Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 945 Graduated and Adventist

Gan Hong lowered her head, gasping for breath, watching the sweat dripping from her hair at the same time... The doctor said that this kind of rehabilitation training should not be too intensive, and two hours a day is about the same.

But Gan Hong feels that her body can bear it - although she is very tired now, she is actually much more relaxed than when she was training in the school.

The special class in the school not only has a high elimination rate, but even the death rate is not low.

And this level of rehabilitation training is just this level...

"Almost, it's time to add some water."

sound.

Gan Hong suddenly raised her head and saw Luo Qiu walking towards her with a bottle of water.

Gan Hong was taken aback, and said in astonishment, "Master Qiu..."

"Drink some water first, you're sweating too much." Luo Qiu unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and handed it to Gan Hong.

Luo Qiu has done this, and Gan Hong has no reason to refuse, "Thank you, Young Master Qiu."

Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "Didn't you also pour water for me many times when I was in the humble house, it's nothing."

"It's different." Gan Hong shook her head, "I was given to you by my father, young master. It's nothing to do some small things."

Luo Qiu smiled, and then asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Gan Hong said: "As long as you do more training, you can basically recover completely. It will have little effect on your future athletic ability, but your flexibility may be a little worse."

When talking about flexibility, Gan Hong's face was a little sad... I think her body's flexibility should be very good before she was injured.

"By the way, is this where you were injured?" Luo Qiu suddenly reached out and pressed Gan Hong's back with very light force, as if touching.

"No, go down one more time." Gan Hong shook her head.

If you go further down, you will reach the position of the tail keel-that is, almost to the position of the buttocks.

Luo Qiu didn't touch it this time, but just looked sideways, "This position... that thing can really be hit."

Gan Hong shook her head and smiled wryly: "In that case, it would be lucky to be able to save my life... At least, I still have a chance to stand up and walk."

Luo Qiu nodded and said: "Optimism is a good thing... But no matter what, I also hope that you can recover completely."

Perhaps it was an illusion, Gan Hong always felt that after Master Qiu's palm was released, there seemed to be a faint tingling feeling in the injured part of the back of the waist, but it was only a moment.

"Master Qiu, why did you come to the village?" This is what Gan Hong wants to know the most.

Luo Qiu said bluntly: "Me? I was dragged here by Song Ying, and the main purpose was to see you."

"Miss Ying?" Gan Hong was taken aback.

Luo Qiu looked at the glass wall of the physical recovery room with a smile, and saw Song Ying pressing her hands on the glass wall at this time, her face was almost close to her, and her eyes widened. Eye.

"Leave the rest of the time to her." Luo Qiu smiled slightly, "Today should be a very good day."

……

On the bench next to the wall of the physical training room, Song Ying and Gan Hong sat silently. Song Ying's gaze wandered around the corner for a while before suddenly turning to Gan Hong.

"correct!"

"Miss Sakura..."

It turned out that Gan Hong was also planning to break the silence at this moment. The two looked at each other. Song Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed, while Gan Hong relaxed.

Song Ying said softly, "How are you doing these few days?"

Gan Hong said seriously: "I will recover as soon as possible and return to my post."

Song Ying said: "What position? You said to return to Luo Qiu's side?"

Gan Hong said seriously: "That day, my father announced that I will belong to Young Master Qiu from now on."

Song Ying shook her head, and suddenly reached out to cup Gan Hong's face, staring at her closely and said, "Tell me honestly, why didn't you reject my grandpa... You should know that if you don't want to, you are considered grandpa. I won't force it, so why?"

Gan Hong said calmly: "We have been trained and learned various skills since we were young. Many girls like me, they are more likely to perform tasks outside...they use whatever means to achieve their ends, and their bodies are nothing more than objects that can be manipulated. The tools we use. Miss Sakura, don’t you think I’m lucky compared to them.”

Song Ying didn't blink, neither did Gan Hong.

After a while, Song Ying sighed and let go of her hands, "Forget it, if it's only for this reason, then congratulations, your goal has been achieved."

"En." Gan Hong responded lightly.

"Stretch out your hand." Song Ying said suddenly.

