Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 1059 Autistic Teenager (43)

The ruined building was cordoned off.

The soldiers entered the door vigilantly, expecting the mercenaries inside to resist.

But did not expect.

What I saw was such a scene.

Those mercenaries fell to the ground in disarray, a little confused.

They tried it out and found it wasn't fraudulent.

Those mercenaries were all half dead, lying on the ground waiting to be rescued...

what happened? !
The military that came here were all special forces, and they dealt with this group of mercenaries a lot, so they couldn't do anything to them.

This time the message came.

I thought it was a tough battle, but I didn't expect it to end before it even started?
……

at this time.

on the ambulance.

Qian Qiu, who single-handedly created the current situation of the mercenaries, stared at the person in front of him with a blank expression.

The wound on Huarong's body has been treated briefly.

After bandaging the wound and covering it with a thin quilt, he cast a resentful look at Qianqiu.

He was lying on a car bed, looking weak, like a small white flower in the wind.

Poor, weak, and helpless.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid I couldn't hold back my heart and wanted to comfort him.

Qianqiu has already been immune to the little brother's daily pitiful weakness and helplessness.

She crossed her legs, leaned back, and said lightly:

"You're not very good, you can block a bullet for me?"

Hua Rong coughed weakly, "I lost a lot of blood, I'm so tired and sleepy."

"Then go to sleep."

"You accompany me."

"Aren't I accompanying you?"

"Sleep with me..."

Qianqiu was silent for a moment, looking at Huarong, as if asking something.

Are you pushing your limits too much?
Hua Rong looked innocent.

I am not, I am not.

Qianqiu thought for a while, then said: "Actually, it's not impossible."

There was a smile on the corner of Huarong's lips, and his blue eyes were rippling, like the surface of the sea under the spring sun.

Ripples so uncontrollable.

Qian Qiu raised a smile that was brighter than Hua Rong's, but revealed a deep malice.

"Come on, call my sister to listen."

"..."

Hua Rong's smile gradually froze.

"If you don't call, I will ignore you in the future."

"..."

Hua Rong's smile gradually disappeared.

"Huh?" Qian Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it called?"

As if Hua Rong didn't hear it, she stretched out her slender fingers to pull up the quilt, and directly covered her head with it.

He said in a muffled voice: "I'm so tired, so sleepy, I fell asleep, don't call me again."

Qian Qiu's body leaned forward slightly, pressed against his ear and asked:

"Didn't you call it before, what's the point of calling it again? I like to hear it."

She doesn't always call him little brother.

Is it difficult for him to call Miss Sister?
Hua Rong didn't make a sound, as if he died on the spot, his lying posture was stiff.

Qianqiu didn't quite understand.

When she picked Wan Xuan back before, she followed her and called her a sister, so sticky that she wanted to kick her away.

Then she had an accident and couldn't go back in time.

It was more than ten years later when I saw Wan Xuan again.

His attitude was a lot colder, polite and distant, and he never mentioned the fact that he called her sister.

Even now.

After going through so many planes, except for a cry when she lost control not long ago, now she is pretending to be dead again.

This made Qianqiu very upset, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

How cute when I was a child.

After growing up?
Ah!
man!

……

Qianqiu felt unhappy.

I also knew that Hua Rong needed to rest, so I didn't bother him anymore.

The ambulance arrived at the hospital very quickly, and as Hua Rong, she was quickly arranged to be admitted to a high-level ward.

(End of this chapter)