She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Don't follow me."

Chen Yuting frowned when he saw Ming Yu still holding the back seat of his bicycle.

This man is Yan Manshu's friend, and he doesn't want Ming Yu to get into trouble at this moment.

When that person fully awakens in the future, will I still be able to live a good life?

Who doesn't know that among her own people, she is the most protective of her own people?

Of course, that also requires her to wake up.

"I'll go back with you. I can ride a bicycle too. You're injured, so I'll ride!"

Ming Yu stopped pulling his bicycle and directly pulled Chen Yuting's arm.

Chen Yuting frowned and said, "Let go."

It was clearly a very plain sentence, but Ming Yu couldn't help but let go.

However, after he let go, he realized, "I just pulled you, can't I touch you anymore?"

"You don't know?" Chen Yuting smiled meaningfully.

It seems that his great achievements have not been spread widely enough at St. Paul's.

That's why Ming Yu dared to approach him.

"Know what?" Ming Yu was stunned. He felt that Chen Yuting was weird.

"I am a plague god. Anyone who gets close to me will be unlucky. Anyone who touches my body will be doubly unlucky."

What's more, he saw blood today. In order to prevent the places he passed by from being barren, he had to find a way to get back to the hospital as soon as possible.

No, I can’t go back to the hospital!

There were too many patients in the hospital, and he was worried that he, like a walking plague, would infect every patient who passed by, making their conditions worse.

"What the hell?" Ming Yu grew up in the imperial city, and he had a good family background, so he didn't believe in evil at all.

However, he subconsciously asked back: "Then why are you still sitting at the same table with Manshu? You are not deliberately trying to make her suffer?"

"How could that be?" Chen Yuting smiled in an ambiguous manner, "She is lucky and is not afraid of bad luck."

"You're talking more and more mysteriously. I don't believe it at all. I'm going back with you today and see if you can make me ..."

Ming Yu was about to sit on the back seat as he spoke, but somehow he was not stable as soon as he sat on it, and he fell backwards and fell to the ground.

His head hit the asphalt road, leaving a big bump.

He was completely dumbfounded.

"Are you the reincarnation of Crow Mouth?" If you say you will be unlucky, will it really be unlucky?

Ming Yu’s eyes widened into bells in disbelief.

If this person really has this kind of plague-like physique, then wouldn't he be a ghost-fearing person?

No wonder he sleeps on his desk every day at school and ignores everyone.

Even if he is willing to pay attention to others, others are not worthy of it.

Ming Yu didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so after a while, he prepared himself mentally.

This fall was just an accident.

Maybe Chen Yuting tripped him on purpose just now in order to scare him.

Chen Yuting didn't explain. He just took a look at the blood on his leg.

Others see blood as red, but to him, it is a continuous flow of black gas.

The black air soon covered the road.

Chen Yuting frowned and waved his hand casually.

A tricycle and a taxi collided less than ten steps away from them.

The car behind the taxi slammed on the brakes, barely avoiding a tragedy that would have caused widespread casualties.

However, it was a private car and a taxi that rear-ended each other.

There were seven or eight other cars rear-ending the private car.

Soon, the road was completely blocked.

Traffic police rushed to the scene of the accident.

Fortunately, although there was a car accident, no one was killed.

Some of those at the back were unharmed, while others only had bruises on their foreheads.

The only two people bleeding were the lady riding the tricycle and the man driving the taxi.