Salted Fish Transmigrated Into An Apocalyptic Book

After completing the mission that year, Gu Changzhou heard the news that Lu Qiming's team had been annihilated, which was very shocking.

But it is important for a girlfriend to have a baby, so he hurried back to China after receiving the reward.

It's a pity to give everything, but in the end still failed to keep her.

After that, he has to take care of his newborn daughter and is busy with his career. After the establishment of the company, there are a lot of things waiting for him to do.

I was so busy every day that I completely left this person behind and never thought of it again.

When I met him this time, Gu Changzhou was surprised that he was still alive.

What made him even more curious was how he remained the same after more than 20 years.

Obviously there are external forces.

He has an old friend in the laboratory. Hearing about it, he showed great enthusiasm and asked him to figure out the reason anyway.

Gu Changzhou was holding the syringe, his eyes kept surrounding Lu Qiming.

After hearing his request, the man on the bed only sneered.

"You are not dead, how could I die."

"I know you hate me, but now is not the time to be arrogant. As long as you confess everything, you can continue to live, live like a human."

Gu Changzhou glanced at the water glass on the bedside table, and smirked.

"Back then, you seemed to say that you weren't interested in getting married, why? Now you have changed your mind? I think she is very devoted to you. If you die, she might live soon."

This sentence hit Lu Qiming's pain point. He clenched his fist hard and said in a deep voice:

"I need to use it before speaking."

"you do not believe me?"

"I want to believe you, but your credibility is not worth it."

Gu Changzhou sneered, "Do you think I'm stupid? Give you an injection first, and then you will regret it when you are done. How can I tell the base then?"

Lu Qiming put aside his face, "You have to weigh it yourself. Anyway, I have nothing now, only this life. To live is luck, and I can't... forget it."

"Jiang Miaomiao is in my hands, don't you care about her?"

Lu Qiming curled up his lips and smiled confidently.

"She will be willing to go with me."

Gu Changzhou looked at him owing to the beating, for a long time there was no other way but to agree.

"I will give you an injection now, but if you dare to go back, don't blame me for breaking the agreement and bringing you back to the base."

Lu Qiming listened indifferently and opened the quilt saying:

"Where is it? Butt is not good."

Gu Changzhou: "...reach out your hand."

If possible, he wants to puncture his tongue with a single needle.

An arm stretched out in front of him, rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas, revealing the terrible skin underneath.

Gu Changzhou deliberately squeezed it, seeing that the other party didn't respond, as if he didn't even feel the pain.

His skin was too dark, he pinched it inch by inch, looking for blood vessels.

Lu Qiming looked disgusted.

"Does your wife know you are so perverted?"

Gu Changzhou paused and said casually:

"I don't have a wife."

"What's a joke? You didn't even want a conscience back then, wasn't it just to marry her. Could it be..."

He sneered: "People still don't like you? Have a vision."

Gu Changzhou thought of the past, his heart hurts like a knife, did not refute, only laughed at himself:

"I am very useless."

"Well, it's fine if you understand, what about your kid?"

"died."

Lu Qiming was slightly surprised.

"Dystocia?"

"No." He lowered his eyes, finally found the target, plunged the syringe in, and slowly pushed into the potion. "Maybe I really did something wicked and got retribution."

Lu Qiming was originally gloating, what could be happier than making the enemy suffer?

But seeing him like this makes me feel a little unhappy.

All the potion was injected, and he rubbed the eye of the needle.

"One can only manage one month?"

"Ok."

"If you keep playing, won't it always mutate?"

Gu Changzhou broke off the syringe and threw it into the trash can, mocking:

"What's a dream? I've been fighting for you. The entire base has only ten arms. If you can have one, just smile."

Lu Qiming curled his lips, "It's been almost a year before I came up with such a result?"

"Who doesn't want to hurry up? But every day we have to defend against zombies' attacks, manage the order in the base, be responsible for the food and daily needs of hundreds of thousands of people, and fight against the bad weather here, and the experimental samples are always problematic.

It has been less than a year since I left the city. It is not easy to make these progress while busy. It is the result of everyone's hard work.

Don't stand and talk without backache. "

He shrugged and made a shut up gesture.

"Okay, I won't say."

Gu Changzhou said: "Can you confess now?"

He shook his head.

