Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 253 Autistic Little Poor (57)
[Ding, favorability value +7, current favorability value is 100]

[Ding, since the host is currently suffering from huge physical trauma, please be prepared, the system will extract the soul of the host. ]
The ambulance arrived.

A symphony of police cars and ambulances.

The red, green and blue light shines in the day, and that day, the setting sun is like blood.

The light dimmed.

……

In fact, when Tan Sang saw the wanted criminal, she discussed it with the system.

Tan Sang said to the system in his mind: "If there is danger, maybe I will die soon. Are there any protective measures?"

A sentence quickly came to mind [It can reduce the degree of damage, but I don’t know how much it can be reduced. ]
All in all, just a word, don't try it lightly.

Tan Sang smiled, her extremely beautiful eyes were calm, and she clenched his hand slightly with her fingertips:
"If this is the case, please don't make my wound too ugly, otherwise,

He will feel bad. "

The system in the space pursed her lips, tears rolled in her eyes, but she still endured it and didn't cry.

The explosion here is the original trajectory of this world, and it is inevitable.

But she didn't tell the host.

It’s not that I didn’t tell you, it’s that I couldn’t and couldn’t avoid it.

No matter where Jiang Zhun is or what he is doing, he must die that day.

Because this is the so-called way of heaven.

Those fairies rule.

All things must have their own trajectory, which cannot be changed.

The days passed faster and faster, and the number of days increased day by day. Tan Sang was always lying in the ward, never waking up.

Zeng Xiaole, who was abroad, visited Tan Sang once.

It was for Xu Yuelai's apology.

He put down a bouquet of flowers, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Tan Sang, when I asked you to be with me, you refused, but now it's all right, if you like others, you will almost kill yourself."

A cold voice interrupted him: "Hush, Sangsang is sleeping, don't disturb her."

Sangsang said.

She just fell asleep.

The young man's brows were cold, his eyes concealed grief, and his whole body was shrouded in gray and dead silence.

Staring at her quietly.

Like a person who is obsessed to the point of madness.

Murmured over and over again.

Zeng Xiaole didn't expect that stunning young man to become like this, and felt a little sympathetic.

Sigh.

gone.

Outside the window, the sun rises and sets, the clouds roll and relax, and the scenery of the four seasons is constantly changing.

The branches on the tree are swaying, and the petals are stretching a little bit.

[Zi Zi Zi] the sound of the electric sounded.

As soon as Tan Sang opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Zhun. His handsome profile was sharp and his light brown pupils were slightly bloodshot.

After Tan Sang's soul was extracted by the system, the system said that he could go back in three days, but it turned out to be three years.

This is really a qualitative leap.

Seeing Xiaomei's full 100 favorability points, Tan Sang thought that Xiaomei would definitely hug her.

In the end, he just stared at the girl on the hospital bed.

I was afraid that she would disappear the next moment.

His fingertips circled in the air, but he didn't really touch her.

Because I like it so much.

Too scared it was a dream.

So, I dare not even touch it.

Just staring helplessly.

Tan Sang got up, licked her lips, um, don't do it, it should be Xiaomei who fed her water every day.

But now Xiaomei dare not even touch her.

Lean forward, give a big mouthful of kisses.

Jiang Zhun's eyes rolled darkly.

There is a little crimson on the cold white skin.

It's so innocent!
Why hasn't this little beauty changed in three years?
If Tan Sang knew how Jiang Zhun fed her water, she probably wouldn't think so.

(End of this chapter)