low temperature dependence
Chapter 157
cold night
it's raining
A woman in a peaked cap staggered to the phone booth, dialing the number over and over.
"Sorry, the user you dialed is switched off, please try again later"
"Sorry, the user you dialed is switched off, please try again later"
……
"Why don't you answer the phone, answer it quickly, answer my call quickly..." The woman nervously held the receiver and listened to the sound of Didi Didi that finally turned into doom, and suddenly fell into despair.
When she was still about to dial, two black vehicles appeared next to the phone booth. She looked at the woman getting out of the vehicle in horror, and the other party smiled and waved to her through the glass door.
The woman still doesn't give up, she still wants to dial the number that has been turned off.
But the beeping sound on the other end of the phone made her feel deeply powerless.
She could only walk out of the phone booth, letting the rain drench her face.
"Dr. Miao, it's not the former doctor. Why did you call my grandfather? He sent me to take you back, or it could be a corpse." The woman who spoke had a very polite smile on her face, as if she The words are very soft.
"Those human experiments you did,"
"Well, you are not a good bird, you have participated in it, haven't you?"
Miao Li was completely blocked by the other party's words. At the beginning, she did participate in those illegal experiments. She thought it was to find solutions for people with diseases, so those subjects who were experimented were all from countries and families. Useless homeless people can be discarded, but when she saw those same people being tortured into inhuman shapes, and some even turned into terrifying "monsters", she knew that everything was wrong.
But she is also selfish.
She stole the TR virus from the laboratory, and that drop was enough to quickly poison an adult elephant, in order to avenge Hong Que.
She heard that Hong Que had a daughter and relatives.
At the beginning, her family was ruined because of the demolition project of the Hong Group. Her father lost his job and was overwhelmed and hanged himself. Her mother abandoned them. Her sister died of a rare disease. She only saw the man once, and he just gave her a cold look. With the eyes of an ant, she was finally thrown out by the security guards.
So far, she felt that her misfortune was all caused by that man.
"Dr. Miao, I don't care what purpose you use the company's preparations outside, but you have violated the confidentiality agreement. People from Hong's side will probably find you soon. My grandfather doesn't want to You are not happy with the Hong family, because you are a bitch."
After the woman who was supported by her subordinates finished saying this, she raised her hand and slapped the Miao Li who had stolen the virus privately, and the other party was beaten to the ground.
"I have devoted myself to the research institute for ten years. I have also controlled the chairman's blood disease. I am still supervising the current project. Maybe the research will be successful soon..."
Miao Li knew the other party's temper, this perpetual smiling tiger woman, but more ruthless than anyone else, she was still a glamorous university professor on the outside.
"There are many people who can replace you. You are worthless, so bury it." After the woman finished speaking, she waved her hand and signaled the subordinates around her to work. She didn't want to dirty her face on this damn rainy night. clothing.
"Wait!! Wait!! She's not dead, she really isn't dead!" Mu Li knew that even the chairman had abandoned her, so she had to grab a straw.
Xu Fanxing did not stop, and signaled his subordinates to hurry up.
The woman was framed just like that, obviously, she knew her impending fate, and she didn't want her corpse to be grafted by those researchers after her death! !
"That woman, I killed that woman, that woman named 'Jing Lian', she is not dead at all, that virus has no effect on her!"
Xu Fanxing stopped suddenly, and looked at the embarrassed Dr. Miao with a puzzled expression. She smiled and asked, "You said her name is Jing Lian?"
Mu Li, who was constantly trembling, nodded frantically, she knew that she had a glimmer of hope for life.
"Dr. Miao, are you sure?" Xu Fanxing stretched out his hand to straighten the wrinkled collar for the other party, hoping that the other party could speak clearly.
"I swear, she is not dead, 5ml of TR dissolved in normal saline, I injected her myself, she is not dead, she is alive, really, really!! Please believe me."
Xu Fanxing listened, nodded in approval, and continued to ask: "Does she have golden eyes?"
"Yes, you..."
After hearing this, Xu Fanxing smiled strangely, then kept patting Miao Li on the shoulder, and praised: "It really is Dr. Miao, it's so amazing, to be able to discover such a...wonderful story."
Xu Fanxing very much agreed that the other party had brought such a surprise news to her. Miao Li thought that the other party could let her go, so she also laughed.
After a few seconds, Xu Fanxing recovered his normal expression, looked at the assistant beside him, and smiled as a gesture.
