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Pan Zi would definitely not tell the truth and in his eyes would only obey the orders of his third uncle. Even Wang Meng didn't know about his relationship with his brother. It can't be too obvious, right? It's also possible that the second uncle just doesn't want to pick him up more.

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At night, Wuxie was awakened by a nightmare again. While breathing rapidly, she vaguely saw her brother's anxious face, and raised her hand to touch his cheek.

"Wuxie? What's wrong?" he asked.

"...You said, do you want to speed up? You don't have to wait for that little kid to grow up. Besides him, there will always be someone else. It doesn't have to be him. He can also read pheromones and has a clean life experience. Just be number [-], for example.”

"what?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine. Go to sleep, just think I'm talking nonsense in my daze."

Zhang Qiling lay back down again, stretched out his hand to hold Wuxie's hand hanging aside, and said softly: "Wuxie, I'm here."

In the darkness, Wu Xie opened his eyes wide and suddenly woke up, remembering what the fat man said. How does he react when he sleeps? What a joke, who dared to get close to him back then.

Wuxie turned over sideways and squeezed his shoulder with her other hand. As soon as she touched it, it became tense. Wuxie is sure that before this moment, the little brother was relaxed. This means that this environment is safe and relaxing. When Yucun takes care of his old age, it will be a long time before he can stay in one place with peace of mind.

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The bedside lamp was turned on, and Wuxie raised his head to meet a pair of doubtful eyes.

"Brother? No, Zhang Qiling, when did you regain your memory? Why didn't you tell me?"

"……forget."

Damn it, can you forget this? Looking at his innocent look, Wu Xie couldn't do anything. He released his grip on his shoulders and lay back down.

The lights suddenly turned off again.

"I have recovered somewhat in the bronze door, but it has not fully recovered. I still need to go deep inside the door every two to three months."

"How many times are you going to go? Why do you think this is like a hospital review? I didn't see a hospital last time I went there."

He said: "I don't know, probably only a few times."

Then he said: "Not in the hospital."

"Okay, okay, it's not a hospital. Then next time Fatty and I will go with you. Will you be bored in there by yourself? What will you eat? Is it true that Fatty said, you grow mushrooms to eat in there..."

Wu Xie was about to fall asleep when the light was turned on again, which was very dazzling in the eyes of a person who was about to fall asleep.

"What's wrong? Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"No,..."

Wuxie asked: "Then what are you going to do?"

The quilt was pulled open and the pajamas were undone. Although the air conditioner was turned on, the temperature was still a bit low in the winter night. The younger brother's body temperature was a little low due to blood loss all year round. When he touched his chest, it aroused goosebumps all over his body.

"What's wrong? It's so late at night, you... if you're interested, why don't we get a room? It's always a bit scary at home." Wu Xie made a joke to liven up the atmosphere.

Wuxie saw him looking up at her with a hint of a smile. I'm even more confused, I don't really want it... Although I have been thinking about it for a long time, I really want to put it into practice... I couldn't help but swallowed, and tentatively unbuttoned two buttons for him with trembling hands.

The third one was held before it was untied. He said: "The color has changed, and it seems to have gotten bigger."

"Ah? I know, it's time to get dirty now." Wuxie replied in a daze, still wanting to break free and continue to relieve himself. Zhang Qiling simply took it off by himself.