The evil host always goes offline

Chapter 8 Don't mess with the disabled (7)

The corridor was quiet and quiet. Although someone was passing by and someone was talking, the whole space seemed to be stripped away.

The four eyes met, and the two looked at each other silently.

Hui Sheng tilted his head, supported his head and looked at the person in front of him.

His lean and slender figure was hidden under a thick crescent-white ancient-style robe.

Every inch of the handsome and fair face was meticulously crafted, so perfect that it was like the most outstanding masterpiece of God, and it was still the person in her impression.

At this moment, he looked at her with a pair of deep amber eyes, and his desolate demeanor remained undiminished. In a trance, Hui Sheng seemed to see the figure standing under the crabapple tree surrounded by petals that year.

How could there be such a fairy in this world?
Hui Sheng chuckled lightly, and no one could catch the look in his narrowed eyes.

Long time no see, Miko-sama.

"Are you a tasker?"

"Yes, it's the first mission today."

Qi Zishu nodded lightly, those eyes that seemed to see through everything fell on Hui Sheng, but she was not afraid.

He raised his head neatly and generously, with a slightly sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The person you want is inside."

Even though she was sitting in a wheelchair, her demeanor was not inferior at all, and her whole body was filled with a lazy aura that could not be ignored.

A resting fox can attract a person's soul with just a glance.

Qi Zishu knew that the person he wanted to catch was inside, and he knew it the moment he opened the door.

There is such a powerful new quester, it seems that this person should be a powerful character before becoming a quester.

"Your system?"

"The man moved his hand to Qi Yan just now, but now he seems to be asleep."

Qi Zishu nodded lightly. He just checked and found that he was just asleep and there was no danger.

This is strange, Ghost Dragon took action, few systems remained intact under his hands.

It seems that this tasker still has a secret.

Hui Sheng didn't stay for long, and thought he had nothing to do with himself, so he turned the wheelchair and left.

Qi Zishu kept his eyes on her until she disappeared around the corner, then he looked away.

The handsome and cold man entered the elevator, and the elevator door, which had not been closed for a long time, finally closed.

At the same moment, various voices came from the corridor where needles could be heard.

Hui Sheng turned the wheelchair and walked slowly towards her ward.

When she passed the stairs, she paused and looked down.

Su Yuan was climbing the stairs, out of breath.

Hui Sheng just sat on the stairs, watched her notice, and then looked up at her.

When she smiled, the evil spirit at the corner of her mouth was hard to ignore.

Su Yuan was suddenly embarrassed, as if someone had seen through her embarrassment, and was eager to cover it up, "Why are you here?"

"I can't be here?" Hui Sheng tilted his head, "Isn't it normal for a patient to be in a hospital?"

The expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile was clearly an elegant Tsinghua face, but it made people feel evil for no reason. Even the faint tone fell in Su Yuan's ears, which was extremely mocking.

Su Yuan felt an inexplicable surge of anger in his heart, stepped on his high-heeled shoes, and came in front of Hui Sheng.

Hui Sheng became quiet after hearing the sound, and then lazily raised his eyes.

"You said you, wearing high heels and climbing stairs, also have endurance."

Although it was Qi Zishu who made the people who came to the hospital ignore the existence of the elevator, Hui Sheng was very willing to make things difficult for Su Yuan.

"You..." Su Yuan blushed, pointed at Hui Sheng, and was so angry that she couldn't say a word.

Hui Sheng raised his hand to knock her hand away, and glanced at her halo of luck.

(End of this chapter)