Then he got into the car, and the miserable cry of a woman came from outside the car, and it disappeared quickly.
**
"Jing Lian, what are you doing?" Hong Que looked at the regular customers in his office, yes, he read that right, Jing Lian would almost always come to his high-rise office suddenly, no one knew how this guy got in.
Hong Que was smoking a cigar, seriously suspecting that Jing Lian jumped directly onto the window sill of his 79th-floor building because the window was still open.
Jing Lian didn't raise his head, and used his friend's top-grade mahogany desk.
Hong Que was a little distressed, he was afraid that Jing Lian would not be able to control his strength and smashed the precious rosewood he had just bought from the business.
"What are you writing secretly?" Hong Que came over and took a closer look at her new desk. Well, it's very good, without any flaws.
"Qi Qi, she seems to still have a bad face towards me because of what happened last time."
"You really went too far last time," Hong Que vaguely remembered that time when they had dinner together at the hotel, the red spots on Miss Qi's neck could not be covered up.
Jing Lian gave a blank look, then took out a piece of paper on which the dragon, the phoenix, and the phoenix danced, and handed it to Hong Que.
"Jing Lian, I have to say that you have lived for so long, and your writing has not improved at all." Hong Que couldn't bear to look directly at him, and complained about his old friend's handwriting very shamelessly.
Jing Lian didn't care about it either, it wasn't just a day or two that her handwriting was not good, after all, she hadn't practiced systematically before she came here, and what Qi Wenxi taught her before was pretty much the same anyway.
"It's not ugly, I wrote it very seriously." Jing Lian stood beside Hong Que, defending herself a little, and secretly observed Hong Que's expression.
"Oh~?" Hong Que was noncommittal, but of course he was more concerned about the contents.
He frowned and looked at the passage written by his friend, and finally finished reading it. Leaving aside the distorted cursive words, why did such things as 'shark liver', 'king squid', and 'mermaid' appear in the text.
And why did Jing Lian compare Qi Wenxi to a shark liver?
"Are you writing an apology letter? Are you breaking up?" Hong Que shook the paper in his hand with his eyes twitching, and asked Jing Lian who was starting to feel shy.
"We're in love!" Jing Lian growled with a blushing face.
"To be precise, it's writing a love letter." She explained it very seriously, but as soon as she finished speaking, Hong Que's hearty laughter came from her ear, which was extremely embarrassing.
"What are you laughing at? Do you think it's funny?" Jing Lian's face darkened, frowning at Hong Que who was smiling exaggeratedly.
Hong Que quickly waved his hand to show that he was not smiling.
"I just think you're retro."
"Retro?"
"Retro romance and the atmosphere of literature and art linger on you, Mr. Shakespeare Jinglian." Hong Que joked.
Jing Lian still had an old face, because she didn't understand what bullshit Hong Que was talking about, and only felt that the other party was laughing at her.
"Okay," Jing Lian put his hand on the extremely rare yellow sandalwood boss's desk, "you continue talking."
Hong Que gasped for a moment, well, he really owed this woman.
"No, no, I think I can teach you to write better. Really, it will definitely make Ms. Qi fall in love with you even more!" Hong Que quickly pulled Jing Lian to the sofa next to him, put the pen and paper on the The coffee table is not as expensive as the other table, so if it breaks, don't feel bad.
Jing Lian saw that the other party was still sincere, so she sat down.
"Does it need to be changed?"
Jing Lian pursed her lower lip nervously.
Hong Que couldn't bear to say that this version is not good, and squeezed out four words: "It needs major changes."
Jing Lian breathed a sigh of relief, at least she wrote a whole frame.
Even smiled smugly.
Hong Que rolled his eyes, and if he had known it earlier, he would have said it was a piece of waste paper.
"Okay, I'll tell you to write." Hong Que signaled Jing Lian to copy homework with a pen.
Jing Lian immediately picked up the pen, indicating that friends can start.
"Dear Miss Qi Wenxi," Hong Que started.
Jing Lian wrote a word.
"Miss Qi Wenxi...is she too unfamiliar?" Jing Lian raised her head blankly and asked Hong Que, like a child who wrote a love letter to her first love for the first time, very entangled.
"Then Miss Wenxi." Hong Que withdrew his surname.
After finishing writing, Jing Lian asked again: "Can't Qi Qi do it?"
