Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 74 The Beautiful President's Bodyguard

Chapter 74 The Beautiful President's Bodyguard (End)
She sighed secretly in her heart, Qingchi's behavior, many times she could not guess it, it was not a normal person's brain circuit.

He didn't even ask about the record player, and waited for the private doctor to come and give Qing Chi a good checkup. The Zuo family's house is well equipped with medical equipment. Anyway, the place is big, and everything can be played.

But the result of the inspection was unexpected to Zuo Qing, and just as Qing Chi said, his lifespan was short.

All of Qingchi's organs began to fail acutely. To describe it in simpler words, it was probably exhausted.

Sitting by Qing Chi's bed with a gloomy complexion, Zuo Qing was speechless for a while, obviously just now Qing Chi had abused himself so forcefully, why did he die in a blink of an eye.

"Don't look sad, I haven't spent my whole life in that crappy place, and I've done a lot of great things anyway, so I didn't save you in vain." Qing Chi was still talking nonsense.

【Host, are you serious? 】

Just die neatly, what are you talking about.

"Get out!" I was angry at the system in my heart, but Qing Chi still looked weak and dying.

"You're so good, remember to train hard and improve yourself, strength is the most important thing." I still don't forget to remind Zuo Qing.

At this time, Zuo Qing had no more opinions in his heart, and he nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I won't relax in the slightest."

"Well, then I'm relieved." Qing Chi nodded in relief, almost closing his eyes, and suddenly said softly, "Unfortunately, I didn't even have a glass of the wedding wine."

The two who have been flirting with each other and have no relationship at all: "..."

their fault.

Afterwards, Qing Chi seemed to fall asleep peacefully, but there was a straight line of electrocardiogram beside her, indicating her death.

Of course, Qing Chi just left this body.

Zuo Lean's eyes were a little red, but he didn't cry because of Qing Chi. To be honest, the two had known each other for a long time, but there was still an unexpressed depression in his heart.

From now on, no one will be angry at herself in different ways all day long, and no one will empty the desserts in her refrigerator all day long.

Influenced by Qingchi recently, she also likes desserts.

……

[Host, you really know how to play. 】

The system really wanted to complain about Qingchi, and even wanted to play lyrical at the end, but it didn't play well, and the tears didn't trick out, it was so useless.

"Hey, where are my record player and records!" Qing Chi didn't want to bother with the system at all, but things still had to be asked for.

Standing in her own palace, not long after Qing Chi finished speaking, the system honestly passed the record player and a box of records to her.

Qing Chi resolutely placed the record player on the side of his seat, put on the record, and faint music came from it.

Not bad, it sounds pretty good.

Leisurely spread out on the throne, the music of the record player is faint, and there is a crane lamp brought from the first world, emitting a soft light.

This feeling is not bad, my palace is finally not as monotonous and deserted as it used to be.

[Host, are you ready to perform the next task? 】

The system always appears the amount is not the time.

"Wait two days, what's the hurry?" Qing Chi raised his eyelids lightly, then closed them again, and said casually.

【…】

System: I was anxious before seeing you.

This host has never been reliable, and there is no truth in his mouth, and he can publish a book if he makes up a set of nonsense.

(End of this chapter)

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