One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 510 The imprisoned wild rose (2)

  What are the two communicating, the glass is soundproof, Lingqiong can't hear it.

  But Lingqiong saw the golden characters on the man’s head.

   "Ji Feiran?"

  The man outside suddenly tilted his head and looked in, meeting her gaze.

  Lingqiong: "..."

   Isn’t this glass soundproof?

  ...

  Lingqiong watched Ji Feiran and Professor Gao say a few words, and the two left in different directions.

  In less than a minute, the door of her room was pushed open.

  The man with the three big golden letters ‘Ji Feiran’ on his head came in from outside.

  He doesn't have the elegant temperament of a scholar at all, but some is a kind of gentle scum temperament.

  Lingqiong stood in the middle of the room, looking at him sideways.

  Ji Feiran raised her lips and smiled lightly, "Jiang Yungui?"

  A man's voice is beautiful, and it is a kind of enjoyment to fall in the ear.

   Lingqiong turned slightly, facing him, and asked vigilantly: "What do you do?"

  This cub is not good at first sight!

  Ji Feiran curled her lips and smiled, "From today, I will be responsible for you."

  Lingqiong was silent for a few seconds, and she took two steps back with some fear, and asked obediently: "What then?"

  Ji Feiran pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose: “Don’t run anymore, otherwise it will add a lot of trouble to my work.”

   Lingqiong's eyes turned around and asked a question that Ji Feiran hadn’t expected: "Are you working for them?"

  Ji Feiran pulled out his hand from his pocket and played the work card on his chest, "Isn't it obvious?"

"Oh."

  He looked across.

  The little girl was wearing a uniform white skirt. The skirt covered her knees. There were some bruises on her calves, one green and one purple.

  Her skin is whiter than normal. It was not a serious injury, but she looked a little shocking.

   Her black hair was draped softly behind her, all her facial features were exposed, she was an extremely beautiful little girl.

  The black eyes are not lifeless, or resentment or anger, and the clear eyes have a sly luster, and I don't know what they are thinking.

  Ji Feiran heard her ask: "Can I see you every day?"

  Ji Feiran: "In theory, this is the case. After all, I am only responsible for you now."

  Lingqiong tilted her head, "Why?"

  Ji Feiran shrugged and said in a casual tone: "The others were accidentally...broken by me."

broken?

  How to break it?

   "So, you have to be more obedient, so that you can live longer." Ji Feiran raised his chin to the glass window, "You can't get out of this place because of you."

  "……"

  Lingqiong squeezed out a little smile.

  Ji Feiran saw her reluctance, but didn't care.

  He turned around, pressed the call button at the door, and asked the people outside for medicine.

   "Come and sit down."

  Lingqiong chooses the past after repeatedly jumping across the past and not past.

  She sat on the edge of the bed, Ji Feiran squatted down, held her ankle, put it on his knee, and took the medicine from the tray.

  Ji Feiran’s fingers were slightly cold, and her fingertips gently pressed her skin back and forth to smear.

  He lowered his gaze, and the hair on his shoulders slid forward, blocking most of his face.

  He applied very carefully, as if he was restoring some kind of national treasure porcelain.

  This little injury, other people don't care at all, as long as she is in no serious condition, she will not be given medicine.

  Since she woke up, no one cared about these bruises on her body.

  Ji Feiran is actually giving her medicine personally now.

  Ling Qiong deliberately asked: "Do you have any illegal attempts against me?"

  Ji Feiran took a pause, looked up at her, took out a few band-aids from the pocket of his white coat, and put them on the severely injured places one by one.

   Then he held her ankle and put it back on the ground.

  He stood up and threw the medicine back into the tray, "Do you think I have any illegal attempts against you?"

  Lingqiong raised her hand to block her chest, "Then who knows your perverted thoughts."

  Ji Feiran is not angry but laughs, not pretending, but the kind of joy from the heart.

   "Then you have to be prepared."

  Lingqiong: "..."

  How do you prepare?

  ...

  Lingqiong and other Ji Feiran left, and quickly pulled out the illustration book.

   Ji Feiran (0/8)

  Lingqiong was shocked by the number, and there were only eight main line cards.

  No matter how many mainline cards there are, the most important problem now is that she has no channels to make money.

  A player who is penniless and unable to make money, how to clear the level?

  Lingqiong was lost in thought.

  Lingqiong glanced at Ji Feiran's information. The two hundred words were basically nonsense, and it was useless.

  Lingqiong closed the illustration book, moved her eyes down, and landed on her lap.

  There are several band-aids posted there.

  I didn’t take a closer look just now, the band-aid patterns are all very cute patterns—the girlish style.

  Pink matte *** case kawaii.

  "……"

  Why is there such a band-aid on the cub?

  For the next two days, Ji Feiran will come over to give her medicine every day, and do nothing else.

   Lingqiong's bruises healed quickly under such careful care.

  Ji Feiran is here, Lingqiong is not in a hurry to leave, and stays in that room leisurely.

   Click ——

  Lingqiong heard the door opening, and looked over there.

  Ji Feiran stood at the door, did not enter, "Come out with me."

  Lingqiong pointed to herself.

   Ji Feiran: "Is there anyone else here?"

  Lingqiong turned over and sat up, "Maybe there is a ghost."

  Ji Feiran pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, and motioned her to go out quickly with his eyes.

  For so many days, Lingqiong was able to leave that room for the first time.

  There is also a corridor outside the door, and to the left is the corridor leading to the glass window.

  I don’t know where to go on the right, the cold white light reveals an ominous chill.

  The original owner was not locked here before, so Lingqiong had no impression of this place either.

  Ji Feiran led her to the left.

  Lingqiong quickly saw the room she had stayed in the corridor these days.

   "Keep up."

  Lingqiong retracted her gaze and followed the pace of Ji Feiran.

   "Aren't you afraid of me attacking you?" Ling Qiong walked directly to him.

  Ji Feiran motioned her to look behind.

  Four people in protective suits followed her, two of whom she had instigated before, and the other two had never been seen.

  They all had electric batons in their hands. If she had any changes, Ling Qiong had no doubt that they would immediately come up and give her a stick.

  Ji Feiran slowly said: "If you are smart enough, you should understand what is best for yourself."

  Lingqiong snorted: "I don't want to leave yet."

   Ji Feiran did not ask her why.

  I don’t know if it’s unimportant, or if it’s impossible for her to leave here, it’s unnecessary.

  "Why don't you wear protective clothing?" Lingqiong asked again.

   Ji Feiran: "No need."

   Lingqiong: "Then why do they wear it?"

   Ji Feiran: "Just in case."

  Lingqiong: "Anti..."

  Ji Feiran raised his index finger, put it on his lips and made a silent gesture, curled his lips and smiled, “If you ask too many questions, it’s unpleasant.”

  Lingqiong: "..."

  (End of this chapter)