"Then will you listen to me?" Hong Que became annoyed.
"Listen, you speak, I'll write." Jing Lian immediately lowered her head again, indicating that she would listen carefully.
"Dear Miss Wenxi, when I first saw you"
"I still think it's okay not to add Miss?"
"...You can write it yourself." Hong Que was about to be tortured to death by his friend, he resolutely pushed the job out, and he quit, "You put those 'shark liver' things Delete them all, think about it for yourself, and just feel the truth.”
Jing Lian saw that Hong Que had no patience at all, so she didn't want to teach. Forget it, she didn't want to force it, because she was confident that she could write well.
Sincere feelings.
Just like that, Jing Lian sat on the sofa and wrote about it silently for a long time.
Hong Que came over from time to time to see what Jing Lian had written.
I can't see it, but I can see many scraps that have been torn up.
Difficult, an old thing who has lived in the deep sea for a long time is really suffering to write a love letter.
However, he still has something to tell Jing Lian, and he just found out.
"Jing Lian, the woman who injected the toxin last time was found." Hong Que held a stack of documents in his hand, wondering if Jing Lian, who was struggling to write a love letter, wanted to check it.
After Jing Lian heard this, the pen in his hand stopped for a while, and then continued to write.
"And then?" Jinglei asked.
"She died. When the body was found, the fingerprints had been smoothed out, and the face was also destroyed. It was obvious that someone did not want to be traced." Hong Que analyzed and told the other party.
"Then how do you know it's her?"
"By some technical means,"
"Then her identity"
Hong Que shrugged. Someone erased all the behind-the-scenes information about this woman, and she was just a small employee of a certain leather bag company.
Jing Lian nodded, but said nothing.
Hong Que looked at Jing Lian who was still writing with his head down, feeling a little unpredictable, he didn't know what Jing Lian was thinking.
After a while, Hong Que had no choice but to ask Xiang Jinglian: "Then what do you think, you need me?"
"No idea, isn't everyone dead?" Jing Lian raised his eyebrows, gave Hong Que a strange look, and responded coldly.
"Yes, of course I know, the key is that someone is burying other things now, and they may target you..." Hong Que said what he was more worried about, and he wanted to remind Jing Lian.
Jing Lian continued to write, and slowly opened his mouth to tell his old friend his own thoughts, which were also the only thoughts.
"As long as it doesn't affect Qi Wenxi, nothing else matters."
When Hong Que heard Jing Lian's serious answer, he was stunned for several seconds. He never expected Jing Lian to say such a thing, which made him very surprised that Miss Qi was so important to his old friend.
"You really..."
"I've finished writing it, take a look." After Jing Lian finished writing the last word seriously, she immediately showed this difficult love letter to Hong Que for a look, her brows and eyes were full of tenderness.
Hong Que had no choice but to stop continuing the topic, and took it over to appreciate it carefully:
"Dear Wenxi
my dearest wenxi
when i first met you
In addition to your not being very tasty, I actually have another thought, that is...you are so beautiful, I want to be with you**
I don't think this should be contradictory, I still remember you on the beach wearing a soaked shirt,
fascinates me
I remember every little thing with you
i always make you angry
In fact, I get nervous in front of you, and sometimes nervousness makes me piss you off, of course it's not shirking responsibility
I, I just wanna say, I miss you
And then tonight do you have time?
I will pick you up.
——your whale
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Is it Hang Chi with a flat stomach? (No other meaning, just ask)
It's ok, Jing Lian's love writing looks good
Thousands of words can't express my heart, I can only try to water you with nutrient solution, you can feel my endless affection!Bright moonlight in front of the bed, more texts on Jinjiang, watered with nutrient solution, doubled code words~
Punch~
Press the paw
To be honest, this love letter is pretty good.
Xu: You don’t want others to know that Whale Girl is not human, right Huang Maolian
(bushi headgear)
Is there no update today?no change yesterday
嗷
My name is Jing Lian. I was originally a sea king. Unfortunately, I was drugged when I was pretending to be sick in the hospital. After a burst of pain, I woke up and found that my body had actually shrunk!Although I look like an elementary school student, I am very strong!I will beat everyone who hurt Qi Qi to death one by one!
The incident this time was that I was targeted by a mysterious organization, it was really thrilling!How will I violently resolve this crisis? , stay tuned.
Oh, big news, Whale Girl can write love letters
Well written
Coming
it's raining
A woman in a peaked cap staggered to the phone booth, dialing the number over and over.
