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Chapter 422 Go away, wash yourself clean before touching me (50)



Chapter 422 Go away, wash yourself clean before touching me (50)

Anyway, she didn't see her today, and these were what Yun Zibing told her before he died.

Xing Rong nodded, not feeling too surprised at her ending.

"You have completed your mission, do you still want to stay here?"

Ling'er nodded firmly, "Of course, I'll wait for you!"

Suiyi, who had been standing at the door, didn't quite understand their conversation, but also somewhat understood it.

Without giving it much thought, he walked straight into the laboratory, not paying any attention to Ling'er beside him. He hugged Xingrong from behind and rubbed his head against her neck and shoulders.

"Qianqian, you are tired, let's go back to the room!"

For some reason, what they said made him feel a sense of crisis, as if Qi Qianqian would disappear at any time.

All he wanted now was to hold her in his arms, rub her into his body, and not let her leave.

Xing Rong shuddered and said subconsciously: "I'm not tired, I'm almost successful."

Going back to her room would only make her more tired, so she would rather stay in the laboratory.

Ling'er rolled her eyes and glanced at Suiyi speechlessly.

She just mentioned a little bit about the original owner's ex-boyfriend, and he became jealous and couldn't wait to come in and interrupt their conversation.

The Lord of the World is really the same in every world!

He wants to stick to Little Star all the time, and is keen on creating a great harmony of life with her, but he is also a jealous person!

Suiyi seemed to see Ling'er's thoughts and said casually, "Mo Mo came to see you just now and said that you were tired from going out and asked you to go back and have a good rest."

Ling'er instantly perked up, gave two dry laughs, and decided to risk her life to accompany the gentleman, and stayed in the laboratory with Xingrong.

Sui Yi of course disagreed. He quickly snatched the things from Xing Rong's hand, put them on the table, and then hugged her and teleported back to the room.

Ling'er and Xiaowei at the table were left looking at each other in silence.

Alas, they were all left behind.

Ling'er looked at the room she lived in, as if she was spying on the people in the room through the closed door. After thinking about it, she decided to take Xiaowei to stroll around the city.

Without Yun Zibing, Xing Rong would have to fill the important position of doctor in the city.

People in the city would go to her for treatment if they had any serious problems. Not only was she very accurate in her diagnosis, but she was also very fast in treatment.

Everyone knew that she had the ability to heal, so they all came to see her.

Later, Xing Rong felt too tired, so she used the excuse of researching antivirals and decided to see only 10 patients a day. Unless there was a special emergency, she would never see more than one patient.

Although people admire her, they are also unhappy with her practice of limiting the number of patients she can see.

Many people had strong opinions, but when these opinions reached Li Yuanqing, he could neither do nor want to do anything about it.

Because these freaks are not only extremely skilled, they also have abundant resources.

According to his brother, they didn't bring anything into the safe city, but the research supplies, spare clothes, and various daily necessities in their room were all brought by them.

This shows that there are people among them who have spatial abilities and can store things.

A zombie king, an excellent doctor, and two people with untold skills, all of them are awesome people!

He can't afford it!

He was almost offering them up as sacrifices, so what advice could he give them?

No!

He doesn't dare!

If we piss them off and become their enemy, the whole city will be doomed!

It’s like the people from Salt Lake City Safe City who are now delivered to our doorstep.


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