Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Five years ago, the TANK laboratory exploded. Eight experimental buildings were destroyed in fifteen seconds. Seven of them were destroyed. The bodyguards outside the entire laboratory were all alarmed. Twenty-four testers fled around.

The bald girl carried a boy as tall as him and fled to the tropical woods behind the laboratory.

"017."

"017."

The boy couldn't open his eyes anymore. Before the explosion, he had just been injected with drugs.

"Don't faint." The girl's leg was injured, and the trouser legs were covered with blood. She limped with the boy on her back. "If you faint, you can't escape."

The boy was so angry: "Leave me alone..."

How could it not matter, when they were electrocuted together, they agreed to escape together.

The footsteps behind are getting closer, and there are intermittent gunfire.

The girl stopped and looked around, and jumped down a **** with the boy on her back. She put him down and covered him with dead branches: "You hide here, don't make any noise."

The clothes on her back were soaked in blood.

The boy lay there, unable to move, and said to her, "You run."

"Hush, lie down." She covered his head with leaves. "When we escape, we will see you outside."

The boy urged her to run.

She limped her injured foot, gritted her teeth and ran forward.

"Boom boom!"

Several more gunshots were fired, not far behind.

She also heard the voice of the little villain: "Who allowed you to shoot." He ordered, "Catch me alive."

She has good eyesight. She saw them heading in the direction of 017, fearing that 017 would be found, she stopped and cursed: "Su Qinghou, you are a pig."

juvenile:"……"

Riding a horse of noble blood, he turned around: "Wait for Lao Tzu to catch you, you must be killed!"

As soon as he kicked his horse, he chased him by himself, and a group of his men followed far behind.

The girl was injured in her leg, and soon after she was overtaken by the horse.

The boy immediately looked at her in his spare time: "Can you still run?"

She couldn't run anymore, and sat on the ground panting, with glass stuck in the flesh on her leg, and the blood kept flowing.

The boy glanced at her leg and got off the horse: "How did you do it?"

When she went back to carry 017, the exploded glass splashed.

"Deserve it, let you escape." The boy squatted down and fiercely pulled out the piece of glass from her lap.

She immediately grabbed his hand, pulled it over, and lowered her head to bite.

The boy patted her forehead: "Let go!"

She did not relax, bite hard, and tasted **** mouth.

A gun hit her head, and he was furious: "Don't let go, kill you!"

She didn't let go, and took a bite of her flesh.

The boy didn't cry, and without frowning, he put down the gun and smiled gloomily: "Bite, you bite a piece of meat, and I will bite you two."

She released her mouth, pushed hard, grabbed a stone and threw it on the horse's belly.

"hiss--"

The snow-white horse screamed, and the horse hoof was raised high. The boy was caught off guard and pushed, and he fell under the horse hoof. He took out the gun and burst into the horse's belly with one shot. Turning back, the bald girl I have run more than ten meters.

He wrapped his **** wrist with a handkerchief, turned his muzzle, and aimed it at the girl's back.

It's boring to be killed.

He drew his legs to chase.

The girl's leg was hurt too badly, and her speed slowed down after she didn't run for long, and the teenagers behind came closer and closer.

"011."

It's Su Lihua.

He stood in the forest path, his eyes were like moonlight: "Can you run?"

The girl shook her head, her strength was exhausted.

He stepped forward and squatted down: "Come up."

Su Lihua was familiar with the road in this tropical forest, but the boy didn't recognize the road. After turning around, the boy was dumbfounded and walked into a dead end full of shrubs...

His men asked if 011 had escaped from the left or the right, and the young people, both left and right, were so angry that they fired several shots in the air.

Su Chan did not return to the hospital until three in the morning.

"Sorry Qinghou, the mission failed."

Su Qinghou had just taken a bath and was wearing a bathrobe. He had injuries on his neck and face. He sat on the operating table covered with black quilts and threw a salve on the table: "Come here and put me on the medicine."

Su Chan walked over, took out all the other medicines in the cabinet, poured disinfectant water, and disinfected him with a cotton swab.

There was a half-finger wound on his forehead.

His eyelashes were originally hanging quietly and suddenly lifted up: "Why don't you ask me if it hurts?"

Ask like 011 asks her backer.

Su Chan was stunned for a moment before asking, "Does it hurt?"

He hummed and ordered: "Blow for me."

Blow like 011.

Su Chan leaned over and only blew her chin before he pinched her chin.

His body suddenly burned with anger, and his expression became gloomy: "All the experiments she has done have been done for you, and the blood has been lost to you. Why are you so useless?"

The bottle containing the disinfectant in Su Chan's hand fell to the ground, her jaw was flushed red, and she was forced to raise her head: "Qing, Qinghou..."

