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Chapter 170 The Cold Rain Slapped My Face Randomly!

Chapter 170 The Cold Rain Slapped My Face Randomly!
"Mu Mingli, you must live happily for the rest of your life!"

Zhong Xiaochuan's farewell words were like a thunderbolt, which completely stunned Mu Mingli who was stunned in place.

Chuanchuan, what did he just say to himself?
In this life... can't the two of them meet again?
Do not!
She doesn't want this!
She still wants to see Zhong Xiaochuan, and wants to stay by Zhong Xiaochuan's side with an upright identity...

Mu Mingli kept shouting in her heart, but her trembling lips couldn't make her say a single word.

So, in the end, Mu Mingli could only watch Zhong Xiaochuan's figure gradually disappear from her sight...

This time, Mu Mingli understood that she really lost Zhong Xiaochuan completely!
Why?Why do you do those stupid things?
If I could appear in front of Zhong Xiaochuan this time and have a good chat with Zhong Xiaochuan, wouldn't things have to be like this now?
Obviously none of this came from my original intention!
Obviously in those French restaurants, there is also a box specially reserved for their wedding; obviously the first thing I did after receiving the news and returning to France was to have a good chat with Zhong Xiaochuan; obviously I appeared in the music festival , I just want to try my luck and see if I can meet Zhong Xiaochuan...

what for?What will eventually evolve into what it is now?
But... But when I saw Zhong Xiaochuan and this girl appearing here hand in hand, the beast named Extreme in my heart couldn't bear it, and finally things became like this...

"Ahhhh!"

In the dark night, Mu Mingli, who seemed to have lost the most important thing in her life, howled like a wild beast.

The voice was so shrill and desolate that the policeman standing beside him couldn't help but tremble.

And Zhong Xiaochuan, who was leaving to see a doctor, was stopped by a policeman on a motorcycle not long after he left.

The police comrade riding a motorcycle wore a helmet mixed with white and fluorescent green on his head, and an orange-red reflective vest on his body.

That outfit looked exceptionally bright in the dark, and if this guy played disco in the music festival, he would definitely be the prettiest boy in the crowd.

After the police comrade parked his car in front of Zhong Xiaochuan, he patted the seat cushion on the motorcycle proudly and said to Zhong Xiaochuan,
"Brother, what are you still doing here? Why don't you hurry up and get in the car?"

Zhong Xiaochuan: "???"

"boarding?"

"Yes, get in the car! I'll take you to the hospital!" Comrade policeman showed the whitest teeth in the night sky to Zhong Xiaochuan.

When Zhong Xiaochuan heard this, he quickly waved his hands and said,

"No, no, this is the city center, and it's not too far from the hospital. It's about ten minutes away. I can walk there by myself."

Zhong Xiaochuan is really afraid to go to the hospital now, after all, under the treatment of the primary self-healing technique, his injury has already healed, and there is no need to go to any hospital at all.

The reason why he has always refused the old policeman to send him to the hospital is because Zhong Xiaochuan is worried that his condition will be exposed.

So in principle, Zhong Xiaochuan had no intention of going to the hospital at all.

Tomorrow, just find an excuse to fool me, and then make a random record, wouldn't it be over?go to the hospital?That is courting death!

"Going over, do you know how many dead and damaged cells in your body were in these ten minutes?

You don’t know, you don’t know at all, you don’t care at all!
You, a man, only know what you ate this morning, when you had sex, and when you went to the toilet. You have no memory of me, the policeman, meeting you a few days ago! "

When the police comrade said this, he looked at Zhong Xiaochuan with resentful eyes.

Zhong Xiaochuan: "..."

Very good, Zhong Xiaochuan finally figured it out.

The main purpose of the comrade policeman telling him this sentence was to show that he had met the policeman before, but he did not recognize the policeman, so the policeman was euphemistically expressing his anger on this matter.

"Ah... so I met you before?

I'm sorry, because too many things happened during this period, so I don't have the heart to remember the appearance of those people..."

As long as he apologized quickly, the embarrassment would never catch up with Zhong Xiaochuan.

"Hmph! I think you can't remember me because there are too many things, but because you are surrounded by beautiful women, so you can't remember me?"

The police comrade gave Zhong Xiaochuan a look of disgust.

Zhong Xiaochuan: "!!!"

It's so scary!
"Do not……"

Zhong Xiaochuan was still planning to defend himself, but the police comrade did not give Zhong Xiaochuan this chance. He directly patted the seat behind him and said to Zhong Xiaochuan,
"Stop talking nonsense, come up to me quickly, you don't want me to force you to come up with a gun, do you?"

Zhong Xiaochuan: "???"

The current police...are they so rude and direct when they help others?

What should he do if he is a little scared?

Well, cold salad, Zhong Xiaochuan knew that there was nothing he could do.

So Zhong Xiaochuan with a sad face could only take the helmet of the police comrade under the rough and direct persuasion of the police comrade, and sat obediently on his back seat.

"You are obedient! Why are you so stubborn, brat?"

Seeing Zhong Xiaochuan sitting obediently on his back seat, the police comrade nodded with satisfaction, then kicked up his pedals, turned his wrist, and the motorcycle took off at a normal speed.

The moment the cool wind in the middle of the night slapped Zhong Xiaochuan's face indiscriminately, Zhong Xiaochuan recalled a song in his mind,

"The cold icy rain slapped my face indiscriminately,

Finished shooting the left face...

What the hell, he slapped the right cheek again! "

One word "pain"!
"hiss"

Zhong Xiaochuan couldn't help but gasped.

The policeman who took Zhong Xiaochuan on a motorcycle couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhong Xiaochuan's gasp, and said,

"Okay, you kid, stop complaining here. If our Officer Lu hadn't favored you brat, I wouldn't be able to remember you today!"

Officer Lu?
Which Officer Lu?
Could it be Lunini?
Zhong Xiaochuan's big eyes were filled with great confusion.

"You mean... you know me because of Lunini?"

Comrade police nodded as a matter of course, "Otherwise, why do you think I know you?"

(End of this chapter)

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