"Sorry, the user you dialed is switched off, please try again later"
"Sorry, the user you dialed is switched off, please try again later"
……
"Why don't you answer the phone, answer it quickly, answer my call quickly..." The woman nervously held the receiver and listened to the sound of Didi Didi that finally turned into doom, and suddenly fell into despair.
When she was still about to dial, two black vehicles appeared next to the phone booth. She looked at the woman getting out of the vehicle in horror, and the other party smiled and waved to her through the glass door.
The woman still doesn't give up, she still wants to dial the number that has been turned off.
But the beeping sound on the other end of the phone made her feel deeply powerless.
She could only walk out of the phone booth, letting the rain drench her face.
"Dr. Miao, it's not the former doctor. Why did you call my grandfather? He sent me to take you back, or it could be a corpse." The woman who spoke had a very polite smile on her face, as if she The words are very soft.
"Those human experiments you did,"
"Well, you are not a good bird, you have participated in it, haven't you?"
Miao Li was completely blocked by the other party's words. At the beginning, she did participate in those illegal experiments. She thought it was to find solutions for people with diseases, so those subjects who were experimented were all from countries and families. Useless homeless people can be discarded, but when she saw those same people being tortured into inhuman shapes, and some even turned into terrifying "monsters", she knew that everything was wrong.
But she is also selfish.
She stole the TR virus from the laboratory, and that drop was enough to quickly poison an adult elephant, in order to avenge Hong Que.
She heard that Hong Que had a daughter and relatives.
At the beginning, her family was ruined because of the demolition project of the Hong Group. Her father lost his job and was overwhelmed and hanged himself. Her mother abandoned them. Her sister died of a rare disease. She only saw the man once, and he just gave her a cold look. With the eyes of an ant, she was finally thrown out by the security guards.
So far, she felt that her misfortune was all caused by that man.
"Dr. Miao, I don't care what purpose you use the company's preparations outside, but you have violated the confidentiality agreement. People from Hong's side will probably find you soon. My grandfather doesn't want to You are not happy with the Hong family, because you are a bitch."
After the woman who was supported by her subordinates finished saying this, she raised her hand and slapped the Miao Li who had stolen the virus privately, and the other party was beaten to the ground.
"I have devoted myself to the research institute for ten years. I have also controlled the chairman's blood disease. I am still supervising the current project. Maybe the research will be successful soon..."
Miao Li knew the other party's temper, this perpetual smiling tiger woman, but more ruthless than anyone else, she was still a glamorous university professor on the outside.
"There are many people who can replace you. You are worthless, so bury it." After the woman finished speaking, she waved her hand and signaled the subordinates around her to work. She didn't want to dirty her face on this damn rainy night. clothing.
"Wait!! Wait!! She's not dead, she really isn't dead!" Mu Li knew that even the chairman had abandoned her, so she had to grab a straw.
Xu Fanxing did not stop, and signaled his subordinates to hurry up.
The woman was framed just like that, obviously, she knew her impending fate, and she didn't want her corpse to be grafted by those researchers after her death! !
"That woman, I killed that woman, that woman named 'Jing Lian', she is not dead at all, that virus has no effect on her!"
Xu Fanxing stopped suddenly, and looked at the embarrassed Dr. Miao with a puzzled expression. She smiled and asked, "You said her name is Jing Lian?"
Mu Li, who was constantly trembling, nodded frantically, she knew that she had a glimmer of hope for life.
"Dr. Miao, are you sure?" Xu Fanxing stretched out his hand to straighten the wrinkled collar for the other party, hoping that the other party could speak clearly.
"I swear, she is not dead, 5ml of TR dissolved in normal saline, I injected her myself, she is not dead, she is alive, really, really!! Please believe me."
Xu Fanxing listened, nodded in approval, and continued to ask: "Does she have golden eyes?"
"Yes, you..."
After hearing this, Xu Fanxing smiled strangely, then kept patting Miao Li on the shoulder, and praised: "It really is Dr. Miao, it's so amazing, to be able to discover such a...wonderful story."
Xu Fanxing very much agreed that the other party had brought such a surprise news to her. Miao Li thought that the other party could let her go, so she also laughed.
After a few seconds, Xu Fanxing recovered his normal expression, looked at the assistant beside him, and smiled as a gesture.