"I haven't seen the effect, wait two more days."

Gu Changzhou suddenly doubted his decision.

"Are you sure you are not going to play a rogue?"

Lu Qiming chuckled lightly.

"I'm so wary of someone who doesn't even have enough strength in bed. Is it because I am too powerful, or are you too incompetent?"

He was too lazy to quarrel with him.

"According to the efficacy of the medicine, there should be an obvious response within three days. I will give you three days, and you have to say it if you don't say it."

Lu Qiming leaned back with a smile on his face.

"no problem."

Three days are not long, but now he lives a day more to earn a little more.

Anyway, it's a good deal.

The wind and snow slapped the fuselage, and the cabin was a warm little world.

Yuan Mubing made two cups of instant coffee and handed one of them to Jiang Miaomiao.

She took a sip in her hand, and the hot liquid made her tongue tingle, making her a lot more comfortable.

"Thank you."

Yuan Mubing sat down beside her.

"I've seen you."

"Really? I don't remember."

Although Yuanshen and Yuanshen are classmates at the same school, they have never been in contact with each other. Yuanshen is busy working to earn living expenses, and basically no one pays attention in school.

As for later, she stayed in the city to hide, and the other party joined the rescue team, and there was no chance to meet.

"The night before the zombie appeared, someone recommended to me a video, which was a live broadcast of the list of materials you purchased."

Jiang Miaomiao was stunned, only to remember that he had done such a thing.

At that time, I didn't think too much, I just wanted to remind one person.

After all, she grew up so big that she had never killed a single chicken, and watched so many people die but did nothing. It was quite uneasy.

Thinking about it now, it's actually dangerous.

If someone watched her live broadcast and came to grab something or something, she might not have a chance to see Lu Qiming.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Jiang Miaomiao smiled dryly, "Really."

"To be honest, I thought you were funny at the time."

"amount……"

"But I was beaten in the face the next day, so I always wanted to meet and ask you in person."

Yuan Mubing looked at her steadily, word by word, "Why do you know you will enter the end times the next day?"

Jiang Miao thought for a while, and found a reason, "I count tarot cards quite accurately."

Yuan Mubing frowned, "Just because of this?"

"Yes, I have counted Tarot a dozen times before that, and the result of each time points to that day the world will change suddenly."

She speaks swearly, but Yuan Mubing is a firm atheist.

Don't believe in ghosts and gods, don't believe in fate, and don't believe in these gods and gods.

"I hope you tell me the truth, and I can assure you not to tell anyone."

Jiang Miaomiao said: "This is the truth. By the way, I still know palmistry, show you it?"

Yuan Mubing stretched out his hand suspiciously and let her see her palm prints.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't understand anything, touched it pretentiously, looked up and said mysteriously:

"The person you like is by your side, should you have a colleague relationship with you, but also a rescue team?"

Yuan Mubing immediately pumped his hand, "What kind of divination is this, it's just nonsense."

"His last name is Zhou, one year older than you, and he was injured not long ago, right?"

The other's expression immediately changed, staring at her in amazement.

Jiang Miao asked with a smile: "Am I right?"

"Have you ever inquired about others?"

"Where do I go to find out? You know, I have been hiding in the city for almost a year, and I haven't contacted you at all."

Could it be that she heard about it before the end of the world broke out?

It is also impossible. At that time, she and the other party only knew each other to the extent that there was not much overlap.

The most important thing is that she has never told anyone that she likes him.

Yuan Mubing's face changed and changed, and he never dared to admit that the other party was right, but he couldn't refute her.

Jiang Miaomiao thought about Lu Qiming, and expressed a little pleading.

"I can work out your future, in exchange, would you find a way to save him?"

Yuan Mubing was a little embarrassed, "This is not a question of whether I am willing or not."

"But didn't you just say that you might have a way? Don't lie to me. As long as you can save him, let me do anything."

Jiang Miaomiao became excited, his eyes flushed.

Yuan Mubing shook his head.

"I mean, I can solve your dilemma, not him."

"what?"

"Your fortune-telling has no scientific basis, but it is indeed very accurate. It may find a new way for survivors. I have been committed to letting capable women participate in the post-disaster reconstruction work, so here, I use the fourth rescue team. The deputy captain invites you, would you like to join us?"

