The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

Chapter 69 A token of love?

Xiao Ziwu's eyes sank slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but he immediately approached Qiao Muyue, letting her lean on him, so as to ensure that she stood still.

"Thank you!" Qiao Muyue whispered, and now she only felt chills all over her body, so the word thank you trembled.

"You need to go to the hospital!" Xiao Ziwu said in a low voice. Although he didn't know what happened, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qiao Muyue's condition was very bad.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Wu Chuanqin and Song Guiyun, and no one noticed this, otherwise many people must be gossiping.

However, there was a pair of dark eyes looking at this side all the time, it was Qiao Muxin who was hiding aside.

From her point of view, even if Qiao Muyue leaned on the man shamelessly, the man also hugged her, and the two of them were tired and disregarded the influence at all.

"get out!"

"get out!"

Everyone booed at Song Guiyun and Sun Qian, and they fled in desperation.

Wu Chuanqin looked at the money in his hand, and just wanted to talk to Qiao Qiangsheng about not being able to take the money, when the village chief said: "You take it, this is a lesson, if you don't teach her a lesson, she will come back to trouble you later!"

"Mom! I have something to say to Comrade Xiao Ziwu, let's go first!"

Seeing that the matter was almost resolved, Qiao Muyue said something to Wu Chuanqin who was talking to the village chief Qiao Qiangsheng, and then whispered to Xiao Ziwu without waiting for Wu Chuanqin's reaction: "Help me!"

Xiao Ziwu understood that both of them turned around and left, Qiao Muyue held on and walked quickly.

When Wu Chuanqin heard Qiao Muyue's words, she turned around and saw that her daughter had gone far away, but at this moment, she couldn't care about her, so she didn't say anything.

At the entrance of the village, Qiao Muyue couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

Xiao Ziwu had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately hugged the fainted Qiao Muyue, looking at the pale-faced Qiao Muyue in his arms, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

Seeing their car parked at the entrance of the village, he immediately hugged the unconscious Qiao Muyue and ran away.

Qiao Muyue, who was in a coma, felt that her soul was about to leave her body. There seemed to be an abyss swallowing her soul in the darkness. She had a hunch that if her soul was sucked in, she would never be reborn.

The strong suction made her helpless. At this time, the faces of her parents and her brother flashed in her mind. Although it was only a short time with her, she knew that she couldn't bear them.

Suddenly a warm feeling came from the body, and the soul began to return to the body as if it had received nourishment. She was overjoyed, knowing that she had escaped, but she couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.

At this time, Xiao Ziwu felt a slight discomfort in his body. After careful consideration, he knew that his strength was decreasing. He looked at the girl in his arms. At this moment, she seemed to be a sponge ball absorbing water. strength.

But the pale face of Qiao Muyue in his arms began to recover a little rosiness at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made him unable to bear to let her go. He had already walked to the side of the car, and he could put Qiao Muyue in the back seat and drive away Hospital, but there was a voice in his heart telling him that as long as he held her like this, she would be fine, but his body gradually weakened and reminded him that if he didn't let go, maybe he would be in danger.

After a battle between heaven and man, Xiao Ziwu's eyes instantly became firm, he opened the door of the back seat of the car, and sat in with Qiao Muyue in his arms.

When Qiao Muyue woke up, she felt so comfortable that she wanted to stretch out, she hadn't slept so comfortably for a long, long time.

She felt that the space was a bit blocked, and when she opened her eyes, she saw an embarrassing scene. She was lying in Xiao Ziwu's arms, and Xiao Ziwu was sitting in the back seat of the car. At this time, Xiao Ziwu closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and seemed to be asleep.

Qiao Muyue only felt that she was dead, this strange posture, why didn't Xiao Ziwu put her on the back seat, she slowly controlled her body, and slowly moved out his arms and thighs, but before she could adjust it The posture, the whole person fell from the thigh directly to the bottom of the car.

"you're awake!"

Before Qiao Muyue cried out how painful it was, a voice sounded above her head. When she lifted herself up, she saw Xiao Ziwu looking at her curiously. It was obvious that her actions woke him up.

Qiao Muyue laughed dryly: "Yes!"

A big hand stretched out in front of her: "You are not in good health, why don't you get up?"

Embarrassed, Qiao Muyue grabbed Xiao Ziwu's hand, and then stood up, because she was in the back seat of the car and could only squat halfway.

his hand?
Qiao Muyue found that Xiao Ziwu's hands were cold, she hurriedly looked carefully, and found that Xiao Ziwu's natural luck was actually mixed with a trace of black air.

In an instant she understood, no wonder she felt comfortable all over after sleeping, and no wonder she felt pulled back by a force in her dream, it turned out that she had borrowed some luck from Xiao Ziwu in his arms.

And Xiao Ziwu's body collapsed because of his bad luck, he had to take care of him for a while, and she had to stay away from him for a while, otherwise Xiao Ziwu would be in danger, because his luck was branded, and if he came into contact with her often, he would be unconscious He absorbs the opponent's luck, and he is only physically weak once or twice, but if he does this for a long time, he will lose his luck, ranging from serious injury to death.

She hurriedly got up and opened the door and got out of the car. It was already noon outside, and she obviously slept until noon.

"It's getting late, I'm going back, thank you today!"

Qiao Muyue wished she could stay away from him now.

Xiao Ziwu also came out from the back seat. Hearing Qiao Muyue's words, his face was expressionless, his eyes fixed on her face, and he nodded slightly after a while: "Be careful on the road!"

Qiao Muyue thought for a while and said, "Don't go out for the next three days, just stay at the guest house!"

Not going out for three days is because the black air in his luck will affect him for three days. If he goes out, there will be some dangers. Although it will not endanger his life, he will also be injured.

After finishing speaking, she worriedly took off the red string on her wrist. This was what her mother asked for from the temple. She said it was a talisman. Qiao Muyue didn't care if it could protect her or not, but the red string was still a good one.

"Hand out!"

Xiao Ziwu looked at her strangely upon hearing this, but still raised his hand.

"Left hand!" Qiao Muyue signaled the other party to extend his left hand.

"Oh!"

Xiao Ziwu put down his right hand and stretched out his left hand.

Qiao Muyue tied the red string to his wrist: "This red string is a thank you gift for you. Thank you for saving me today, and thank you for saving my mother!"

The red rope is yang, and the yang is active, which means that the yang energy is moving. Wearing the red rope according to the male left and the female right is the most effective method of improving luck and suppressing evil spirits.

Xiao Ziwu has lost luck, and he is most likely to provoke evil spirits in the past three days, so using the red rope can make up for it.

"This..." He seems to have heard Jianjun say that don't red strings usually represent tokens of love?

"This is a thank you gift!" Qiao Muyue emphasized again, then turned and left immediately after speaking.

Xiao Ziwu stroked the red rope on his wrist, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. This was a feeling he hadn't experienced in the past twenty years. His eyes kept watching Qiao Muyue's back, and he didn't take it back until she entered the village. line of sight.

At this time, his legs seemed to lose strength, and he almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly supported the car, and after a long delay, he regained a little strength, and then walked back into the car. Can't open it, wait for the professor and Jianjun to finish their work.

(End of this chapter)