Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 313 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (29)

Di Chengting glanced at Di Zhonglian with a sneer in his eyes, "Does Second Brother think my wound is a bit small?"

This sentence made Di Zhonglian pause slightly with his slender fingers pressing on the wound.

Then he turned around, stopped the extremely evil thoughts in his heart, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, that moment was like a blooming epiphyllum in the already dark night.

"Cheng Ting, you bleed so much, why don't you go to my room and bandage it."

Di Chengting's expression was a little impatient at this moment, and he pushed away the cold fingertips on his forehead, and replied in the same faint tone: "No need."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's reaction, he walked away directly.

Di Zhonglian looked at the tall and handsome back who was going away, the corners of his eyes slightly raised slightly.

The originally gentle face became much colder because of this upward arc.

He lowered his eyes, lifted his white fingertips, and gently put them on the tip of his nose to sniff.

hmm~
The younger brother's blood is just a little sweeter and sweeter.

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Bei'er stayed in the basement for a whole afternoon, in the evening.

After the morning glow covered the sky, her petite figure came out from the basement.

Lin Bo was waiting at the door of the basement, seeing the happy young lady, a smile appeared on his face.

Handed a warm, clean towel to Bei Er, "How many dolls did Missy pinch this time?"

Bei'er carefully wiped off the residual mud on his hands, tilted his head when he heard his words, and with a happy expression on his delicate face, he replied briskly, "This time I pinched fifteen A little puppet, Lin Bo, do you want it? I can reluctantly give you one, but not too many."

Lin Bo looked at the innocent young lady, and couldn't help showing a gratified smile from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, the eldest lady did not become depressed because the master was in a coma.

"How can Lin Bo make you want to give up the things that the eldest miss likes? Dinner is ready, do you want to eat now?"

Bei Er shook his head lightly, his big eyes were full of hope, "Uncle Lin, I want to go to the hospital to accompany my father, is it possible?"

"Your body can't skip dinner. If you want to go to the hospital and wait for you to finish your meal, I'll arrange for a driver to take you there, okay?" Lin Bo looked at the petite girl walking in front, with a somewhat pampering tone said coaxingly.

When Bei Er heard his words, she suddenly stopped and turned around, her plump lips pursed, her white and tender hands were on her hips, "Hmph, Lin Bo, you don't love me anymore, you don't listen to what I say, do you?" ?”

Looking at the tantrum-laden young lady, Lin Bo knew that she wasn't really angry, so he said firmly, "If the young lady is disobedient, I'll give away all your little dolls!"

When Bei Er heard that since he dared to hit those precious dolls, his momentum weakened in an instant.

Stretching out his hand to take Lin Bo's arm, he said in a coquettish tone, "I'll be obedient, please don't give away my little dolls."

Lin Bo slightly rubbed the top of her head with his hands, and looked at her lovingly.

"As long as the eldest lady is obedient, I will never give away those little dolls of yours."

For him, this little girl who grew up with him is just like his granddaughter.

The master has not woken up yet because of his injury, and the huge burden of the Zhang family falls on her thin shoulders.

In fact, he knew that the eldest lady went to Di's house in the morning to beg the cold-blooded and ruthless Marshal Di to help Zhang's family get through the current predicament.

The moment he saw the eldest lady walk into the basement, he knew that things should not work out.

Because since this little girl was rescued from the pile of corpses, her personality has changed. She who used to cry and fuss has become silent, and the slightest sound will scare her into tears.

The originally cheerful little girl became neurotic and hid in the room every day, and the window of the room was sealed by the master's order because she was afraid of the light.

For three whole years, the entire Zhang Mansion was silent in a dead atmosphere.

Until I met Dr. Chu later, he gave the lady psychological counseling and asked her to transform all her unhappiness into puppets.

This is how the eldest lady who is as gentle as an angel is now.

Today the eldest lady went into the basement again and made a total of fifteen dolls.

She is unhappy.

Looking at the young lady who was eating dinner alone at the dining table, Lin Bo's slightly chaotic eyes revealed a distressed expression.

Bei Er sensed Lin Bo's gaze on her, with a touch of sympathy and pity.

Can't help but sigh in my heart, although she is not the original body, but the dark memory in the deepest part of the original body.

Even a god like her was shocked by it.

This is the horror of the human heart.

Those people have not been caught yet, and in the message Xie Lingtong gave her, it is very likely that they will make a comeback again.

She tightened the hand holding the chopsticks little by little, this time she wanted to do justice for the heavens.

After dinner.

Bei'er came to the hospital by car.

Looking at the cheap dad who was still in a coma in the ward, the softest part of my heart was touched.

She took his hand and said in a soft tone: "Dad, don't worry, Er'er has taught those people a lesson for you. If you wake up quickly, without you taking care of me every day, I will feel deeply in my heart." Chu’s little temper can’t help but explode.”

"Dad, do you know?"

"I fell in love with that Marshal Di with a cold face all day long. Although he is indeed a bit old, he is handsome, rich, and in good shape. People say that older men will love their wives." , but father, don't worry, I will marry him when I grow up."

"Don't worry about the debt of the shipping company. Di Chengting will definitely help me solve it. After all, your little Er'er is young, beautiful, cute and well-behaved."

"I fell ill again today. He took me to the hospital. It seems that he knew my little secret. I wonder if he minds that no one will give birth to him in the future?"

"..."

Bei'er sat on the edge of the hospital bed, talking about what happened recently without saying a word.

But cheap father, who always listened carefully and expressed his opinions, just lay quietly on the hospital bed at this moment, without any reaction.

Put his rough big palms on her white and tender palms. In the past, these hands were always warm and full of security, but now they were cold.

Bei Er stopped talking, and the whole ward became extremely quiet again, as if a needle could be heard clearly when it fell on the ground.

Sudden.

On those big rough hands, a drop of crystal clear liquid fell on it, gradually increasing.

The girl's soft voice was a little hoarse and choked and said: "Wake up, I really can't help but go crazy and want to tear all those people apart!"

　In the last few chapters, I have been in meetings non-stop, because I have to explain everything clearly so that I can better write the following plots.

　　The Keqiao District of Shaoxing, where I live, is experiencing a typhoon for the past few days. I don’t know when the water and electricity will be cut off. I may not be able to update it at that time. Don’t be angry, little cuties.

　　
　
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