Jiang Miaomiao stared at her blankly.

Yuan Mubing thought she was hesitating and persuasive.

"Join the rescue team, you can enjoy the treatment of survivors in the base, with food distribution, medical assistance, and protection when necessary. And you only need to use your strengths and work with us."

She lowered her head in disappointment.

"You really can't save him, are you?"

Yuan Mubing frowned, "Are you still thinking about this question? Isn't it more meaningful to save all survivors and return humans to the city than to guard a dying person?"

Jiang Miaomiao smiled bitterly.

"It makes more sense. But the survivor already has you, and he has only me."

Yuan Mubing was stunned.

"I have calculated that returning to the city will succeed, but it will take time. Now I also want to cherish my time and go back to accompany him. Thank you for the coffee, it tastes good, goodbye."

Jiang Miaomiao returned the cup to her, wrapped her clothes and walked out of the plane, just when Gu Changzhou and others came out of it, he was shocked and rushed to ask:

"What are you doing? Did you just meet him?"

The wind and snow were too heavy, and she was wearing a mask again, Gu Changzhou couldn't hear what she was talking about.

Because he was full of anger at Lu Qiming's place, he had no interest in talking to this woman, but before turning around, he suddenly thought that if his daughter was still alive, she should be about the same age as her.

"Dad, this is the medal I give you to reward you for being the best dad in the world."

The childish words I had heard more than ten years ago were still in my ears. At that time, my daughter had just learned to speak, and when she knew the meaning of the medal, she immediately asked the nanny to take it and buy him one on the street.

How nice she would be if she were alive.

Gu Changzhou's nose was sour, and he raised his hand to touch her head.

Jiang Miaomiao was stunned, at a loss.

He regained his senses, retracted his hands like an electric shock, and walked quickly into the plane.

"Miss Jiang, are you going in? We have to lock the door."

The subordinate reminded.

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at the plane and quickly walked into the shelter.

The heavy door closed behind her, and warm air surrounded her.

"Wow!"

Jiang Rourou couldn't find her before. At this time, he met again and ran over excitedly to hug her leg.

She touched the dog's head and walked towards the bedroom as she undressed.

Lu Qiming is sleeping.

The bed is too short, he is too tall, and his feet are almost stretched out of the bed.

Jiang Miaomiao helped him pull the quilt and cover his toes, then walked to the bed and squatted down, quietly checking his face.

——Don’t stay by my side without talking.

Suddenly such a sentence appeared in her mind. She smiled, holding his hand and whispered:

"I love you."

Lu Qiming pulled the corners of his mouth in his dream, as if dreaming of happiness.

Jiang Miaomiao closed the door and went to the kitchen to cook.

People have to eat while they are alive. When you eat, you have to choose what you like, eat more, eat more, eat more and earn a meal.

As for things after death, let's talk about it after death.

Lu Qiming could not digest well, so she made porridge for him and prepared a fried rice for herself and Jiang Rourou, topped with mustard beef jerky and orange juice flavored drink, set it on a clean white porcelain plate, and placed it on the table. .

There was a bunch of fake flowers on the TV cabinet. She wiped it spotlessly with a rag and placed it on the table.

From a distance, the meal looks decent.

"Alright, let's have dinner."

Jiang Miaomiao walked to the bedroom and was about to ask Lu Qiming to get up. He opened the door but found that he was awake, sitting on the bed with his back facing her, not knowing what he was doing.

Has the corpse changed?

She yelled cautiously: "Lu Qiming."

The other party turned her head, her eyes still focused, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked over with her chest.

"Scared me to death, go out to eat, I will help you."

"and many more."

"Ok?"

"You slap me."

"...Why didn't I know you still have this habit?"

Can zombie viruses invade the brain, change people's preferences, and turn them into heavy tastes? Sadomasochism lovers?

Roar, it's terrible.

Lu Qiming urged, "Hurry up."

Jiang Miaomiao had to listen to him, and slapped his face with a hand, his voice was very loud.

Lu Qiming: "...Who asked you to slap your face?"

"You let me slap you."

"Can't slap on the body?"

Jiang Miaomiao was stunned, "Then I will do it again?"

Lu Qiming hurriedly refused, but he was very excited.

His face has feelings!

The drug has worked in the body to suppress the vigor of the virus.

