Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

"With the blessing of the three-life mirror, changing the body is not a big burden for A Ye," Uncle Qi touched his beard, "just pouring his mind into another body is completely different from attaching to the data. Concept, this process will be painful..."

"Just do it," Qiao Ye didn't hesitate, "the sooner the better."

In fact, A Qili didn't want Qiao Ye to take the risk, but seeing his brother's determined attitude, he couldn't say more to stop him, so he had to follow him.

So the situation becomes what it is now.

Qiao Ye pulled out a piece of paper, blocked his nose, his mind was dizzy, as if his whole person was floating in the air, and he hadn't landed for a long time.

He was about to pour himself a cup of hot water when the phone on hand rang.

Qiao Ye picked up the phone and took a look, his dizzy mind suddenly became a little clearer.

"Hello, Xiao Xiao?" The man's voice was soft because of weakness, which was completely different from the usual clear pronunciation.

Wen Xiao on the other end of the phone was taken aback by the hooking voice, and the thing she just wanted to say about her brother going to Yizhong was also held back. She tentatively asked, "Mr. Qiao, what's the matter with you? Comfortable?"

"It's nothing, it's just a small cold," Qiao Ye coughed softly, "faintly", his nasal voice sounded heavier, "Is there anything wrong with you calling me?"

"Nothing, just want to ask about Xiaoming..."

The man's coughing sounded suddenly and violently, with a dull voice pretending to be depressed.

"Mr. Qiao, are you really okay?" Wen Xiao asked worriedly, "Have you taken medicine? Do you have a fever?"

"It's just a small cold, no need to take medicine," Qiao Ye said softly, "You said Xiaoming's transfer to school..."

"How can you not take medicine?" Wen Xiao suddenly became anxious, "Where are you now? I'll buy some medicine for you."

Qiao Ye on the other end of the phone gently hooked his mouth, his tone hesitantly, "It's okay, maybe it will be fine in a while..."

"How could it be possible that a cold is good!" Wen Xiao put on his coat hurriedly while calling, "I'll go to your house to find you. You can drink some water first, and I'll be there soon."

Qiao Ye said dumbly, hung up the phone, turned and walked to the bathroom.

"Why are you going?" A Li asked curiously, "Wen Xiao is coming, don't you want to clean up the house?"

"I'm going to take a shower." The man walked into the bathroom, turned on the water heater without hesitation, and brought the temperature to its lowest point.

"Are you crazy?! You are still sick!" Ali's eyes were red, and she wanted to stop him but was helpless. She could only watch the man put himself under the cold water, her face was transparent. It is an abnormal flush of red.

"The cold is too mild, and she will leave when she comes over and gives the medicine." Qiao Ye felt that it was almost done, and reluctantly turned off the faucet, wiped his body dry, and his hair was blown dry. He lay back on the bed and pretended to die. I'm more ill. She might stay here to take care of me all night."

A Li stared at a flushed-faced man in home clothes, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Really... crazy..." A Li murmured, then sighed helplessly.

When the doorbell rang, Qiao Ye deliberately scratched his hair before opening the door, and pulled his collar to make himself look even worse.