The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

AD 2222 was the eighth year since he came here.

He finally found the child who was infected with his blood on the hillside that day.

It was supposed to be the woman who scratched him with the ring, but for some reason the energy in his blood was absorbed by the child in the woman's belly.

This is the only human being who can survive after absorbing the energy of the K93 galaxy.

He brought her back to the medical cabin with research in mind.

The little girl was small, soaked by the rain, and looked at him alertly and curiously with a pair of big dark eyes.

This is a beautiful little girl with an extraordinary calmness.

However, he is a child after all. He remains calm on the surface, but a pair of small fists are tightened at his side.

"Lie down on it." He pointed to the cold operating table and said.

The little girl stared at him for a long time, and finally lay down obediently.

He put on sterile gloves and began to collect blood and hair from her, and also performed a series of ECG and brain wave tests.

The little girl was very cooperative and quiet during the whole process.

"Come here, go eat." He took off his gloves and said calmly.

The little girl jumped down from the stage, looked at his back, and said blankly: "My clothes are wet, do you have any change of clothes?"

Of course there's nothing... suitable for you to wear.

He threw a piece of his pajamas to her and pointed to the bathroom.

The little girl carried her clothes into the bathroom and came out about two-quarters of an hour later.

Her hair was wet, and there was a faint air of coldness all over her body. The large pajamas were worn on her thin body, so loose that they could almost hang to the ground.

He glanced at her, frowned and said, "No hot water?"

The little girl opened her eyes in surprise: "Is there, is there hot water?"

Yes, there was, but the Imperial Marshal was used to washing in cold water, so he turned off the hot water function.

It was his negligence.

I have never raised children, I have never been close to anyone, and I have forgotten that the people here have different physiques from those in the K93 galaxy.

But this girl is also wondering, doesn't she want it?

How did she get here these past few years?

Is it okay to take a cold shower?

Dinner was a tasteless steak, prepared by the medical cabin.

The stools provided at the dining table were very high, and the little girl spent a long time trying not to sit on them, but she made herself sweat again.

Even so, he didn't hear her asking him for help.

In the end, it was he who lifted her onto the stool.

She grasped the knife and fork unskillfully and ate with gusto.

His movements were slow and slow, with the grace of an ancient aristocrat.

Then he found that the little girl was imitating him, straightening her back and being strict, even the small gesture of folding the handkerchief when wiping her mouth.

The test results came out the next day.

The energy content of the K93 galaxy in her blood was too high. Logically speaking, she shouldn't be so calm.

He has seen people infected with his blood either die or be worse off than dead.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" he asked.

"Huh?" The little girl was holding a cup and drinking water. When she heard this, she raised her head and looked at him inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

He said: "Physical discomfort? Very painful, heartburn, lung fever, as if ten thousand ants are eating my body."

These are the feelings he asked from the few rare survivors. Everyone is different.

"Well..." She thought seriously and shook her head.

That’s all.

She was infected in her mother's womb and has been subjected to these terrible tortures since she was born. She has never experienced a day like a normal person. For her, "uncomfortable" is probably normal.

Three days later, he went out for a trip, and when he came back there was a little trace of his opponent's blood on him.

She was out of control.

…

When she woke up, she didn't remember the damage she had done, but she couldn't find her water glass.

She probably understood something. The first thing she said when she saw him was: "I'm not a little monster."

A month later, he brought her back to the organization.

In recent years, in order to better adapt to life here, he joined an organization called Kunpeng and became a killer inside.

"Remember what you wanted to call me?" he asked her.

She nodded and said obediently: "Godfather."

"How old are you, Godfather?" she asked him.

He looked at the dark corridor that was like the mouth of an abyss and said calmly: "Sixteen."

Converted to the age of the earth, it is approximately this number.

…

Gu Jiao showed amazing talent in the organization.

When she was thirteen years old, she got her own code name - Shadow.

This meant that she finally became an official member of the organization.

She is no longer an eight-year-old girl who doesn't understand anything. She already knows that she is different from ordinary people. She seems to have some strange violent factors in her body, which will go out of control when exposed to blood. It cannot be cured, but can only be controlled.

When she was fifteen years old, she received her first mission - to recover stolen intelligence.

There were eight people on the other side and they had a large number of firearms.

She was wearing a white knee-length dress, with a slender waist and long black hair flowing down softly.

She has a clean and tender face, with the purest agility of a girl.

She stood on the side of the road with her hands behind her back, looking at the passing cars from time to time. Her pitiful look was enough to arouse any man's desire for protection.

Sure enough, a small truck loaded with goods stopped beside her.

The person in the car is the target of her mission.

She thought she was acting alone, but little did she know that in a tall building in the distance, a man wearing a black windbreaker was looking at her momentarily.