However, the time was too short and the effect was not great. He still relied on Jiang Miaomiao's support to walk to the table.

After sitting down, Lu Qiming sniffed, vaguely smelling the scent of the food, and feeling better.

Jiang Miaomiao scooped up a spoonful of porridge and became a qualified kindergarten teacher.

"Ah, open your mouth."

He refused, "I want to eat that."

She glanced around and found that he was talking about beef fried rice, but she disagreed.

"You can't chew that."

Beef is too stuffy, in case a few teeth fall off while eating, that would be too oozing.

Lu Qiming was very persistent.

"I just want to try that."

I had no taste when I ate it before, and I didn't taste any taste.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help him, so he brought the plate over and said while feeding:

"If you eat, you will lose your teeth and become toothless zombies. I won't go with you."

He raised his eyebrows, "Then who are you going with?"

"Find someone handsome." She imagined with interest.

"Since so many people in the world have become zombies, there must be some very handsome and handsome in them. Now there is no difference in status or status, and no spiritual communication is required. It does not involve property distribution. You can only choose partners based on their appearance. Up."

Lu Qiming grunted with anger.

"Give up, I won't give you this opportunity."

She shrugged and continued to feed him.

Lu Qiming had a great appetite, not only ate half a plate of rice in one go, but also drank a drink.

Soon after eating, he asked to go to the bathroom, Jiang Miaomiao helped him to the bathroom, looked at the ceiling and waited for him to urinate.

Back in the bedroom, she rubbed her nose, feeling very strange.

Lu Qiming asked: "What's wrong?"

"Am I having a stuffy nose?"

"Who said that."

"Obviously, the sky smells so bad, why doesn't it smell so bad now?"

She held his arm and sniffed vigorously, the result was the same, the smell was much reduced.

Lu Qiming said: "Okay, you really dislike me, you little heartless."

"No, no, I'm talking about myself, do I always fart?"

Since it doesn't smell so bad, don't take a bath. Bathing him yesterday exhausted her.

Jiang Miaomiao didn't bother to wash himself. He was cold and snowy, brushing his teeth and washing his face casually, and got under the covers.

There was a small bookshelf beside the bed. She flipped through it, found a fairy tale by Andersen, and flipped through it with interest.

Lu Qiming poked her in the face.

"Don't look, come and chat."

He hasn't told her such good news yet.

Jiang Miaomiao mumbled absently.

"Let's talk."

He has no temper.

"You look at me, it's respect."

She had to put down and read the few lines of the book, raised her head, and sat tightly.

"What are you talking about?"

Lu Qiming wanted to tell her about the drug injection, but under the warm yellow light, she looked really beautiful.

The outside is slender and weak, but inside, there is strength that outsiders can't imagine.

It itched his heart, so he leaned in and kissed him, then prepared to confess.

"Miaomiao, I..."

She covered her mouth, "You didn't brush your teeth!"

"...Don't be disappointed."

"Okay, I admit, I dislike your stink. Not only do you smell bad, but your tone is getting more and more unpleasant. When I showered you yesterday, I kept my breathing under control and almost fainted. I slept with cotton at night. Block your nose, it took a lot of work today to get it out."

Lu Qiming: "...really?"

"Yeah." She nodded honestly, and then added: "But I just hate your smell, not hate you. I say this to tell you... Until I get bitten, don't kiss me, especially don't kiss me. No way?"

It would be embarrassing if it spit in his mouth.

She is not afraid of death, but very much hopes to leave some good memories before death.

Lu Qiming's excitement was poured into a basin of cold water, and his heart was chilled. He lost his mood and lay back blankly.

Jiang Miaomiao asked: "What are you going to tell me?"

"It's nothing."

"Oh."

She picked up the story book again and glanced at him for a while.

His face was tense, obviously holding his breath.

Jiang Miaomiao pursed her lips, put down the book again, and moved to hug him.

The man's voice is very cold.

"Let go, I'm afraid to smoke you."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

"..."

"What the **** do you want to tell me? Tell me."

"No."

"Say it quickly, or I won't be able to sleep tonight."

She begged softly, Lu Qiming could not hold back anymore, waiting for the steps to come down, cleared his throat and said:

"I was injected with medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Developed by experts in the base can inhibit the activity of the virus, one tube for one month."