He tightened his fingers, his slightly blue pupils darkened, and his emotions were extremely violent, and he was on the verge of losing control: "I have let you come to the Imperial Capital for so long, and I haven't found her. Now she is close to the mountain..."

She actually came to the backing mountain.

He let go and pushed hard.

Su Chan stumbled, stumbled under her feet, fell backward, knocked her forehead on the table, and immediately blood came out.

Knocking, knocking, knocking.

Xiao Yi knocked on the door outside: "Master Xiao Zhi."

"Come in."

Xiao Yi went in and closed the door: "People are locked in."

Su Qinghou applied some ointment and randomly applied it on his forehead. Except for his face, he didn't care about everything else: "Where is the surname Xu?"

"Caught it already."

There is still an unquenched flame in his eyes: "Throw it in."

As long as he is angry, someone has to hurt his nerves.

Xiao Yi lowered his head: "Yes."

"Xiao Yi," he seemed to rise suddenly, in a playful tone, "that's your niece, don't you plead for her?"

Xiao Yi thought without hesitation: "The idea of ​​calling 011 was because she deserved it."

Master Xiao Zhi has a bad temper, irritable, and perverse, and he can't even see other people's idea of ​​011. What's more, he burned a nameless fire today, and he had to be angry with others.

His voice suddenly became cold: "You also called 011, don't you deserve it?"

Xiao Yi's eyelids twitched, and he immediately knelt down: "Master Xiaozhi Mingjian." His palms began to sweat, and he explained in a panic, "The reason why I didn't report is because I haven't had time to confirm that Zhou Xufang is 011, never Two hearts."

In Luo Qinghe's words, he could hear that he already knew Zhou Xufang's identity.

"Still sophistry." Su Qinghou's patience is gone, "Is it stupid?"

Xiao Yi opened his mouth and tongue, cold sweat rolled off his forehead.

"You two, one is not doing well, the other is not reporting." He stood up slowly, glanced at the two people on the ground, "both will be punished."

I want to see blood, I think when I see 011 at the police station.

He walked to the front of the operating table and took out a gun from under the pillow. The old style of five bullets, he removed four.

"There is only one bullet in it, who will start first?" He likes to play this kind of game, he can choose any part of his body, just play it if you don't want human life.

Xiao Yi was panicked, and his eyes were full of horror: "Master Xiao Zhi, I have ten courage, and I dare not lie to you."

Still quibble.

Su Qinghou threw the gun on the ground: "You go first."

Xiao Yi's face was ashes ashes in an instant, and he didn't dare to explain anymore. He picked up the gun, his hands trembling badly, the muzzle was facing his thighs——

"despair!"

empty.

Xiao Yi exhaled heavily and put the gun on the ground.

After that, it was Su Chan's turn.

She seemed to be used to this kind of scene, picked up the gun without changing face, chose the position of the arm, and pulled the trigger without hesitation—

"despair!"

Still empty.

In the third shot, Xiao Yi's hands shook harder, he was sweating profusely, and his fingers buckled——

"boom!"

Su Qinghou smiled with a shot.

For five days in a row, Xiao Yi was lying on the hospital bed. His leg was injured, not at a critical point, but he was also injured.

Luo Qinghe was confined in a closed laboratory and gave her a dagger. On the same day, Xu Bozhi was injected with medicine. He was so weak that he was thrown in. Within the fourth day, it floated out. The smell of blood.

Xu Bozhi was lifted out, the whole arm was bloody, Luo Qinghe was not injured, her mouth was full of blood, she was holding a knife in her hand, and there was a piece of meat between her teeth.

People have to have style. Only the animal is extremely hungry before eating everything. The knife was for her to kill, not for meat. Didn't Xiaozhi promise to help her kill Xu Bozhi.

Xiao Zhiye felt boring, but 011 was interesting. When he locked 011 and 017 together before, he gave daggers to them, but it was almost five days and no blood was seen.

Luo Qinghe went crazy, and the news spread in two days.

In the evening, Jiang Weier called Jiang Zhi and talked about this: "Luo Qinghe was crazy and didn't go back to prison. Xu Bozhi applied for medical parole for her."

"How crazy?"

Jiang Weier said: "I don't know, she and Xu Bozhi disappeared together for four days. After the Xu family found someone, one was injured and the other went crazy." Speaking of which, he was surprised, "But Xu Bozhi was very surprised by Luo Qing. Harmony is true love. The Xu family meant to let him leave, but he didn’t agree and had to bring Luo Qing to make peace."

Xu Bozhi's extreme hobbies were also known to Jiang Weier, but he was really moved by Luo Qinghe, and he didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky.

Xu Family Villa.

Xu Bozhi hurried out of the house.

"Qinghe."

"Luo Qinghe."

He shouted names all the way, looking for people everywhere.

