The Buddhist counterattack of the female partner who wears books

Chapter 437

"Zhuzhu misses her brother?" Ziheng looked at Zhuzhu dotingly, and then looked at her expectantly with big eyes.

The two wolves were trying to get into a fight, but when they saw the cub talking to him and still smiling, their tense bodies loosened.

The male wolf bit the fur under the female wolf's neck with his mouth, and then groaned softly.

The female wolf gave Zhuzhu a reluctant look, then nodded to the male wolf, and the couple turned around and left.

"Wolf...big wolf, are you leaving?" Seeing the two wolves planning to leave, Zhuzhu asked.

The two wolves glanced at Zhuzhu, then spread their hooves and left.

"Brother, why are you here? Where are father and mother? Where are the stars?" Seeing that there were no figures of parents behind Ziheng, Zhuzhu asked childishly.

Ziheng hugged Zhuzhu up, he didn't dislike the mess on Zhuzhu's body at all, but felt distressed.

In just a few days, his lovely sister has become a dirty little beggar?

"They didn't come, brother took you home." Ziheng kissed Zhuzhu's thin face, and said distressedly.

Thinking of the old woman who dared to throw Zhuzhu into the wolf's den, Ziheng's eyes flashed sharply, and his hostility continued to rise.

"Master, why don't you find a place for Miss to eat and take a bath?" Song Yi reminded when he saw Zhuzhu's dirty skirt.

It was not dawn yet, seeing Zhuzhu lying in his arms and starting to peck the rice, Ziheng felt distressed and nodded.

"Master, why don't you let me hug Miss?" What about Song Ziheng? He is only about ten years old, and he hasn't grown up yet. Although Zhuzhu has lost some weight, he is still chubby overall. Not talking.

"No need." Ziheng glanced at Song Yi with almond eyes, and hugged Zhuzhu tightly.

"Lead the way, book a hotel and rest for a while!" Ziheng said.

"Okay, young master." Song nodded his head and stepped forward to lead the way.

……

When the three of them went down the mountain, the sky had already begun to light up, and the roosters raised by the villagers at the foot of the mountain began to crow.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Oh oh oh..."

One after another, continuously.

Afraid of waking Zhuzhu up, Ziheng deliberately covered Zhuzhu's ears.

The hotel was too far away, so Song Yi simply asked Song Yi to book a hotel in the town.

When the three of them entered, Ziheng glanced at the environment with dissatisfaction. The table was not wiped, the chairs were not clean, and the sheets were not new...

Same thing, Ziheng was not satisfied.

"Song Yi, go ask the boss for a clean quilt, and if necessary, add some money!" Sitting on the chair, holding Zhuzhu, Zi Heng ordered.

"Okay!" Song nodded and went out.

In the room, Ziheng held Zhuzhu in one hand, and began to relax with the other. Holding Zhuzhu for a long time, his hands were already sore.

The two hands exchanged each other, tossing back and forth.

"Master, here comes the quilt." Song Yi quickly got the things. Of course, they also cost money. No matter what time it is, money can make ghosts turn around!
Song Yi took the initiative, consciously tidying up the bed, making it up, and putting on clean bedding.

Ziheng took a look at Zhuzhu, and reached out to take off the dirty pink and purple skirt that she had been wearing for several days.

As soon as she took it off, she saw large and small bruises on Zhuzhu's thighs, stomach, and back!
Zhuzhu's skin was delicate, and the marks looked particularly serious. He took a closer look, and found that there were pinch marks everywhere. It looked like someone had pinched her.

Ziheng jumped, and a surge of anger burst out of his chest.

"It's abominable!"

With a "bang", Ziheng couldn't control himself, and kicked the stool beside him to pieces!
(End of this chapter)