Lord, you must yearn for the light

Chapter 209 Resurrection 22
When Qianli returned to the room with the meal, he saw Shengge coming out of the room, and at the same time, there was a sharp voice.

"Shengge!"

At the end of the corridor, came a woman with a very bad complexion and an aura of anger and resentment all over her body.

Shengge paused, and calmly raised his eyes to look at Meng Tingting.

Meng Tingting was locked in the organization's dungeon by Hessen for several months, and was released not long ago. It is said that Meng Tingting suffered a lot during those few months.

Meng Tingting was upset, so Shengge felt relieved.

"Did you knock me out that night?" Meng Tingting asked Shengge angrily.

Shengge replied calmly: "No."

"You!" Meng Tingting gritted her teeth, her eyes were split open, as if she was going to cut Shengge into pieces with her eye knife, "You dare to do it but don't dare to admit it, Shengge, you're doing well!"

Sheng Gequan thought that Meng Tingting was complimenting her, thought for a while, and nodded: "Well, thank you for the compliment."

Meng Tingting was so angry at Shengge's leisurely and contented appearance that her eyes suddenly split. She stretched out a finger and sneered: "Okay, okay, Shengge, just wait for me. I will definitely find evidence to prove that you secretly colluded." People from the official organization are trying to defect!”

Meng Tingting spoke harshly, and walked over in front of Shengge angrily.

Shengge stretched out her feet at the right time -

"Boom!"

Meng Tingting hit her head directly against the wall, staring at her eyes, and it took her a long time to get up from the ground.

Just as she was about to turn her head and rush towards Sheng Gesheng, she saw that Sheng Ge had already returned to the room with Qianli carrying the meal, and finally slammed the door behind her.

In a house separated by a door.

Sheng Ge was gnawing on the ribs seriously, Qianli filled a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of her, hesitating to speak.

Shengge drank two mouthfuls of soup, and saw that his little boy was about to suffocate himself to death.

She kindly said, "Just say what you want."

Qianli raised his eyelids, and said in the calmest voice possible: "Do you want to leave here?"

After finishing a bowl of soup, Shengge put down the bowl, glanced at Qianli quietly, and asked, "Don't you want to?"

"I..." Qianli seemed to be worried. He had always been as expressionless as Sheng Ge, and rarely showed his emotions on his face. At this time, he frowned delicately, "We have all been injected Control fluids, without antibodies, you can’t go.”

Sheng Ge was surprised, raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "That's why you?"

Qianli himself was not afraid of dying again, but he was afraid that Shengge would die in front of him.

He thought he would go crazy.

Qianli didn't speak anymore, Shengge lowered her head and continued to eat to fill her stomach. In the evening, she would take Qianli out on missions.

After the meal, he saw that Qianli had put away the bowls and chopsticks and was about to take them out, so he leaned against the edge of the table, holding them with both hands, quite lazy and careless.

The voice was still clear, with a little smile, he called him: "Qianli."

Qianli paused, looked back at her, and said nothing.

Shengge's eyes were very calm. When her eyes looked at him again, they were brighter than the lights above her head or the light outside the window. She asked, "Do you want to leave here?"

Her relaxed words were like asking if there is a mission tonight?

Qianli naturally trusted her, but after staying in the organization for more than half a year, he also knew how powerful this organization was.

First of all, controlled fluid is the most important thing.

"Why don't you talk, huh?" Sheng Ge was a bit lazy, and when he couldn't hear Qian Li's answer, a little impatience appeared between his brows and eyes.

Qianli pursed her lips and expressed her worry: "I don't want anything to happen to you."

When he just woke up, he experienced the piercing torture of a hundred insect cones. The pain was not experienced by ordinary people. He didn't want Shengge to suffer that kind of torture.

Although Sheng Ge didn't seem to care much, he was afraid.

After Qianli finished speaking, she walked out with her job bowl before waiting for Shengge to speak.

when coming back.

In the main hall, he met Meng Tingting.

"Qianli." Meng Tingting called him.

Qianli didn't like his name being yelled by others, except for Shengge, he paused slightly, then walked straight past without stopping.

Seeing this, Meng Tingting stopped Qianli relentlessly.

"Wait a minute!"

Qianli's face turned cold.

"Step aside."

Although his voice was still very calm when he spoke, the cold look on his face revealed that he had no patience at this moment.

Meng Tingting knew that Qianli at that time was no longer the delicate young man she was half a year ago, and besides looking forward to it, Meng Tingting was also faintly apprehensive.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down as much as possible, and said in the most ordinary words: "It's about the things Sheng Ge organized before, don't you want to know?"

When Shengge was mentioned, Qianli then cast those exceptionally good-looking eyes on Meng Tingting.

Meng Tingting's eyes shone with a glimmer of light, but there was also reluctance and resentment.

All of these fell into Qianli's eyes.

He sneered, and said the most indifferent words in a clear and sweet voice: "I don't want to."

The smile that was about to appear on the corner of Meng Tingting's lips suddenly stiffened, a little embarrassed.

"you……"

Meng Tingting wanted to say something else, but Qianli had already bypassed her and walked over.

Seeing Shengge already standing at the door, leaning lazily on the edge of the door, frivolously raising his eyebrows, his words contained sarcasm: "What happened to me in the past, why don't you tell me in front of me? So that I can know it too. Know?"

Little bitch, if you are going to seduce my little brat, just say it, and bring up my past?

Meng Tingting's face was extremely ugly, she gritted her teeth and glanced at the two, then turned her head and left.

Qianli walked up to her, and subconsciously looked at Shengge nervously: "I didn't talk to her much..."

Shengge nodded lightly, wondering if the original owner had any tricks in Meng Tingting's hands before.

After all, the original owner was so stupid and sweet, he believed Meng Tingting before.

Otherwise, Meng Tingting would have killed her, and she didn't even know?
Silly and sweet.

"Shengge..."

Qianli frowned, and wanted to reach out to hold Shengge's hand, but seeing her staring at a certain place, she also looked towards that place.

"what?"

Shengge suddenly made a sound.

Qianli subconsciously turned her head to look at her, blinked her pure eyes, and didn't understand what Shengge would ask him again.

"What did you just say to me?" Sheng Ge repeated.

Qianli bit her lower lip: "I said, I didn't talk to that woman much, she was the one who stopped me first."

Shengge responded flatly, and nodded casually: "Well, come in, get ready, and I'll take you out to do a mission later."

Qianli nodded and followed Shengge into the room.

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At night, the sky was very gloomy, and when I looked up, it was full of dark clouds, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Qianli followed Shengge.

(End of this chapter)