Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1055 Prison Dragon (55)

   Both hands clasped the door rail tightly.

   "Where are you going? Won't you take me?"

   He barely had a good piece of meat on him.

  Hearing the voice, I felt severe pain.

  Baitang sighed helplessly, Song Futing walked over to help him: "Mr. Cong, I..."

   Cong Huai hit Song Futing with a monster force, angrily: "I want you to take care of it!"

  The monster power was completely removed in front of Song Futing.

   It's clear at a glance who unloaded it.

  Baitang walked over: "Futing, go get the medicine box."

  Cong Huai grabbed her hand, and his fingers were so hard that they made several marks on her arm.

   "Baitang, are you planning to leave before I rush back?"

  Baitang showed a smile, and decisively stunned Cong Huai, and caught him firmly.

  Applying medicine, bandaging, and changing clothes are all done by Song Futing.

   After finishing these, take him directly to the car and continue with the previously arranged plan.

   When Cong Huai woke up, his whole body was wrapped in bandages, and he was lying in Baitang's arms.

   In a car.

  Song Futing was driving.

  Baitang: "Wake up."

  Cong Huai wanted to sit still, but Baitang saw his intention, calmly helped him up, and made him lean against the car seat.

  He stared at Baitang without speaking. His gaze seemed to pierce her.

  Baitang didn't look at him, but calmly looked at the scenery outside the window.

  Cong Huai couldn't help it, and suppressed: "What do you want to do like this?"

  Baitang snorted lightly: "It's not me who wants to do this, but you, how long do you want to last?"

   "Is there something that has to be guessed by others, can't you say it if you have a long mouth? I asked you three times, but there was no reply three times. Why bother yourself."

  Cong Huai's momentum suddenly weakened a lot: "I...I'm not."

Baitang continued: "Nothing? You are the one who is going to leave, you are the one who doesn't respond to messages, and you are the one who loses his temper. What do you want me to do? Do you want to keep asking shamelessly? Or use a mind-reading technique to know you at any time. Does your idea meet yours?"

  Cong Huai is like a person who has made a mistake. dejected.

   "I...I was wrong."

  Although Cong Huai admitted his mistake, Baitang did not intend to let him go easily: "Then tell me, what are you thinking? I want to be honest, and I don't need to talk in a daze."

  Cong Huai asked without thinking: "Smelly woman, why are you always so calm and rational?"

  Baitang asked back: "Is reason not enough? Are you going to turn yourself into a lunatic? Cong Huai, as the dragon of protecting the country, your first half of life was smooth, and when you encounter such a thing again, you will inevitably be paranoid and irrational."

  "But I am different. From the time I was born, I was doomed to be rational. I must engrave reason into every drop of my blood, every piece of flesh, and every bone. Only then can I live, and I can... kill him."

  Cong Huai: "Who is he?"

  Baitang showed a smile, and his tone was as gentle as water: "It is the person who created me, the person I am grateful for and hate to the bone, and I would rather abandon everything, and I will take it with me to die together."

   "It's all over. Cong Huai, what about you? What are you thinking?"

   She smiled and talked about the previous prohibition, and made the last growth.

  Song Futing suddenly wanted to light a cigarette, but gave up again.

  No one has a past, but Master has an extremely rich past.

   "I don't want to see you talking to them."

   "I'm not your accessory."

   "I'm leaving, you didn't come."

   "It's not over yet, why do you want to leave? And why you left, I have to go, should you put your will first?"

   "It took you a long time to find me."

  (end of this chapter)