The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 251 Thanks to Xiangxiao Academy for the cute monthly ticket of "Ruoxi Juewu"~

Chapter 251 Thanks to Xiangxiao Academy for the cute monthly ticket of "Ruoxi Juewu"~
Wu Zhi's eyes were slightly cold, "What about Yang Yayin, he doesn't care?"

Su Yihan shook his head.

"I don't know about it, but after he returned to Jiang Yunqi's side recently, he didn't go anywhere else."

Wu Zhi, "This time, is he secretly protecting Jiang Yunqi?"

Su Yihan smiled slightly, "According to the latest news, yes, for the sake of safety, the people in the northern base repeatedly persuaded Jiang Yunqi to go back, but Jiang Yunqi did not agree, but he thought of a compromise and agreed to arrange someone to protect him secretly, Cheng Ci, Duan Rufeng, Ji Ji and others all know the news."

Wu Zhi propped her head with her right hand, showing a smile, "Yang Yayin's fate is decided by me, and Yang Shengxiao should have guessed that this day will come, don't worry about Yang Shengxiao, where is Yang Yayin...you can't do anything if you find it, clear?"

Su Yihan raised her eyebrows in confusion, with a polite smile, "May I know what she did to you?"

Wu Zhi was tired from looking up, so she lay on her arms instead, looked at the table and said lazily, "With your ability, you don't need me to tell you to know."

Su Yihan shook her head, squatting in front of her, Wu Zhi's skirt was parted, revealing her fair calf.

"That's different."

Wu Zhi blinked her eyes, "Hmm... this matter is a bit bloody? Probably because she regarded me as a rival in love and wanted me to die. At this time, Nangong Sixiao came out and they joined forces, and then I 'died'. "

Su Yihan frowned quietly.

Wu Zhi stretched her waist, "I won't tell you anymore."

Then he got up, rubbed his eyes, and went upstairs.

Qinghe burped loudly, touched his round belly, the crumbs of flower cakes covered his face, "burp! I'm full!"

Qing Meng tilted her head, "Wu Zhi has gone back to sleep, Qing Meng has to go back too."

Qinghe waved his fleshy little hands, "You go back to accompany Wu Zhi first, and I'll come over after I finish washing the dishes."

Qing Meng's little head weighed heavily, "En!"

Then she jumped off the bench with her skirt in her hand, and staggered upstairs with her short legs.

Su Yihan carried Qinghe down.

"Qinghe also go back to sleep, leave this place to me."

Qinghe spoke righteously and rejected him very firmly.

"No! Wu Zhi said, you have to do your own thing! If Wu Zhi hiccups! If you know that I am lazy, you will definitely like Qingmeng more!"

Su Yihan squatted in front of him, wiped his little hands with a towel, and wiped off the debris around his mouth by the way.

"Qing Mengqing Henan Palace will not favor any side. It is not you who are lazy tonight, it is Susu who wants to help you. This is not considered lazy. Nangong will definitely not dislike you."

Su Yihan originally thought that he would have to persuade him again, but who knew that Qinghe complied happily as soon as he finished speaking.

"Thank you Susu!"

Su Yihan was taken aback for a moment, then watched Qing He who was still steadfast just now, "doing his own thing by himself", went upstairs with his little pp pouted, the speed made him a little dazed.

This little guy... what he just said was all nonsense, right?

Ok?
Su Yihan shook his head with a smile, and packed up the things on the table.

After tidying up, he smiled.

Nangong is also very good.

Qinghe rushed to do the housework, and did not let the two girls do it. He knew at a young age that he had to take care of the girls.

When he first got along with Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi only occasionally let them do their own things in order to cultivate Qing Meng Qinghe's independence, but Qinghe didn't know why, but she couldn't stop Wu Zhi from entering the kitchen When the time comes, I will sweat profusely and watch nervously.

Wu Zhi, who has always been in charge of cooking, has not yet broken a sweat, but Qinghe is already sweating nervously.

At the back, Qinghe stopped staring at Wu Zhi's cooking, but besides cooking, Qinghe almost contracted all the housework.

If Qinghe is not allowed to do housework, the little guy will lose his temper and not eat for three days in a row.

Although skipping meals didn't affect him much, but Wu Zhi couldn't help feeling distressed.

After a long time, Wu Zhi no longer cares about Qinghe.

Based on this calculation, Wu Zhi was also pampered by Qing He as Qing Meng.

In this way, it is not too bad.

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Wu Zhi tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep.

Close your eyes, and the scene of Qi Chengci cutting your palm will unconsciously appear in your mind.

Wu Zhi rubbed her messy hair, sat up from the warm blanket, opened the window, and the chilly breeze cleared her chaotic mind.

Wu Zhi knelt and sat on the head of the bed, looking out the window.

The Beiming base at night is also dimly lit.

Under the dim light, there is a well-trained patrol team. They walk quietly in every corner of the base. There are more than 20 people in the team, but there is no sound, and the movements are uniform.

Wu Zhi tied up her messy blown hair.

Under the hazy moonlight, she looked at a brightly lit house not far away, and was dazed.

Xuan Luo, Cheng Ci, Duan Rufeng, Seasons, Zhong Qi...

Why do these people still look for her after two years?

She doesn't fit in with the world.

Nor does she want to try to fit into the world.

The world is against her, and she is also against the world.

Wu Zhi didn't know what would happen if her identity was discovered.

She is now the highest human existence in the world with supernatural powers, but she still will not try to integrate into this world.

That was too unrealistic for her.

but……

She hesitates now.

Either Cheng Ci or Nangong Sixiao.

They are all living people in this world, not NPCs.

The affection and time they put in is real.

She couldn't pretend she didn't see it.

but……

But once the identity is exposed, who can know how these people will treat her?

Wu Zhi is a coward, she dare not touch her feelings, so she never invests too much in her feelings.

Wu Zhi sighed quietly.

Under the moonlight, a slender figure was stretched.

Cheng Ci held a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke touched his finger and burned his skin, causing a burn, but he didn't seem to know it.

The slightly opened gap in the window is a scene he is destined not to miss tonight.

From his angle, one can see Wu Zhi's side face with a rose flower birthmark on one side.

But even the rose flower birthmark couldn't tease him over.

That is Wu Zhi.

She is looking at the moonlight, and he is looking at her.

The moonlight is beautiful.

Cheng Ci didn't look at it for long.

He hid in the darkness, with his head down, his fine hair hanging slightly, and he finally couldn't bear the scalding heat between his fingers and let go of the cigarette.

Unextinguished cigarette butts fell to the ground, and sporadic flames scattered on the ground and quickly disappeared.

Cheng Ci raised his foot expressionlessly to crush the cigarette butt.

After being watched for a long time, Wu Zhi will also notice.

And Wu Zhi didn't want them to find her.

After a long time, the window was gently closed.

Where Cheng Ci stood, a dozen or so cigarette butts were scattered everywhere with the cold wind.

Well.

Jiang Yunqi will have no cigarettes to smoke in the next half a month.

Cheng Ci smiled silently. He stood from dark to dawn, and he didn't disappear around the corner until the second before the morning light came out.

It seems business as usual.

(End of this chapter)

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