As a result, she sat on the roof of the two-story bungalow where she lived, dangling her legs, singing nursery rhymes there.

Xu Bozhi walked over and hugged her: "Why did you run out?"

She squatted, pursing her lips and hissed: "I'm not Luo Qinghe," she grinned stupidly, "Hehe, I'm Luo San."

Xu Bozhi looked at her complicatedly.

She stood up, ran with her legs, and turned back and shouted as she ran: "Come chase me, come chase me."

She hummed and ran off.

Xu Bozhi stood there for a while, and went after her.

"Qinghe, Qinghe..."

She said her name was Luo San, and Xu Bozhi still called her Qinghe.

On Sunday, Qiao Nanchu brought Wen Baiyang back to the old house for dinner. The old man usually lived by himself. On such days, all the young and old at home came.

Wen Ya wore an apron and came out of the kitchen: "You are here."

Qiao Nanchu carried a lot of gift boxes in his hand, which were the meeting gifts brought by Wen Baiyang. Wen Ya wiped her hands and went forward to help carry them. Qiao Nanchu avoided.

She retracted her hand stiffly, the expression on her face did not change, and she greeted her softly: "Sit down for a while, and you can eat soon."

Qiao Nanchu ignored him and took Wen Baiyang upstairs: "I will take you to see Grandpa."

"it is good."

Wen Ya turned her back, her face became cold.

The old man is in the study upstairs, and Qiao Shenxing and Qiao Jinyan are also here.

Qiao Nanchu led his girlfriend in: "Grandpa." After finishing calling, he introduced Wen Baiyang, "This is the uncle and aunt."

Qiao Jinyan looks more like an old man, and his wife Ye Zhaohong is slightly fat and tall.

Wen Baiyang nodded and said hello one by one.

"You're Baiyang," Ye Zhaohong got up, smiled and pulled her to the side to sit, and pushed the melon seeds on the table a little bit. "You look so handsome."

She speaks slowly and is very easy-going and considerate.

Her husband Qiao Jinyan nodded and regarded as greetings. He and Qiao Shenxing were playing chess. The two brothers were chatting together, one in business and the other in politics. They talked about business and politics.

Be cautious in words and deeds, all named by Qiao Hongzhou. There is also a third child named Chang Si, who has married abroad and rarely comes back.

"Where is Nan Yue?" Qiao Hongzhou asked.

Qiao Nanyue is Ye Zhaohong's eldest son. He is in the army. His wife takes her daughter with the army and is not often at home.

Ye Zhaohong replied: "Already on the way."

While they were talking, a young couple came in, and the woman held a soft and chubby dumpling in her hand. Her eyes were a little small, and she smiled crookedly: "This is a little brother and sister."

The younger siblings are younger siblings, what little younger siblings.

Qiao Nanchu said to Wen Baiyang: "My cousin."

It was Ye Zhaohong's second daughter, Qiao Nanxiu, and the man behind her was her husband. Qiao Nanchu had told Wen Baiyang on the way there that this cousin was an actor.

Qiao Nanxiu is only a few months older than Qiao Nanchu. He has a lively personality and jokingly said: "Nan Chu, you old cow eat tender grass."

Qiao Nanchu ignored her small gesture of winking.

The one-year-old little dumpling was carved out of a mold with his mother, with small eyes, drooling and especially loves to laugh. He giggled at Wen Baiyang, just now able to talk.

Xiao Tuanzi rushed to Wen Bai Yang and waved his legs, shouting: "Little, sister, sister."

Knocking, the barking is fairly clear.

Qiao Nanxiu squeezed her son's chubby face: "What little sister, called aunt."

He couldn't pronounce the first word, so the little dumpling shouted ‘numbly’, spitting out saliva bubbles at Wen Baiyang, exulting: "Hug, hug!"

Wen Baiyang's heart has been adorable.

"If you see a pretty lady, you have to hug it," Qiao Nanxiu slobbered at Xiao Tuanzi, "Did your father teach it?"

Her husband immediately said, "My wife, I'm wronged." He also swore an oath with his fingers all over the sky. He was a very funny man.

Qiao Nanxiu hummed at him, saying that he was poor-mouthed, the little dumpling in his arms was dishonest, the chubby leg kicked happily, and he opened his hands and threw on Wen Baiyang.

"Sister, do you want to hug?"

Wen Baiyang nodded blankly, and reached out stiffly to pick it up.

Qiao Nanxiu stuffed the child to her: "Don't be nervous, the boy won't be broken."

She was still very nervous, for fear of falling the child, she was kissed and drooled after holding her for a while, Qiao Nanchu immediately took the meat dumpling away with a dark face.

It's almost time for dinner, and Qiao Nanyue and his wife have just arrived. The couple have a girl who has just turned three years old and is a well-behaved little lady.