She was overjoyed, "Really? Great, no wonder you have an appetite for dinner tonight! I'm so happy, oooo!"

As she talked, she hugged him tighter, Lu Qiming was still weak, and was almost cut off by her thin arms.

"Ahem, let go..."

Jiang Miaomiao quickly let go of his hands and hugged him like a baby.

"Why did they give you the injection? Are there any conditions?"

"Ok."

"What conditions?"

"They want me to confess why I survived."

"So you want to tell them that you were taken away for experimentation?"

Jiang Miaomiao felt very upset, and a lot of speculation emerged.

"Do those people want to continue experimenting with you? Or do they have other plans? Alas, why can they only be held back for a month."

"What happened to a month?"

"If it takes longer, we can just run away now."

Go away?

Lu Qiming thought for a while thoughtfully, and pinched her cheek.

"Will this be too credible?"

Jiang Miaomiao said, "He lied to you anyway, didn't he?"

And she knew the ending of the book a long time ago, and peace will eventually be restored, without his participation.

In that case, why stay and endure the extra torture.

Lu Qiming couldn't help but laugh, "If so, I need your help."

"What's busy?"

He beckoned, she stretched her ears over, and the two of them hid under the covers and whispered.

The next night, the communicator in an office on the base rang harshly.

The person in charge hurriedly pressed the answer, and a panicked face appeared on the screen.

"Help! Come on! Help us!"

"Miss Jiang? What happened?"

"I don't know, he seems to be mutating, he wants to bite me especially! Did you give him the wrong medicine? I can't hold it anymore, help! Ah!"

With a scream, the call was interrupted.

The person in charge did not dare to delay, and hurriedly went to Gu Changzhou.

The latter flew again during the day and took people back to bring back the grain from the national grain storage warehouse in a certain city.

The number of planes was limited, and there was interference with zombies in the middle. Today, I brought back less than one-third, and I will have to run several times later.

He was directing the unloading. Hearing the news, he hurriedly asked his deputy to take over the work, took a few people to the box containing the medicine, and hurriedly flew to the private shelter.

Before entering, Gu Changzhou turned on the monitor to observe the situation inside.

There is no one in the living room and their dog is lying in the corner.

He was full of blood, motionless, and seemed to be dead.

Lu Qiming was in the bedroom, squatting in the corner with his back to the camera, looking like he was holding something and eating.

Where is Jiang Miaomiao?

There is no one in the kitchen. Is it the only bathroom without a monitor?

Gu Changzhou gave orders to his subordinates, and several people opened the door, walked in with guns, and prepared to kill Lu Qiming.

"Help! Help me!"

A figure flew out and hugged his body.

The opponent was petite and slender, and hit him for several seconds before he recovered.

"Jiang Miaomiao?"

She was full of blood and raised her head crying.

"Great, you guys are here!"

"He has changed his body?"

"Woo..."

Wasn't she quite confident before, marrying a chicken with a chicken, a dog with a dog, he becomes a zombie, and she also becomes a zombie, staying with him.

Regret it now?

Gu Changzhou wanted to laugh a bit, but looked at the other side's pitiful appearance and couldn't bear to say, pushing her away:

"I will solve it."

Jiang Miaomiao pasted it like a dogskin plaster and refused to let go.

"Don't go, I'm afraid!"

"You let go."

"Mom and Dad, I want to go home, woo..."

She hugged him and cried, where is the strong look before? Obviously a little girl who was frightened.

Gu Changzhou looked at her as if he was watching his daughter crying, was silent for a moment, and ordered his subordinates.

"You go in and shoot to death if the corpse turns. If not, give him another injection."

"Good captain."

The three subordinates pushed open the bedroom door and walked in. Gu Changzhou retracted his gaze and slapped the person in his arms on the back.

"I won't go, can I let it go?"

Jiang Miaomiao cried: "I don't want to stay here. I was almost bitten by him just now. Can you let me stay in the plane? Please."

His eyes were rare and gentle, as if looking at his baby.

"go."

The two put on snow suits, walked out of the shelter, and came to the cabin of the plane parked outside.

Gu Changzhou made her a cup of milk powder with the hot water in the thermos, his tone was kindly like his father.

"I said long ago that he was not a good choice."

Jiang Miaomiao didn't speak, she just cried while holding the cup.

