My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 198 That house...

Moving back to my familiar master bedroom, there are two sets of pillows and quilts neatly placed on the big bed, Jiang He’s hair rope charger and other messy things are on the bedside table, and a few white pants and bras are on the corner hangers. , Full of girlish air...

  Xu Qing suddenly found out that she was careless.

   Moving over hastily, it seems that there will be a lot of embarrassment, and he has zero experience in this regard.

   Never lived together at all.

   Jiang He didn't seem to realize anything. Yesterday, he turned off the light and threw Xu Qing on the bed, saving a lot of things.

  The day is in the morning, Jiang He plays with his hair with a book all morning.

  "This, a footstep, half of the day, inexhaustible? How could such a thing happen?"

  "Every time I only take half, getting smaller and smaller, and half getting smaller and smaller, of course I can't finish it." Xu Qing didn't expect that she would struggle with this.

   "But it will always be done."

  "How do I finish taking only half of it?"

  "When it was very, very young..." Jiang He said, half stunned.

  It is also half when it is very young, as long as it can be divided...

  "It is difficult to establish in real life, but in pure mathematical theory, it is like this. After dozens of half-half-half times, it may be invisible to the naked eye. As long as half is taken, it can be left."

  Xu Qing's words made Jiang He thoughtful.

"It is infinitely close but never to zero. It can be smaller if it is small. It is infinitely close to zero, but it is not zero. Theory is theory and life is life. It is difficult to apply in specific scenarios, but in theory it is impeccable. "Xu Qing sat over and took a look. The interesting questions in the exercise book are indeed very interesting.

   Jiang He seems to be interested in learning.

  "I can play games, right?" Jiang He closed the book.

  Let's go, he took back the idea just now.

  After lunch at noon, Xu Qing went out in the afternoon and went to the hospital to see Qin Hao.

  I stayed in the hospital for half a month, but I didn’t feel good. I was discharged from the hospital today to go home to recover from my injuries.

  Wang Wang Zijun drove the car to pick up people, and brought a few bunches of flowers.

   "Warmly celebrate our great hero leaving the hospital and returning home!"

   "You are doing something." Qin Hao sneered at the bunch of flowers, what kind of flowers the big man wants...

   "If I didn't want to send a girl, I brought it to you. I can keep it in a vase for more than a week."

  Wang Zijun’s words made Qin Hao even more crooked, so he plucked the flowers and put them directly in his ears.

  "Don't move, take a picture!" Xu Qingka snapped a picture of Wang Zijun wearing a flower, and then sent it to Qin Hao.

  The three people laughed and joked, got in the car and drove directly to Qin Hao's house. Qin Hao and Xu Qing sat in the back row and took out a newspaper from their bags.

   "My brother reported it, there is still this stuff."

   "Fucking? Why didn't anyone notify me?" Xu Qing was shocked, and read the newspaper over and over.

  The newspapers are all stamped, using pseudonyms, but several of the parties can recognize themselves from the pictures, and four of them are photogenic. Only the girl was not photographed in the alley.

"Unexpectedly, I would report one day...Oh, I remember you said that you would see me on the news sooner or later, wouldn't this come true?" Xu Qing trembled with the newspaper there, "this newspaper" Give it to me. I will take it home and hang it up in my dad's study so that he can watch it every day."

   "We were talking about what you said earlier and later today." Qin Hao snorted.

  The prince looked fiercely at the rearview mirror: "Is there me?"

   "Drive well, you will be there screaming..."

   "I'm calling someone, or what if you two can't hold back? I'm so weak, I'm sure to finish playing with one cut."

  Remembering that day, Wang Zijun still had a lingering fear, and he didn't realize what had happened. The two of them had already started, and then Qin Hao clutched his stomach and bled.

  That posture is the same as dying.

   "It's not that I said, Mouse, you are too desperate, or change your position, do logistics or something..."

   "I still want to transfer to a detective!"

   "Grass, don't be stabbed by others to give up."

   Wang Zijun really can’t understand what this muscular man thinks, is it possible that there are muscles in his head?

  "What do you think about the hospitalization for half a month?" Xu Qing folded the newspaper in his pocket a few times, and didn't plan to return it.

   "Comfortable! Oh, oh... you drive slowly!" Wang Zijun stepped on the brake, and Qin Hao clutched his stomach twice.

   "Isn't it comfortable?" Wang Zijun smiled.

  "It’s painful and happy, you don’t know, I think about what I saw on the road every day, and then I clashed my waist and shouted: "Police don’t move! Prestige... Even though I don’t have a gun in my waist, it’s an addiction."

Don’t say, at that time, I saw someone who came to thank me, and I felt a sense of accomplishment. If it weren’t for me... Well, if we didn’t pass by, let’s not say that the turnover in her bag had been robbed, maybe she would have suffered some injuries. . "Qin Hao closed his eyes with joy.

   "If it weren't for me, you would be brave and righteous." Xu Qing patted him on the shoulder.

   "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have this chance to perform." Wang Zijun also strived for himself.

  If he hadn't asked to come and go online, he would find nothing in each house.

   "So you are a broom star." Xu Qing pointed to the front and said to Qin Hao: "I see, you are the broom star when you are together. There will be an accident. It has nothing to do with me. Next time you go out and call him."

  Qin Hao always thinks that his crow mouth must be with Xu Qing to work well, and now it turns out that Wang Zijun is the bad guy.

   His face was decayed, as if she couldn't wake up.

   "I think..."

  Qin Hao closed his eyes and smiled, "Let's get together, we have something to do."

   Wang Zijun took a cold back and felt the power of the curse.

  "Bah, baah, don’t crow’s mouth, you are driving the car, don’t turn around and take you back to the hospital, we still live in the same room."

  "This is called reverse poisoned milk. The more you say nothing, the more trouble you will get. I am for your safety." Qin Hao said.

   "You can shut up!"

   Regardless of whether it was reversed, the three of them went downstairs safely, and then helped Qin Hao to come out. Qin Mao took a broom and swung it a few times, which was regarded as sweeping away their bad luck, and then went upstairs.

As soon as I entered the door, a solid wood coat hanger was placed in the living room with the armor made by Qin Mao. Not only did it make a size larger than Xu Qing's, but even the iron ring was bigger than Xu Qing's. One-third completed, no sleeves yet.

  Wang Wang Zijun was shocked, these one is okay, Renaissance, or ready to fight?

  "You will wear this in the future to see who can hurt you."

   "I'm almost done, I will try the effect at the time." Xu Qing progressed much faster than Qin Maocai, and set Qin Hao back to the room together, and started discussing enthusiastically around the armor.

  Man seems to have a violent element in his bones, armor or something, invisible, it's okay, and he will like it at first sight.

  After resting at Qin Hao’s house for more than an hour, the two people left and went downstairs. Wang Zijun threw off the car key, but saw that Xu Qing did not get in the car.

   "Go, I'll go home and see." Xu Qing pointed to his home and waved his hand to let him leave first.

  Having been despised by Xu Wenbin for a long time, Xu Qing would not miss a chance. He took out the newspaper from his pocket and smoothed it, and went upstairs to open the door.

   "Mom, where is my dad?"

   "Study, why are you here?"

   "I'll come and have a look."

  Xu Qing opened the door of the study. Xu Wenbin frowned when he saw Xu Qing's head and brain, feeling that there was nothing good.

   "Look!"

   "What is this?" Xu Wenbin pushed his glasses and picked up the newspaper he put on the table.

  Xu Qing didn't speak, and leaned back in a tactical chair.

  What is idleness?

   "Dad, our old house..."

  (End of this chapter)