The family sat in a table.

"This table is made by my second aunt?" Qiao Nanxiu asked casually.

Wen Ya dressed very dignified and generous, put on light makeup, and sat next to Qiao Shenxing: "It's Aunt Tong who is in charge of the chef, so I will beat her." She served a bowl of soup. Wen Baiyang, "Drink some soup first."

Qiao Nanchu brought the soup bowl to him: "White poplar is allergic to walnuts."

Wen Ya was suddenly embarrassed: "Look at my memory, after pregnancy, every day is worse than every day."

Qiao Nanxiu helped round out: "I was pregnant for three years."

For a meal, because there is a sketch actor, I throw a few interesting topics from time to time and eat very harmoniously.

After the meal, Wen Ya collected the dishes and went to the kitchen to help. She called Wen Baiyang over.

Just now at the table, she couldn't say something, but now that there is no one else, she ignores it: "You saw that just now, Nan Chu embarrassed me in front of so many people."

Wen Baiyang's hands were wet and could not be compared with sign language, so he did not respond.

Wen Ya dismissed her aunt's expenses, her voice was very small: "You guys will come here less in the future, because of your relationship, Nan Chu already has big opinions on me, and I don't want the relationship to become more rigid."

She speaks quickly.

"Although the old man has accepted you, he must still have a pimple in his heart. Seeing us at the same time, I may not be happy, you--"

Her words were interrupted by the voice outside: "What are you talking about?"

Qiao Nanchu came over.

Wen Ya changed her expression and smiled: "Nothing to say, just chat with Bai Yang."

Qiao Nanchu naturally did not believe her nonsense, and led Wen Baiyang out: "You make good tea, go upstairs and make a cup of tea for Grandpa."

Wen Baiyang nodded, wiped his hands and went upstairs.

He was afraid of her being bullied, but she didn't care about Ms. Wen anymore, and didn't care about anything she said.

Qiao Nanxiu stopped Qiao Nanchu who was following her girlfriend: "You stepmother," she really had nothing to say, "Tsk tusk."

Qiao Nanchu glanced at the kitchen and then went to the study room upstairs.

As soon as he entered, the old man sent him away: "Go to the kitchen and come over to the fruit."

He didn't worry about leaving his girlfriend alone. He just ignored Qiao Hongzhou's winks and sat beside his girlfriend: "Let cousin go."

"..."

Can't cure him!

Wen Baiyang pushed the person next to him, urging him with sign language: "Go quickly."

Well, I have to listen to my girlfriend.

Qiao Nanchu stood up: "Don't bully her."

Qiao Hongzhou: "..."

Is he a scourge?

"Get out of here!"

As soon as Qiao Nanchu left, Qiao Hongzhou went and closed the door. There was no one else in the room. He went to the drawer and fetched a box out: "This was prepared by Nan Chu's grandmother when he was still alive. Nan Yue and his wife and Nan Xiu were also alive. Have."

Inside the box is a set of jewelry, all made of jade, exquisite and expensive.

"Don't remember what I said to you before." Qiao Hongzhou put the box in her hand, "If you can't forget it, blame me for being fine, don't blame Nan Chu."

Wen Baiyang shook her head, how could she complain, she was very grateful.

"It's all my old-fashioned old man. I'm sorry." At this age, I apologize and feel embarrassed. Qiao Hongzhou turned aside and said, "Nan Chu said you make good tea. Give me a cup." "

Thinking that the girl couldn't hear him again, he turned his head back and slowed down with a noticeable change in his speech: "Nan Chu said you make good tea, so let me make a cup."

Wen Baiyang made a cup of tea and gave it to the old man with red eyes.

He took a sip and was satisfied: "Well, it's soaked well."

Before the cup of tea was finished, Qiao Nanchu knocked on the door, for fear of what he would do to his little daughter-in-law.

Regardless of Qiao Hongzhou's eyes, Qiao Nanchu took his girlfriend away, and by the way gave her the jewelry box.

"What did Grandpa tell you?"

She has bright eyes and is very happy: "Say I make good tea."

Qiao Nanchu touched her head appreciatively: "The old man doesn't always praise people."

She looked at the jewelry box: "Grandpa gave this one. I dare not accept it or push it."

Qiao Nanchu put the bracelet on her hand directly, the size was just right, and he pecked on the back of her hand: "You don't need to push it, it's yours if you give it to you."

Her eyes were dazzling, and she was moved to a mess: "Your family is very good."

Good enough to make her feel guilty.

Because she is not good enough.

Qiao Nanchu leaned against the wall and hugged her in his arms: "It will be your family in the future."

She nodded, her heart was warm and sweet.

"Come here in the future and avoid her." He pointed to Ms. Wen, "I'm afraid she will bully you."