Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

After he calmed down a little, Mu Jing patted his back and said, "I seem to have worried my lovely brother again?"

Muyang's lowered voice was a little gentle, and Muyang couldn't hold back her whimpering. He hugged her tightly and said, "Don't be so tired. I've grown up. I can kill zombies and share your pressure." , don’t always take everything upon yourself!”

Her illness in the past two days has made him very worried, and today...

For the first time, he saw the person closest to him stop breathing and almost leave this world. Muyang was so scared that his whole body was shaking, "You said you would wait until I grow up to make money to support you, you can't break your promise!"

"I won't break my promise."

Mu Jing let him hold her and tilted her head, "This is just a small accident. I promise it won't happen again, okay?"

"It's useless even if my sister guarantees this sudden death in sleep, right?"

Muyang pursed her lips and said, "Anyway, you should have a good rest during these days and don't think about those things all the time. Brother Yang said that since we have cooperated with Youjia, they have the responsibility to protect our safety." , and then take those messy things upon themselves instead of letting you, sister, worry about it.”

"There are definitely not many people in this city who can surpass my sister. If you want your sister to do things, you have to show sincerity, right?"

Muyang hugged her sister unhappily and continued: "No matter what, sister must stay in bed and rest well these days. I will guard her!"

All worries and troubles will be blocked by him. No one can easily disturb his sister's rest!

"The You family should already know the news about my sister's infiltration. It is estimated that they will send someone over to inquire about the situation in a while. By then, my sister will lie on the bed and pretend to be asleep. Brother Yang will have a way to deal with it."

He hugged her arm instead, sat next to her, and said, "It's not good for my sister to be so strong all the time. I'm afraid she won't have a boyfriend."

Mu Jing raised her eyebrows and glanced sideways at him.

"Brother Ze who ran away from home does not count. Brother Lin said that there are thousands of jungles in the world. If this tree falls, there will be another one! Change the hanging method! Decent!"

"...You and your brother Lin have quite some ideas."

As he spoke, he flicked his forehead with his finger and said, "If you don't want to cry anymore, go out and wash your face. Your sister and I will still live."

"No, I want to stay with you for a little longer."

"Yeah?"

Mu Jing took out two thick junior high school exercise books from the ring and slapped them on his lap. "It's okay to have nothing to do. Let's do some exercises."

"I'm going to wash my face."

Using the exercise book to drive away his younger brother, Mu Jing pressed his forehead and said, "What's going on?"

Bingmo jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness, his head resting on her elbow. When she lifted him into her arms, he said, "It seems that someone is preventing the master from recovering his memory."

"Prevent me from regaining my memory?"

He pinched the tips of Bingmo's ears and said, "What's the point of this? Is there anything else in my memory that can hinder someone's success?"

"I'm not sure about this. Master has offended so many people. Who might he have blocked the path to ascension?"

Bingmo shook his itchy ears, "The other party was able to do this, probably because he had done something wrong before the master reincarnated, and even you, the master, didn't notice it."

"According to what you say, there is no way to restore my memory?"

"It will recover, but with this person blocking it, it will be slower."