Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

Who she is, Wen Qing'er, she is strong, and no one has ever felt that she is a woman and needs protection. He alone is different from her.

As soon as this sentence came out, the blood on the wrist fell more quickly.

And those eyes were red again, full of anger.

"Do you hate me?" Wen Qing'er whispered, but with a sun-like smile on her lips, "Then hate it. If you want to get rid of me in this life, climb to the top of my head and become my leader , Otherwise. "Slowly lowered his head, with a hint of cruelty," You have been pressed by me all your life. Never want to turn over. "

As soon as the words came out, the lips that bit her wrist were instantly released.

But Wen Qing'er couldn't help but took a step back, still looking at him proudly, and watching his hateful eyes that would hate him with thousands of swords, "Today you are tired too, take a good rest here Right! "

Wen Qing'er turned around and left. When the door was closed, two lines of clear tears slowly slipped across the white face. The two rows of gums on the wrist showed bones deep, and the whole hand became bloodied. Streaks, Wen Qing'er seemed exhausted, slowly sliding down the leaning door.

She is not as powerful as the legend outside, she also has a soft heart, and she also needs a man to pamper her. Why is it so difficult?

Suddenly there was a trace of footsteps downstairs, and in an instant Wen Qinger stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, and restored a cold face again. Looking up, I saw a pale face. The face, frowns are tight, "Aren't you keeping you below?"

Xiu Feng stood at the stairway without moving, but her eyes that just looked at her clearly flashed an unknown light, and disappeared instantly. Slightly lowered his head at this time, standing straight and not speaking.

"Go on!" Wen Qinger ordered coldly.

Xiu Feng remained silent, but he turned around and said softly at the moment when he lifted his foot, "Miss, your wrist needs to be bandaged. When I came in, I checked your room. There is a medicine cabinet in the third drawer on the left counter . "

Finally, the figure gradually disappeared in the hallway with the sound of footsteps.

Wen Qing'er was expressionless, dragging her extremely tired body to open the door of the opposite room, but did not intend to deal with the wound on her wrist, lying straight on the bed, staring at the dark paint ceiling with her eyes open.

In the opposite room, Xia Zhengjun was still bound by the toughness of the fourth-order vines, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, but the eyes were filled with tears, and finally fell slowly with the corners of his eyes.

It seemed as if I saw that beautiful and soft face smiled very gently, and the voice was soft but crisp, "Zhengjun, you should treat me all your life, otherwise, I will never let you see me again!"

She said, "Zhengjun, I like the way you wear military uniforms. You are the most handsome. You can also tell our children that his father is a soldier and is responsible for protecting his country."

"sorry Sorry sorry..."

Sentence by sentence, one by one, and finally wept.

The next day, when the first rays of the morning sun hit China's land.

Worrying that Wen Qing'er, who had not slept all night, suddenly heard the movement of the door opening in the opposite room, he stood up immediately, and when he opened the door, he did not expect to see a handsome face as usual, with a few eyes missing. Clear and clean, with some unknown smell and silence.