Gan Hong was a little puzzled, but Gan Hong still stretched out her hand.I saw Song Ying's hand suddenly slapping Gan Hong's palm heavily—it wasn't a beating, Gan Hong just felt something was placed on her hand.

"Don't just give this away." Song Ying stood up at this moment, turned her back to Gan Hong, and walked towards the coaching steel pipe for training, "That guy said so."

Gan Hong looked down at the thing on the palm of her hand: a silver-white bracelet.

She suddenly smiled slightly.

"What are you still doing?" Song Ying suddenly called out loudly at this time, "Didn't you say that you should recover as soon as possible? Then don't be lazy. I don't have much time, at most I can accompany you for an hour or two, you Just be content!"

Maybe it's a kind of luck.

Being able to meet Ms. Sakura and... Young Master Qiu.

Gan Hong stood up with difficulty, and walked slowly towards the training equipment. She walked very slowly, but Song Ying didn't come to help, but just looked at her with a smile.

They are all such gentle people.

……

Later, Gan Hong sent Song Ying and Luo Qiu to leave.

However, Song Er did not accompany him to leave this time, because he still had some things to stay in the village, and he would not be able to return until tomorrow.

"Go back, it's been a hard day, wash up well." Song Ying waved to Gan Hong, and then quickly walked into the cabin of the helicopter.

Luo Qiu followed behind, but Gan Hong suddenly stopped, "Master Qiu..."

"Is there anything?"

Gan Hong looked at Luo Qiu's face, wondering if it was an illusion... The feeling that Young Master Qiu gave her was almost the same as the first time she saw him on the train, but the Song family was silent because of his arrival. There are some differences.

"I...I will recover as soon as possible." Gan Hong said seriously.

Luo Qiu just smiled and didn't say anything, just said before leaving: Goodbye.

The helicopter rose slowly into the air.

Song Er patted Gan Hong's shoulder at this moment, and said gently: "If you want to catch up, you should recover as soon as possible. Can you catch up? I have brought so many students, as a woman, she can persevere." Not many, and you are the best of the few."

Gan Hong nodded towards Song Er.

Song Er suddenly said at this time: "Actually, when the master said that he would give you to the new Young Master Sun, I was opposed to it, and even a little worried... But it's okay now, taking advantage of the opportunity to recuperate, temporarily Get away from Young Master Qiu."

"Second instructor, I don't understand what you mean." Gan Hong frowned.

Song Er said coldly: "This is the young master's idea, right? The young master loves to do this kind of thing...Did he tell you that if you can climb onto the head of this young master Sun's bed, then you will bear more than a dozen burdens?" Is there hope for the hatred of the year?"

Gan Hong's expression froze slightly.

Song Er shook his head at this time and said: "But now, it seems that the path you chose is not going to work. Although I don't know how to read faces like a blind man, I can roughly tell what a person is... don't Speaking of climbing into this young master Qiu's bed, whether he can get close to him is a question. This young master Qiu... seems humble, but in fact he is more ruthless than anyone else. "

"Second instructor, I...I don't think so." Gan Hong shook her head.

Song Er said, "I said he was ruthless, not the kind of ruthless, how should I put it..."

Song Er frowned, "If I have to say it, I'm afraid it would be described as being too forgetful... But, how can a person abandon all emotions and desires and become too forgetful? That is already the realm of a true saint... So this kind of ruthlessness may have to be considered carefully. Hmm... It always feels stronger than the so-called Dao heart of the blind."

Gan Hong's eyes were full of doubts.

Song Er had no choice but to say: "It's fine if you don't understand, just take it as our warrior's intuition... You should know that as warriors, our perception is very keen... This Young Master Qiu, it's not easy. .”

"I will pay attention, Second Instructor." Gan Hong nodded.

Song Er said helplessly: "Depending on the situation, you didn't listen to it... Forget it, that's all I said. How to do it is up to you. But now I can tell you a good news."

Gan Hong cast a puzzled look.

But at this moment, a row of off-road vehicles suddenly drove from a distance.These off-road vehicles are full... Young men and women in combat uniforms got off the off-road vehicles one after another at this time, and then moved quickly to form a formation.

They raised their heads high and stood with their hands behind their backs, with an imposing manner.

"Second instructor, this is..."