"Are you hurt? Let me see."

Gu Changzhou raised her hand, she shrank back, her flushed eyes full of alertness.

He smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I am not interested in you, my age is enough to be your father."

Jiang Miaomiao laughed at herself, "I don't have a father."

"You weren't just..."

"Maybe the more I lack, the more I want. I was thrown into an orphanage since I was a child, and I grew up in an orphanage."

She looked at the inner wall of the cabin, her expression seemed to be remembering.

"But I always have a dream, dreaming of me going to the street to buy gifts for my father. He is always busy, but he loves me very much. I really want to never wake up..."

Gu Changzhou's heart stopped beating, "How old did you enter the orphanage?"

She said frustratedly: "I can't remember, maybe three or four years old. The dean said that when they picked me up from the river, I could already speak."

He tensed every nerve in his brain and looked at her intently.

"What clothes did you wear on the day you were picked up?"

"I……"

Jiang Miaomiao was embarrassed.

She has never read books carefully, and when she reads romance novels, she only pays attention to the emotional development of the hero and heroine. How can you remember such tiny details?

When I was about to find an excuse to mix in, the cabin door opened and a familiar voice came.

"Okay, the game is over, get out."

Jiang Miaomiao raised his head, and Lu Qiming held a gun and cast a wink at her.

The medicine was very effective. After only one day and one night, his physical strength recovered by 70%, and his broken skin was healing rapidly.

Her hanging heart fell back to its original position, and immediately ran behind him to hide.

Gu Changzhou's expression changed and changed, and finally angrily said: "You lie to me!"

"No, no, it's not cheating." Lu Qiming smiled triumphantly. "It's called a pay for a paycheck."

He asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do? Kill me and report my revenge? There are patrols near the base, and you can't escape!"

"D45, do you know what I want to do most in these years?"

"..."

"I want to tie you up and throw you on the road, drive it over and over again, until it becomes mashed. Today, my kids are here, so I won't do such **** things. Let's get a beginner."

Lu Qiming winked at Jiang Miaomiao.

The latter found the rope from the cabin and walked to Gu Changzhou.

"Thank you to put your hands together."

Gu Changzhou: "...Is what you said just now true?"

She didn't speak, seeing that the other party didn't want to cooperate, she had to rely on her own efforts, put his hands together and prepared to tie them up.

Gu Changzhou was in a hurry. He brought only three subordinates. They had all entered the bedroom just now, so there was not even a helper on the plane.

Is this woman his daughter?

If not, why does she know so much?

He wanted to resist, but he was afraid of hurting her. He hadn't figured it out yet. The other party had already tied him up numbly.

Lu Qiming curled his lips critically.

"You are wrong."

Jiang Miaomiao was surprised, "Really? I tied it according to the steps you said. Which step was wrong?"

"Here."

He carried the gun, walked over to adjust the rope, reinforced it, and taught her as he did it.

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly realized, "It turned out to be like this, I remember it."

Gu Changzhou was so angry that he smoked, "Don't be too much!"

Lu Qiming patted his face, pulled his scarf down to gagged his mouth, and resisted him into the shelter.

Gu Changzhou was thrown into the bedroom and found that his subordinates had a bruised nose and swollen faces, and they were tightly wrapped in sheets and duvet covers.

When the subordinates saw him, they were embarrassed to say hello and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

He turned black for a while, almost fainting.

"Thank you for the two days of hospitality, and I wish you all a pleasant dream."

Lu Qiming locked the door and walked away.

In the cabin, Jiang Miaomiao looked at those complicated buttons curiously, but still didn't have a clue after watching for a long time.

Lu Qiming came back with many things.

The sleeping pill's effects have not gone back, a few large bags of food, and the most important box.

She ran over and asked expectantly:

"How many are there?"

"Nine."

When Lu Qiming saw it, he was very surprised.

One tube for one month, nine tubes for nine months, rounded to the nearest whole year.

Great!

Jiang Miaomiao hugged him happily, and he evaded reflexively.

She immediately lowered her face.

"I didn't dislike your smell before, but you dislike my aunt's blood? White-eyed wolf!"

"Sorry."

Lu Qiming held her breath and hugged her, apologizing again and again.

The two shook hands and made peace, walked into the cabin, and began to do business.