His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1544

He lowered his eyes calmly and continued to stare at the book.

"Did something happen?"

There was a distance of two or three meters between Qian Miao and him, which was half the distance from before.

But she sat cross-legged on the floor as before.

Back then, they got along like this.

He was in charge of chanting, and she was in charge of listening. When she was tired, she would secretly squint for a while, while he was in charge of covering for her.

As time passed, the distance between the two also widened.

"There was an explosion at Ningcheng Station. The assailant was infected with a new type of virus, which is barely under control. According to my investigation, this virus was developed by Kunlun and others. You should know about this plan."

She stared at his eyes, which were slightly lowered and did not meet hers.

After a few seconds of silence, he said calmly, "These things are already out of my control. It won't help if you come to me."

Turning a page of the book, it turns back.

Qian Miao said slowly: "I know you are not that kind of person. Now that the relevant departments have launched an investigation, Kunlun and others will definitely be punished. If you don't stand up now, as the situation develops, it will be for you and for the entire Bai family. Useless."

He sighed softly, closed his eyes, and put the books aside, then turned around and picked out the books with his back turned to her.

There is a taste of asceticism in the voice: "What can I do? Tell me."

"We need to find Kunlun's lair, and we also need to know his full strength and plans, so that we can stop him quickly."

With his back turned to her, the man was silent for a while, and then a soothing laugh came: "If I say I don't know, will you believe me?"

Qian Miao's expression froze.

"Yes, that's right. I told you two years ago that I participated in the New Humanity Project, but I am not in control. Moreover, they are afraid that I will do bad things. It is important to guard against me. There are many things that I don't know."

"Brother."

"eleven."

He interrupted her, and under his hand, he also took out a book to read at will.

Then, he slowly said: "Things are not as simple as you imagined, you have been with me for many years, what kind of person I am, you still don't understand?

I have been resisting all these years, but I have already failed. I can't even control my own body, how can I control this situation. "

Qian Miao's heart was heavy, and after a while, he said: "At least, the Bai family should come forward to cooperate with the investigation. Without your help, Kunlun's plan will definitely be messed up."

He was silent again.

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, and slightly opened his lips: "Okay, if you can beat me, I will do as you say."

A ray of hope appeared in Qian Miao's eyes.

"Do you remember that game we played growing up?"

Some fragments of memory came to life, and Qian Miao's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Remember, I lose every time."

The days in the temple are boring, so they often play some small games to pass the time.

Among those games, there was one game, except that she had never won against Bai Mucheng, the rest of the time, no matter who she was competing with, she was the winner.

Therefore, every time Bai Mucheng didn't want her to do anything, he would use this game to scare her.

She fights every time and loses every time.

When I think about it occasionally, I still feel extremely depressed.

This game is very simple, that is, you draw and I guess. It is divided into two rounds. Take turns to guess, and who can guess more. The person in charge of drawing writes the answer on the back of the question board in advance, and then draws it.