"They are all members of the reserve force." Song Er said indifferently at this time: "From now on, they will be under your jurisdiction. The meaning of the master is that I hope you can bring these reserve forces to your hometown, and then temper them as soon as possible come out."

Gan Hong's lips parted slightly.

Song Er said with a smile at this time: "That is to say, from the moment they enter, they are equivalent to your power for revenge."

Gan Hong was silent for a moment, "Why."

Song Er sighed and said: "Of course it's because the master and the young master agreed. Gan Hong, the master and the young master actually know your thoughts better than anyone else. Of course you became Miss Ying's guard, and you have successfully become good friends. But from the beginning to the end, you never asked Miss Ying to help you with this matter, the master and the young master feel that you sincerely regard the lady as a friend, not a tool for your revenge."

Gan Hong lowered her head silently.

Song Er said again: "We all know that if you take the initiative to open this mouth to Ms. Ying, with the character of Ms. Ying, she will help you no matter what. But you never... Even, when the master gave you to Young Master Qiu in advance , after Eldest Young Master gave you this idea, you would rather choose to be Young Master Qiu's woman than open this mouth to Miss Ying, right? Gan Hong, people's hearts are made of flesh, especially this time, you risked your life Saved the lady's life... Your persistence finally moved the master, so he handed over these reserves to you. As for me, I will also serve as your team's staff...Of course, this will all have to wait for you to recover after."

"Second Instructor..."

"I don't want to use my most cherished friend as a tool for my revenge." Song Er reached out and pressed Gan Hong's head, "From now on, you will be considered a graduate."

……

Only the fiery red clouds are left.

Looking at Yunxia from a distance, Gan Hong has already put on the silver bracelet that she took off... The evening wind was a bit cool, and Gan Hong brushed her disheveled hair. When I gave myself to Young Master Qiu in front of me.

At that time, Young Master Qiu said that he would find an appropriate time to talk to his father and set himself free.

However, today, it seems that it has really come true.

It seems that I already know everything, as if I have never kept anything in my heart... But I don't know why, it seems that everything will eventually go in a good direction.

"Strange guy..."

……

……

All negative emotions can be turned into strength.

Because hatred, jealousy, anger, etc., can make ordinary people burst out with supernatural power, let alone the devil who uses it as food, let alone the queen of hell?

How much despair is exuded in the intensive care unit, and how much death is there in the morgue of the hospital?

These are obviously some good materials for the current Lucifer - of course, if they hadn't become what they are now, these things would really be out of her sight.

Still using the power of the spirit of speech... Although the power of the abyss of hell is very weak in the Lord's present world, as one of the kings of hell, he can always sense it.

Lucifer was already ready to absorb the desperate breath of the intensive care unit.

At this time, she had already moved into the morgue, uttering the syllables of the ancient language and raising her hands at the same time.

In the dark and cold morgue, a green light was lit up in an instant——at this moment, Lucifer suddenly bit his own finger, then lay down on the ground, and began to draw pictures on the floor with blood. A complex array.

Of course, these breaths of death and despair are just the medium of this ceremony, and what really dominates is Lucifer's own blood.

"Okay, the descending magic circle has been completed, the next thing is to depend on luck." Lucifer stood up, "Declaration, the infinite scale of destiny, abide by the contract of this ancient word spirit, Respond to me...servant of the void."

The blood formation suddenly glowed with dazzling light, and a burst of purple smoke suddenly appeared in the formation.

They circled, becoming more and more rapid - in the thick purple smoke, a red light suddenly flickered.

This red light suddenly cut through all the purple smoke... So, a woman wearing a black leather armor, a black veil and a mask, and holding a red spear in her hand slowly opened her eyes. Eye.

Lucifer narrowed his eyes at this moment, "It's actually the spirit of the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows... It seems that I'm lucky this time."

She looked at Lucifer, and said indifferently: "Is it you who summoned my projection... Should I call you the Queen of Hell, or the Star of Dawn?"

"You can just call me by my name." Lucifer shrugged: "Lucifer... Then, I will trouble you during this time, my servant."

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PS: I have been so busy these two days that I have the urge to go swimming in the winter... This is to make up for yesterday, and I will make up for today, and the other updates that are owed are recorded in the record.

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