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Chapter 521 Terminally Ill Daughter in Death Game Island (37)

When the spoon accidentally touches the bowl, it will make a light sound, which can't help but attract everyone's attention.

Quite a few people watched Qianyan eating slowly, not nervous at all, and felt a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Sensing the gazes of these people, Qianyan raised her eyes and glanced around.

The indifferent gaze made everyone dare not look directly at him, and hurriedly lowered their heads, or moved their eyes to other directions.

Qian Yan continued to eat, perhaps because she felt that a bowl of porridge was not enough, so she went to buy two eggs and came back.

She peeled the eggs slowly, and everyone couldn't help staring at her again.

"Actually, it's good to have a terminal illness, at least when facing life and death, you are not as nervous as us. Everyone can't eat, and if you have a terminal illness, you can live a day and make a living. You don't have to worry about anything." Zhang Lingling, even though she told the real situation in the cage before, although she was not punished, she was not rewarded either.

She would not hesitate if there was a generous reward for telling lies before, who knows how long she can live here, she might as well live more comfortably.

Chen Xiao, who was sitting next to Zhang Lingling, agreed: "It's true, at least we are still looking forward to going out."

"Would you like to try to get a terminal illness?" Qian Yan paused in the action of peeling the eggshell, and glanced at the two of them, "It happens to be cured after a long illness. If you want to be terminally ill, I will change the infusion tube later. Transfuse some blood of me, a terminally ill patient, to you two, and you will be fulfilled."

Chen Xiao's face sank: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you envious of terminally ill? My beauty as an adult." Qian Yan separated the egg white and stuffed it into his mouth, frowning slightly.Can't taste the taste, and a little physiological nausea.

How can a terminally ill body compare to a healthy body.

Just think about it in your heart, and say it in front of her, because you think she is weak and easy to deal with?

"Whoever of you feels comfortable suffering from a terminal illness, I can fulfill it. I will give you some blood to experience it. I still have this blood."

Zhang Lingling and Chen Xiao were silent.

Qian Yan was eating silently, when a small bowl suddenly appeared in front of her, containing good quality bird's nest porridge.

She looked sideways along the hand on the bowl, it was Bai Huai again, she was not surprised that this person appeared.

"Eat some of this, it should be easier to swallow." Bai Huai said, his eyes swept over Jing Xiyuan's face, "She is your fiancée after all, if people say that, don't you defend yourself? She clearly knows that she is sick. It is already very difficult for the body to eat food, do you healthy people feel proud to bully a sick person?"

Jing Xiyuan immediately showed guilty eyes: "Yanyan, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, and I didn't realize it. Everyone is on the same team. Because of what happened here, it is inevitable that they will complain a few words. They didn't really intend to hurt you. .”

Jing Xiyuan's words made both Zhang Lingling and Chen Xiao feel more comfortable.

"Everyone knows that Yanyan is not in good health, please be more tolerant." Jing Xiyuan said to the others.

Bai Huai's whole body turned cold, he knew that Jing Xiyuan did this to unite people's hearts, so as not to collapse because of such a trivial matter.

He just wasn't happy.

But he can't say anything, Qianyan has to cooperate with these people, if he says something bad, what if these people play tricks?
She chose the cage by relying on Ouhuang, unlike him, if luck fails, she has to rely on her teammates.

Bai Huai sat beside him with a stinky face, without saying a word, it could be seen that he was very unhappy.

Qian Yan asked Bai Huai: "Are you angry?"

After the meal, Jing Xiyuan got busy again, and seemed relieved that she and Bai Huai would sit together and talk.

"A little bit." Bai Huai pouted, "You have a good temper."

(End of this chapter)