Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 9 La went to the hospital to check his brain

Yun Qiuce stepped forward and slapped the driver on the back of the head, pushing him aside, "Hello, we didn't stop on purpose, the car stopped suddenly due to a malfunction, the fog was very heavy just now, we don't know what happened .”

The traffic policeman was confused by the driver: "What about him?"

"He was stunned and hallucinating?"

"Having hallucinations? Have you been drinking? Do you still dare to drink on the highway?"

"No, no, he is my driver, here is my ID card, we never drink, comrade, we cooperate with the investigation..."

After all, Yun Qiuce came from a Taoist family, so he knew how to deal with such weird incidents.

The traffic policeman was very satisfied with his attitude. One of the traffic policemen circled the car and observed twice, and saw that the front cover of the car was completely slammed down, and then looked up to look around.

On the side of the expressway is a mountain road surrounded by fences, which are fixed with iron wires and look very strong.

"Uncle, did a big rock roll down from the top and hit our car? It made me jump with a bang."

The sweet and soft voice made the traffic policeman lower his head in surprise. Seeing that it was a little girl in a calico dress, who was cute and sweet, he smiled and squatted down.

"Don't be afraid, kids. The stone should have rolled down. Uncle will send you back."

I was skeptical at first, but since the little cutie said so, it must have been hit by a falling stone.

"It is preliminarily estimated that the stone rolled down and hit the car. Fortunately, there were no casualties. Contact his family and call a tow truck..."

After arranging everything, he picked up Yun Qi and called Yun Qiu Ce and the driver to him, "No matter what happens, have you forgotten the emergency evasion measures at high speed? Such a good and cute little girl, what should I do if I scare her? "

The driver said seriously: "Leader, don't be fooled by her, she is amazing, she can catch ghosts..."

The traffic policeman was silent for a moment, and said to the colleagues beside him, "Take this man to the hospital for a brain check later!"

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The next morning, Yun Qiuce and the driver finally returned to Yun's house with unshaven beards, bloodshot eyes, and Yun Qi who was yawning in his arms.

Mr. Yun leaned on a cane and walked around the living room in a Tang suit embroidered with brocade patterns.

Yun Qi opened her mouth wide, and then yawned slowly and long.

When she beat her like this, everyone in the room wanted to beat her, fearing that she would be unsteady, so they struggled to hold back.

Yun Qiuce and the driver followed suit without any scruples.

"What's going on? There was a car accident?" Old Master Yun asked in a deep voice.

Yun Qiuce yawned until tears came out, and said in a tired voice, "Dad, let me tell you, you never imagined what happened. I'll tell you later."

The Taoist family has nothing to hide about this kind of thing, but he just wants to sleep now.

The old man hummed noncommittally, and his eyes fell on Yun Qi.

No matter how powerful a child is, he couldn't resist the drowsiness. Yun Qi was held in Yun Qiu Ce's arms, her sleepy eyes were hazy, her little head bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice.

There was a moment of warmth on the old man's majestic face—there had been no such cute children in the family for a long time.

The other grandchildren have grown up and will no longer lie on his lap and act like a baby.

Thinking of this, the old man put the crutch aside, rubbed his hands together, and stretched out his hand full of expectation, his voice was low and majestic, "Let me hug you!"

Having not held a child for a long time, and in front of so many people, he can't let go of his status as the head of the family for the time being.

Yun Qiuce complained immediately: "Dad, look at you, if you scare people..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt the little dumpling on his body stretch out his little hand—to hug him.

(End of this chapter)