Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

After Zhou Qiyang reported these things, he didn't stay too long. Before going out, he repeatedly told her to have a good rest and asked Muyang to bring her cold medicine later.

Mu Jing waved his hand carelessly, and when he closed the door, he took off the clothes that were in the way, put on casual clothes that were easy to move around, hugged the quilt, and sat on the bed.

Her groggy head made her less thoughtful. Unless necessary, she didn't want to work up her mind to think about various possibilities.

He pinched his itchy throat and tried to make a sound.

After discovering that she could only make a little breath sound, she coughed. It was just a small cold, but it could still get to this point?

"elder sister."

Muyang followed Yuan Lin in with food and medicine, put the things on the table, first let her eat something to cushion her stomach, and then brought her cold medicine to take.

After doing all this, he asked: "Sister, does your head still hurt?"

Mu Jing made a okay gesture, and then told him in sign language that his throat was not feeling well, and asked him not to worry too much.

In the past, Mu Jing would deliberately teach him some sign language when things were fine. Over time, Mu Yang might not be able to speak sign language, but he could still understand the meaning.

He pouted, threw himself on the bed, hugged her waist and acted coquettishly, "Sister, do you want to get better soon? We are all so worried about sister."

Mu Jing lowered his head and reached out to touch his still damp hair.

Yuan Lin looked at Mu Jing with some confusion. When Mu Jing cast a questioning look at him, he mustered up the courage and said, "Brother Jing, I, I saw my parents."

Mu Jing blinked and motioned for him to continue.

"Can I take a few days off? They don't seem to be doing well right now... I want to go and have a look."

- Go ahead.

"Brother Jing, yes..."

Mu Jing put her index finger in front of her lips, signaling him not to apologize, and then used sign language - no need to say sorry, feel free to go see your parents, and pay attention to your own safety.

Muyang translated, Yuan Lin looked at Mu Jing gratefully, then couldn't help but go over and put his arms around her shoulders, hug her, and said: "Brother Jing, I will be back."

After Yuan Lin left, Muyang asked: "Sister, will Brother Lin not come back?"

——He is not a man of his word.

"But I always feel..."

——It doesn’t matter if you don’t come back. We are just supporting our teammates who are struggling to survive along the way. We have no right to interfere too much. Don’t think too much.

"I know……"

Muyang is very worried about what will happen suddenly now. Both Su Na and Hua Shang want to cause trouble for his sister. The only one he can rely on is Brother Yang. If someone else causes trouble, even Brother Yang may not be able to solve it. ah? Not to mention that there are people here who have evil intentions towards his sister?

"I think what my sister said makes sense, but I still can't accept that Brother Lin chose to leave at this time."

Mu Jing did not continue to persuade him with sign language, but pinched his face and asked him to continue lying on her lap acting coquettishly and complaining.

Combing her brother's soft hair with her hands, what she was thinking about was that it was a coincidence. Why did Yuan Lin's parents show up just after she attended the banquet? Zhou Qiyang’s parents are also in J City, so...

Covering her mouth and coughing a few times, her groggy mind did not want to continue thinking. She patted her brother's shoulder and gestured for him to go out. If he was infected, the trouble would be really big.