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As an apostle, Liu Fusheng's ability to accept is really strong. After thinking about it carefully, he found that no matter how much he tries, it is not impossible. After all, the opponent is not human.

Unable to restrain himself, he began to think about the next question.

Xia Ren is an apostle of the abyss. Although Qin Yun doesn't know what he belongs to, he is definitely not an apostle. How did they reproduce?

Are the bodies the same?Can the tracks be docked?

Thinking of this, his eyes subconsciously wandered between the two.

Noticing the color in his eyes, Xia Ren coughed twice, and changed the subject: "By the way, according to what I said before, the two of us should be...friends, right?"

Although the last time we met was short, when he left the other party's house, he did say that the two could become friends.

Liu Fusheng nodded: "Yes."

He still remembered what happened back then, but he was a little confused. What did he want to do when he brought it up at this time?

Xia Ren took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, trying to control himself, not to be too arrogant.

"Fu Sheng, I think about it,

From now on, we will talk about our own affairs,

I call you brother,

You call me uncle! "

"..." Liu Fusheng.

He finally understood why the other party made such a big circle, it was because of this.

Liu Fusheng was silent.

Neither opposed nor agreed.

This happened a bit suddenly, he remembered that he came here this morning just to get nostalgic, that's why he ran to the neighborhood where his aunt lived, but he didn't expect that there would be an extra elder out of nowhere.

Although there was nothing wrong with the logic, he always felt that something was wrong.

Seeing his appearance, Xia Ren didn't rush, but just patted Lily on the back, let her get off her lap, pointed at Qin Yun at the same time, and said, "Go find your mother."

Lily tilted her head, and said with some doubts: "But didn't you tell me that I don't have a mother?"

Liu Fusheng looked over.

Xia Ren's complexion remained unchanged, and he said, "The child is talking nonsense, where did you come from without a mother."

This question was beyond Lily's comprehension. She thought for a few seconds and couldn't figure it out. She asked, "But don't I have a father?"

Noticing that Liu Fusheng's gaze was getting more and more strange, Xia Ren urged, "I'm not your father! Come over quickly."

Lily was a little aggrieved, and said, "You said, my father is dead, and you are my brother."

Xia Ren didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qin Yun understood Xia Ren's meaning, took the initiative to pull Lili in front of her, and smiled at Liu Fusheng: "I forgot to introduce you at first, this is our daughter, Xia Lili."

"Ah, um."

Liu Fusheng nodded with a complicated mood.

Sure enough, Qin Yun continued to introduce: "Lily, this is your aunt's son, called cousin."

"Hi cousin."

Lili was still thinking about the logic of what Xia Ren said just now in her little head, and said hello obediently.

Liu Fusheng looked at this in front of him speechlessly - a little girl who was just full moon called him cousin, moved his lips, and said with some difficulty:

"Hello cousin."

Always feel cheated.

Chapter 249 The White Cat Has No Girlfriend

On the same day, a little earlier, Gao Le drove the insurance car issued by the company on the way home.

In the trunk of the vehicle, there is a whole head of slaughtered pork, more than 200 catties. This will be his ration for the next three or four days. Because the balance in the bank card is really small, this ration is very important.

However, at this time, Gao Le didn't have the mind to pay attention to these things. He held the steering wheel with both hands, frowned, and looked preoccupied, focusing on other places.

Looking up through the rearview mirror of the car, he could see a woman in a black cloak half lying on the back seat of the car.

He didn't know the woman's name, and he couldn't know her identity, but instinct told him that it would be very dangerous to bring her home. There were only eight days left before his pupation ended, so there was no need to make extra trouble at such a critical moment. .

At the beginning, Gao Le really wanted to help him make a phone call and then leave quickly, but what the woman said before she fell into a coma finally shook him.

In addition to the pentagonal pattern printed on the back of the woman's cloak, although I have never seen it before, Gao Le can feel kind and familiar, just like... more than two months ago, at the banquet that completely changed his destiny , the same as the emerald green liquid in the porcelain bowl that I took over.

This somewhat affected Gao Le's judgment. After he calmed down and thought about it for a while, he realized that this woman really couldn't be sent to the hospital casually. He couldn't be more aware of the abnormality that happened to him, and the reason why he felt that the woman was in danger , is derived from the purple twisted lines all over her forehead.

Gao Le is self-aware. Ever since the banquet happened, he knew that he had deviated from the life trajectory of ordinary people, and he could never turn back. Even he could feel dangerous things. Ordinary doctors might not be able to. If handled properly, it may lead to unforeseen consequences.

This woman is like a ticking time bomb at this moment. Since she can't be handed over to the hospital, for the time being, she can only take her to a quiet place and wait for her to wake up.

After parking the car at the stairs, Gao Le got out of the car first, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one there, he carried the woman who was still unconscious from the back seat.

Fortunately, it was relatively early now, it was still early in the morning, and the residents in the building hadn't woken up, otherwise, if they were bumped into by someone, things would be troublesome.

After putting the woman on the sofa first, Gao Le went downstairs again and carried the whole head of pork on his back.

Although it is the third floor, ordinary people would have been too tired to breathe after climbing twice in a short period of time, but Gao Le didn't feel anything at all, and his heartbeat didn't even speed up.

This somewhat brought him some comfort, at least the dozens of catties of meat every day were not in vain.

After returning home, at least he didn't have the sense of urgency outside, Gao Le sighed and came to the sofa.

The woman's body was tightly wrapped in a black robe, and the only thing exposed was her face. At this time, she was lying flat on the sofa, and Gao Le's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the dark blue flame pattern on her forehead. He didn't look away until he felt the shock again.

The woman seemed to be in great pain, her lips were tightly pressed, and under her closed eyes, crimson pus was still flowing out. When she got closer, she could smell the unbearable stench, and the dark purple twisted lines It covered the upper half of her face, and it looked horrifying, even scarier than ghosts in supernatural films.

Fortunately, during this period of time, Gao Le's psychological endurance has been much stronger, so he was caught off guard at the first glance, and he was scared when he saw it later. When he looked at it later, he didn't feel so uncomfortable. The facial features of a woman are relatively standard, presumably without those purple lines, she would have been very beautiful.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that the woman seemed a little pitiful, and recalling what the other party said before, it seemed that he was trying to avoid affecting others, so he asked to put her in a quiet place.

"I don't know what she went through to become what she is now."

Sighing again, Gao Le stood where he was and thought for a while, went to the bathroom, picked up a basin to fill up half a basin of water, took another clean towel, returned to the woman, and carefully wiped away the pus and blood around the corners of her eyes. Wipe it clean.