Then he got into the car, and the miserable cry of a woman came from outside the car, and it disappeared quickly.
**
"Jing Lian, what are you doing?" Hong Que looked at the regular customers in his office, yes, he read that right, Jing Lian would almost always come to his high-rise office suddenly, no one knew how this guy got in.
Hong Que was smoking a cigar, seriously suspecting that Jing Lian jumped directly onto the window sill of his 79th-floor building because the window was still open.
Jing Lian didn't raise his head, and used his friend's top-grade mahogany desk.
Hong Que was a little distressed, he was afraid that Jing Lian would not be able to control his strength and smashed the precious rosewood he had just bought from the business.
"What are you writing secretly?" Hong Que came over and took a closer look at her new desk. Well, it's very good, without any flaws.
"Qi Qi, she seems to still have a bad face towards me because of what happened last time."
"You really went too far last time," Hong Que vaguely remembered that time when they had dinner together at the hotel, the red spots on Miss Qi's neck could not be covered up.
Jing Lian gave a blank look, then took out a piece of paper on which the dragon, the phoenix, and the phoenix danced, and handed it to Hong Que.
"Jing Lian, I have to say that you have lived for so long, and your writing has not improved at all." Hong Que couldn't bear to look directly at him, and complained about his old friend's handwriting very shamelessly.
Jing Lian didn't care about it either, it wasn't just a day or two that her handwriting was not good, after all, she hadn't practiced systematically before she came here, and what Qi Wenxi taught her before was pretty much the same anyway.
"It's not ugly, I wrote it very seriously." Jing Lian stood beside Hong Que, defending herself a little, and secretly observed Hong Que's expression.
"Oh~?" Hong Que was noncommittal, but of course he was more concerned about the contents.
He frowned and looked at the passage written by his friend, and finally finished reading it. Leaving aside the distorted cursive words, why did such things as 'shark liver', 'king squid', and 'mermaid' appear in the text.
And why did Jing Lian compare Qi Wenxi to a shark liver?
"Are you writing an apology letter? Are you breaking up?" Hong Que shook the paper in his hand with his eyes twitching, and asked Jing Lian who was starting to feel shy.
"We're in love!" Jing Lian growled with a blushing face.
"To be precise, it's writing a love letter." She explained it very seriously, but as soon as she finished speaking, Hong Que's hearty laughter came from her ear, which was extremely embarrassing.
"What are you laughing at? Do you think it's funny?" Jing Lian's face darkened, frowning at Hong Que who was smiling exaggeratedly.
Hong Que quickly waved his hand to show that he was not smiling.
"I just think you're retro."
"Retro?"
"Retro romance and the atmosphere of literature and art linger on you, Mr. Shakespeare Jinglian." Hong Que joked.
Jing Lian still had an old face, because she didn't understand what bullshit Hong Que was talking about, and only felt that the other party was laughing at her.
"Okay," Jing Lian put his hand on the extremely rare yellow sandalwood boss's desk, "you continue talking."
Hong Que gasped for a moment, well, he really owed this woman.
"No, no, I think I can teach you to write better. Really, it will definitely make Ms. Qi fall in love with you even more!" Hong Que quickly pulled Jing Lian to the sofa next to him, put the pen and paper on the The coffee table is not as expensive as the other table, so if it breaks, don't feel bad.
Jing Lian saw that the other party was still sincere, so she sat down.
"Does it need to be changed?"
Jing Lian pursed her lower lip nervously.
Hong Que couldn't bear to say that this version is not good, and squeezed out four words: "It needs major changes."
Jing Lian breathed a sigh of relief, at least she wrote a whole frame.
Even smiled smugly.
Hong Que rolled his eyes, and if he had known it earlier, he would have said it was a piece of waste paper.
"Okay, I'll tell you to write." Hong Que signaled Jing Lian to copy homework with a pen.
Jing Lian immediately picked up the pen, indicating that friends can start.
"Dear Miss Qi Wenxi," Hong Que started.
Jing Lian wrote a word.
"Miss Qi Wenxi...is she too unfamiliar?" Jing Lian raised her head blankly and asked Hong Que, like a child who wrote a love letter to her first love for the first time, very entangled.
"Then Miss Wenxi." Hong Que withdrew his surname.
After finishing writing, Jing Lian asked again: "Can't Qi Qi do it?"
"Then will you listen to me?" Hong Que became annoyed.
