Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

Who she is, Wen Qing'er, she is strong, and no one has ever felt that she is a woman and needs protection. He alone is different from her.

As soon as this sentence came out, the blood on the wrist fell more quickly.

And those eyes were red again, full of anger.

"Do you hate me?" Wen Qing'er whispered, but with a yang-like smile on her lips, "Then hate it. If you want to get rid of me in this life, climb to the top of my head and become my leader , Otherwise." Slowly lowered his head, with a hint of cruelty, "You have been pressed by me all your life. Never want to turn over."

As soon as the words came out, the lips that bit her wrist were instantly loosened.

But Wen Qing'er couldn't help but took a step back, still looking at him proudly, and his sharp eyes, who hated to stab him with a thousand knives, "Today you are tired, take a good rest here Right!"

After finishing talking, Wen Qinger turned and left. At the moment when the door was closed, two lines of clear tears slowly slipped across the white face, and the two rows of gums on the wrist showed bones deep, and the whole hand became bloodied. Streaks, Wen Qing'er seemed exhausted, slowly sliding down the leaning door.

She is not as powerful as the legend outside. She also has a soft heart. She also needs a man to pamper her.Why is it so difficult?

Suddenly, a trace of footsteps came downstairs. In a flash, Wen Qing'er stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, and restored a cold face again. Looking up, he saw a pale face. The face, frowns are tight, "Aren't you keeping you underneath?"

Xiu Feng stood at the stairs without moving, but her eyes that just looked at her clearly flashed a faint light, and disappeared instantly.Slightly lowered his head at this time, standing straight and not speaking.

"Go on!" Wen Qinger ordered coldly.

Xiu Feng remained silent, but he turned around and said softly at the moment when he lifted his foot, "Miss, your wrist needs to be bandaged. When I came in, I checked your room. There is a medicine cabinet in the third drawer on the left counter. ."

Finally, the figure gradually disappeared in the hallway with the sound of footsteps.

Wen Qing'er was expressionless, dragging her extremely tired body to open the door of the opposite room, but did not intend to deal with the wound on her wrist. She lay straight on the bed and stared at the dark paint ceiling with her eyes open.

Xia Zhengjun in the opposite room was still bound by the fourth-grade tough vines, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, but the eyes were actually filled with tears, and finally fell slowly with the corners of his eyes.

It seemed as if I saw that beautiful and soft face smiled very gently, and the voice was soft but crisp, "Zhengjun, you should treat me all your life, otherwise, I will never let you see me again!"

She said, "Zhengjun, I like the way you wear military uniforms. You are the most handsome. You can also tell our children in the future that his father is a soldier and is responsible for defending his country."

"sorry Sorry sorry..."

Sentence by sentence, one by one, and finally weeping.

The next day, when the first rays of morning light hit China's land.

Worried that Wen Qing'er, who had not slept all night, suddenly heard the movement of the door opening in the opposite room, stood up immediately, and the moment he opened the door, he did not expect to see a handsome face as usual, with a few eyes missing. Clear and clean, with some unknown smell and silence.