The man had stern brows and icy eyes. He had one hand in the pocket of his windbreaker and the other hand was holding a sniper rifle.

Her acting skills were terrible, her smile was not good at all, and the story quickly leaked out, and in the end she passed the level violently.

She kicked the man who was lying on the ground with a bruise and a swollen face. She curled her lips and said in disgust: "It's not a beating at all."

She turned around and left with today's results.

After walking about thirty or forty meters, a fainted man on the ground suddenly woke up. He pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it viciously at Gu Jiao's back.

However, before he could pull the trigger, the man upstairs quickly picked up the silenced sniper rifle in his hand and shot him in the head without even opening the sniper scope!

At that moment, a rumbling large truck sped past Gu Jiao, and the huge rumbling sound covered up the sound of bullets piercing the air.

Gu Jiao knew nothing about her dangerous situation. When she arrived at the agreed place, her godfather's black pickup truck was already waiting for her on the roadside.

"Huh? Godfather?"

She tilted her head, walked over in surprise, put her hands behind her back, bent her slender girl's waist, and looked at him from the car window: "Isn't the cheetah coming to pick me up?"

He put one hand on the steering wheel and said expressionlessly: "He has a temporary mission and will leave first."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

She opened the door and got into the passenger seat.

He said calmly: "Seat belt."

Gu Jiao obediently put on her seat belt, and then she showed him a small metal box that was the victory this time, and said in a showy manner: "All the data is in it, am I very powerful?"

He hummed indifferently and started the car.

The soft warm wind blew in, and her long, silky black hair was gently blown up. She turned around and went to the back seat to find something to eat. This action suddenly made the distance between the two of them closer.

The tips of hair exuding the fragrance of a girl brushed his face.

Somewhat itchy.

…

After returning to the organization, he said to Gu Jiao: "I'll come over in a while to collect blood."

"oh."

Gu Jiao went to the medical cabin to collect blood every month. She was used to it and never asked why.

The Imperial Marshal... now it's time to call him Godfather.

After the godfather collected blood from Gu Jiao, he went to analyze it with instruments.

The result was the same as before. The replication power of K93 energy material was extremely strong, and the concentration in the blood showed no sign of decreasing.

This is a very strange phenomenon, because since he came here, he has been in a state of constant consumption due to the inability to replenish the energy of the K93 galaxy. To be clear, his life will be shorter than in the K93 galaxy.

However, the energy material he needed could be replicated infinitely in her body.

He still can't explain the reason for this, but what is certain is that he can replenish his lifespan by taking away her energy.

The stronger she is, the faster the energy material in her body will be replicated, and the more beneficial it will be for him to extend his life.

"Godfather, the meal is ready. Today is your favorite sweet and sour fish!"

She suddenly appeared at the door of the examination room, and poked a cute girl's head in. Her eyes blinked, as if they could talk.

She is not like this to outsiders. Only in front of him will she lower all her defenses.

He calmly turned off the instrument.

She is just an experimental subject, an energy supply to extend his life.

He won't have any feelings for her.

…

While eating, her phone lit up.

He sat opposite her and glanced casually.

She picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly said to him: "I don't have any tasks on the weekend. Can I go out to play? Someone has an appointment with me."

He paused while picking up the rice: "Male or female?"

Gu Jiao said honestly: "Senior."

"No." He said calmly.

"Oh." Gu Jiao ate with her head down.

He looked at her coldly: "Are you disappointed?"

"The senior said he would take me surfing, and I was a bit yearning for it." She was different from normal people since she was born. She had almost no friends around her. This was the first person who said he would take her out to play.

"And it's not far," she said. "It's right in Coast City, less than two hours' drive."

He put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth slowly with the napkin on the plate, and said, "You can go if you want."

The wilted little quail raised his head for a second and looked at him energetically: "Godfather, do you want to go?"

He said calmly: "If you don't go, it would be childish."

Gu Jiao happily packed her things and went to the agreed place to meet with her senior the next morning.

The godfather went to the organization.

As soon as I entered the door, I met the assistant who came towards me with a hurried expression. I was too anxious and didn't see him.

If in the past, he wouldn't have meddle in other people's business, today he was probably free and asked for the first time: "What happened?"

The assistant was startled: "King? Ah, that's it. A mission suddenly came from Coast City. It was originally going to be assigned to Cheetah, but I couldn't contact him. This guy probably went to pick up girls somewhere last night... I plan to Contact Black Hawk!”

"From Coast City?" he asked.

"Yes." said the assistant.

He said calmly: "No need to contact Black Eagle, I'll go."

As soon as these words came out, the assistant was shocked again: "Ah, but, it's just a small E-level task..."

How long has it been since you took on a mission below S level?