"Listen, you speak, I'll write." Jing Lian immediately lowered her head again, indicating that she would listen carefully.
"Dear Miss Wenxi, when I first saw you"
"I still think it's okay not to add Miss?"
"...You can write it yourself." Hong Que was about to be tortured to death by his friend, he resolutely pushed the job out, and he quit, "You put those 'shark liver' things Delete them all, think about it for yourself, and just feel the truth.”
Jing Lian saw that Hong Que had no patience at all, so she didn't want to teach. Forget it, she didn't want to force it, because she was confident that she could write well.
Sincere feelings.
Just like that, Jing Lian sat on the sofa and wrote about it silently for a long time.
Hong Que came over from time to time to see what Jing Lian had written.
I can't see it, but I can see many scraps that have been torn up.
Difficult, an old thing who has lived in the deep sea for a long time is really suffering to write a love letter.
However, he still has something to tell Jing Lian, and he just found out.
"Jing Lian, the woman who injected the toxin last time was found." Hong Que held a stack of documents in his hand, wondering if Jing Lian, who was struggling to write a love letter, wanted to check it.
After Jing Lian heard this, the pen in his hand stopped for a while, and then continued to write.
"And then?" Jinglei asked.
"She died. When the body was found, the fingerprints had been smoothed out, and the face was also destroyed. It was obvious that someone did not want to be traced." Hong Que analyzed and told the other party.
"Then how do you know it's her?"
"By some technical means,"
"Then her identity"
Hong Que shrugged. Someone erased all the behind-the-scenes information about this woman, and she was just a small employee of a certain leather bag company.
Jing Lian nodded, but said nothing.
Hong Que looked at Jing Lian who was still writing with his head down, feeling a little unpredictable, he didn't know what Jing Lian was thinking.
After a while, Hong Que had no choice but to ask Xiang Jinglian: "Then what do you think, you need me?"
"No idea, isn't everyone dead?" Jing Lian raised his eyebrows, gave Hong Que a strange look, and responded coldly.
"Yes, of course I know, the key is that someone is burying other things now, and they may target you..." Hong Que said what he was more worried about, and he wanted to remind Jing Lian.
Jing Lian continued to write, and slowly opened his mouth to tell his old friend his own thoughts, which were also the only thoughts.
"As long as it doesn't affect Qi Wenxi, nothing else matters."
When Hong Que heard Jing Lian's serious answer, he was stunned for several seconds. He never expected Jing Lian to say such a thing, which made him very surprised that Miss Qi was so important to his old friend.
"You really..."
"I've finished writing it, take a look." After Jing Lian finished writing the last word seriously, she immediately showed this difficult love letter to Hong Que for a look, her brows and eyes were full of tenderness.
Hong Que had no choice but to stop continuing the topic, and took it over to appreciate it carefully:
"Dear Wenxi
my dearest wenxi
when i first met you
In addition to your not being very tasty, I actually have another thought, that is...you are so beautiful, I want to be with you**
I don't think this should be contradictory, I still remember you on the beach wearing a soaked shirt,
fascinates me
I remember every little thing with you
i always make you angry
In fact, I get nervous in front of you, and sometimes nervousness makes me piss you off, of course it's not shirking responsibility
I, I just wanna say, I miss you
And then tonight do you have time?
I will pick you up.
——your whale
【Speak】
Randomly drop message red packets in this chapter√
【Comment】
Is it Hang Chi with a flat stomach? (No other meaning, just ask)
It's ok, Jing Lian's love writing looks good
Thousands of words can't express my heart, I can only try to water you with nutrient solution, you can feel my endless affection!Bright moonlight in front of the bed, more texts on Jinjiang, watered with nutrient solution, doubled code words~
Punch~
Press the paw
To be honest, this love letter is pretty good.
Xu: You don’t want others to know that Whale Girl is not human, right Huang Maolian
(bushi headgear)
Is there no update today?no change yesterday
嗷
My name is Jing Lian. I was originally a sea king. Unfortunately, I was drugged when I was pretending to be sick in the hospital. After a burst of pain, I woke up and found that my body had actually shrunk!Although I look like an elementary school student, I am very strong!I will beat everyone who hurt Qi Qi to death one by one!
The incident this time was that I was targeted by a mysterious organization, it was really thrilling!How will I violently resolve this crisis? , stay tuned.
Oh, big news, Whale Girl can write love letters
Well written
Coming
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