    Zhao Baoer is so distressed. During this period of time, she really cared too much about the little meatball and ignored Jiji.

    So I picked up Jiji and sat down on the sofa, playing with Jiji.

    These two people didn't have much communication, one was playing with a cat and the other was playing with a mouse, but the picture was very harmonious-

    Xiaoroutuan and Jiji get along better and better, and the relationship between the parents will also change when the children are better.

    Zhao Baoer and Zhan Shiji no longer confronted each other so much, and even posed various poses for the children as a prank, wanting to take pictures of them.

    One day, when they were filming vigorously, Xu Changhuan came out of the bedroom.

    Zhao Baoer patted his chest: "Chang Huan, you scared me to death."

    "You guys scare me. Two days ago, I was arguing with red faces. What's the matter now? Are you in love with each other?" Xu Changhuan asked.

    Zhao Baoer said: "What? We are taking pictures of Jiji and Xiao Routuan, come and take a look." He said and handed over the phone.

    Xu Changhuan flipped through it, it was so beautiful.

    She asked: "You two reconciled?"

    Zhao Baoer pursed her lips: "Who cares as much as he does."

    "Hey! I don't care about you."

    Upon hearing this, Zhao Baoer was not happy: "You were going to cut Jiji's belly, and you scolded her for being a fat cat!"

    Huh?  Yes.  Zhan Shiji asked, "What happened to the pool of blood that day?"

    Xu Changhuan spread his hands together: "I don't know anything either."

    After Xu Changhuan left, the two of them started discussing the pool of blood again, which was really strange.

    Also, there are too many illogical things about why the little meatball suddenly disappeared.

    Gigi, who was basking in the sun on the balcony, seemed to feel the owner's doubts. She rolled her eyes slightly (humans can't see the kind), walked to a corner, and threw it there.

    Suddenly a plastic bag was pulled out, which contained a large black blood clot.

    The two were startled and walked in slowly.

    Zhao Baoer was frightened, is this?

    Zhan Shiji narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is this chicken blood?"

    "ah?"

    Zhan Shiji remembers going to her grandma's house in the suburbs when she was a child, and killing chickens at her grandma's house was all done by herself.

    What impressed him the most was the first step in killing a chicken, cutting the throat and letting the blood drain from the chicken.

    The color, concentration, and shape are very similar to the one pulled out by Gigi, except that it solidifies and oxidizes into black after too long a time.

    But why is there this at home?

    Zhao Baoer said: "It was Chang Huan who was shopping for vegetables that day, isn't it?"

    Zhan Shiji said: "Send a WeChat to ask."

    Zhao Baoer did as he did, and not long after, the giant shrimp over there finally replied: Ah, it was me, I forgot.

    Zhao Baoer: "

    Zhan Shiji: ""

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