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Chapter 257 The Prophet Appears
In desperation, Qin Meng chose to pretend to have a headache, and the accompanying doctor in the ambulance examined him, but found no trauma, and suggested that he go to the hospital for a CT scan to see if he had a concussion or something.

As if he had grasped at straws, he immediately grabbed the doctor's hand.

"That's right doctor, I must have a concussion, what should I do if I have a concussion?"

"Generally, if you have a mild concussion, you only need to stay in bed and rest." The doctor was suddenly stopped by Qin Meng and was startled. "But in your case, sir, I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup to rule out other intracranial concussions." possibility of injury."

"No, I'm pretty sure it's a concussion!"

The doctor gave Qin Meng a strange look, but finally left without saying anything.

After the doctor left, the two women looked at Qin Meng quietly, Qin Meng closed his eyes and did not speak, anyway, the atmosphere at the scene was as weird as it was.

Song Yanyan just looked at Qin Meng worriedly, without thinking too much, while Linglong was very dissatisfied with Qin Meng's way of escaping, and she wasn't sure if he was really uncomfortable or just pretending, she was sulking herself.

"Brother Meng, let me take you home first." Song Yanyan supported Qin Meng and walked carefully towards her small car, Linglong followed behind kicking stones.

Xiaobai couldn't help but sneered, and muttered: "I want to see when you overturn the car, and see how you end up when the time comes!"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Qingshuang rolled his eyes, and Xiao Bai immediately shut up.

Song Yanyan's car was parked in a better and farther place, and this earthquake-like disaster did not hurt her car.

Qin Meng sat in Song Yanyan's car and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The only way he can think of now is to hide. Anyway, if he refuses, he has refused. It's not his fault, that's right!

Linglong pulled the car door and wanted to come in, but the car door didn't move at all. As soon as she rolled her eyes, she knew it was Qin Meng's fault.

"Sister Yanyan, I'm going to help Qin Meng upstairs later, you can't help him alone, or I'll go with you!"

"No, I'm much better," Qin Meng cut in and interrupted directly, "Goodbye, Yanyan, let's go, my head hurts again, please let me lie down for a while!"

When Linglong jumped up in anger, Song Yanyan's mini car ran away in a flash.

Bai Fan was speechless to Song Yanyan, let alone what the girl named Linglong was thinking, looking around, she didn't know anyone, this girl who forgot about her friends just threw her here?

She took out her mobile phone and sent Song Yanyan a stern and strongly condemned text message, along with her denunciation of Qin Meng, a playboy, and her various speculations about the girl named Linglong.

[Bai Fan: You stupid girl, you actually left my sister and me here! ! !Bleeding Knife.jpg]

[Song Yanyan; sticking out tongue.jpg, Sister Bai is sorry, Qin Meng's head was injured, I felt anxious...]

[Bai Fan: Forget it, roll your eyes. jpg, sister, I already knew that you have forgotten your friends after seeing sex, by the way, pay attention to that girl named Linglong, I think there must be a problem between her and Qin Meng, you man Friends are not honest at all! 】

[Song Yanyan: No, Linglong is still my sister. How could they be possible? You are overthinking it! 】

Qin Meng's unfocused eyes suddenly froze as he looked out the window, and saw a familiar figure just now.

"Yanyan, stop the car."

"What's the matter? Brother Meng, are you uncomfortable?"

"Wait a minute, I seem to have spotted a suspicious person. I'll go and have a look." Before the car stopped, Qin Meng rushed out. If the figure just now hadn't dazzled him, that figure might be a prophet!
"Ah? Wait, brother Meng, you are still injured, so you can't run around..."

Before the words fell, Qin Meng's figure had disappeared, Song Yanyan suddenly came to his senses, how could Qin Meng's skills look injured?Could it be that what Sister Bai said is true, what does Qin Meng really have to do with Linglong?
Song Yanyan sat in the driver's cab with a sullen face, found a place to park the car, and did not drive away directly, but took out her mobile phone to discuss the topic just now with Bai Fan...

Qin Meng jumped out of the car with a brisk step, and didn't dare to speed up much, but every time the figure was about to be overtaken by him, it suddenly disappeared around a corner.

After appearing twice in a row, Qin Meng guessed that the other party must have discovered him, so he first sent a message to Song Yanyan telling him to go back first, and also sent a message to Lao Song that he might have discovered the prophet.

Although he guessed that the prophet should have no ill intentions towards him, who knows what the Hai Clan's fools will think, they are out of their minds!

What made Qin Meng feel the most strange was that after his thought power detected the past, he could clearly see the figure of the other party with his eyes, but his mind power could not touch the other party, and with the other party's conspicuous attire, no one else could see him. to her!

This strange ability is also the reason why Qin Meng is afraid. He is thinking whether to stop first and wait for Lao Song to come over before chasing after him, otherwise there will always be a feeling that the car will overturn.

Qin Meng paused, stopped, and did not chase forward.

As soon as he stopped, the figure in front also stopped. Seeing that Qin Meng was no longer moving forward, the figure turned around slowly.

White jade arms were lightly wrapped with colored threads, and the body was covered with light gauze. The beautiful woman smiled at Qin Meng, as if she had met through time and space, making him feel dazed for a while.

"Are you the prophet?" Qin Meng came back to his senses, his heart full of vigilance, this woman is really weird, he can't even resist, right?
"From the perspective of Hai people's cognition, I am a prophet," the prophet admitted, still looking at Qin Meng with a smile on his face.

"You want to meet me?"

"It's not that you pestered him and chased him all the way, but now you say he wants to see you?" The prophet's words were soft and charming.

Qin Meng glanced at it, the voice coupled with this bold attire, and that charming face, no wonder Haiwang wanted to snatch her back by force.

"Do you like to talk like this?" Qin Meng frowned.

"Isn't it because you men like it? What can I, a weak woman, do?"

"Actually, you shouldn't be a prophet, it would be nice to act, Oscar owes you a queen!" Qin Meng looked at the prophet and said sincerely.

The Prophet grinned, "Really? I think so too. I wonder if your human entertainment circle will accept me as a foreigner?"

"What do you want to do?" Qin Meng frowned. He didn't know how to deal with this prophet who was sometimes pure and sometimes charming, and whose age could not be determined.

"Look at you, I, the savior prophesied by the prophet, if no one has seen it, entrusting the fate of my sea clan to you, wouldn't that be too hasty?"

"Then what do you do when you're done?"

"Well," the Prophet raised his hand, took out a bottle of yogurt from nowhere, gulped it down boldly, and licked the corner of his mouth alluringly after drinking it, "You have a lot of little secrets, can you tell them? "

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense, I'm not Xiaoqinglong, so there's no secret!"

"You're dishonest," the Prophet waved his veil, causing waves of dizzying whiteness and shaking.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

"Because my wife is happy!"

(End of this chapter)