Chapter 169: The Doomsday Boss's Little White Guinea Pig (11) shuhaige.net



In fact, Li Yang now wants to stay with Shen Jingjin more.

Looking at Song Jian's expression, it was obvious that something must have gone wrong, not to mention that Liu Xiaoqi had to be sent over.

Li Yang's steps became faster and faster, and he became more and more panicked.

Ning Wan didn't care and just followed Li Yang in silence.

However, Li Yang's eagerness to stay away from Ning Wan seemed to be expressing his stance to everyone.

Tell them: The newcomer is not welcome.

The conditions at the base were not very good, and the rest area was just a temporary shed.

Li Yang stopped in front of a relatively clean shed and glanced at the delicate and weak Ning Wan.

"You can stay here first."

"I'm leaving first."

Having said that, he turned around and left without waiting for Ning Wan to say anything more.

He really didn't have the heart to waste time here.

Furthermore, if the person in front of him was really important, Captain Shen would have given him some instructions when he asked him to make arrangements.

I think he just rescued it while looking for supplies.

Xiao Qi looked at the shed in front of him, which looked no more than one meter high.

The host may have to bend down to get in.

Although Xiao Qi felt very sorry for the host, he also knew that having such a condition at Doomsday was quite good.

Just looking at the host who had been silent from the beginning until now, Xiao Qi couldn't help but worry, "Host, don't be sad. Although the conditions here are poor, at least you are still alive."

Xiaoqi knows how to comfort.

"Why didn't I know you liked to imagine so much before?"

Ning Wan couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

But that slightly furrowed brow became evidence of disgust in the eyes of others.

Xiaoqi: Wow, misjudgment.

Ning Wan thought of the ball in the space and finally stopped talking.

The sheds in front of us do not exist separately, but are lined up in a row and clustered together.

But there are also divisions for men and women.

There were quite a few people sitting scattered outside the shed.

The weather is pretty good today.

The sun is not as strong as before and will not easily burn your skin.

It's not like before, with corrosive rain coming from time to time.

There happened to be two people sitting outside the shed next to Ning Wan.

He looks to be around forty years old.

At first glance, his hair had turned a lot whiter, his eyes were a little darker, and his fatigue was clearly visible.

Seeing Ning Wan standing at the door, I thought Ning Wan disliked the conditions here.

With some good intentions, he began to persuade:

"At this point, it's good enough to have a place to sleep. Don't be picky."

Compared with the environment here, Ning Wan was like a lady from a wealthy area standing on the border of a slum, looking out of place everywhere.

"Besides, the 'Organization' hasn't given up on us. On the contrary, they've already made several trips back and forth to save us."

"If you really don't want to endure this, you only need to hold on for a few more days."

The older sister who spoke was sitting on a low stool, her legs slightly leaning forward, with a child of no more than five or six years old nestled in her arms.

There was restraint and uneasiness in her eyes due to the new environment. Her little hands tightly grasped the older sister's clothes, and she looked at the new neighbor with some restraint.

The older sister gently rubbed the child's head, bringing him closer to her, and held him in her arms with her other arm.

He whispered, "Don't be afraid, the bad guys are outside."

The elder sister's voice was very low, as if she was whispering in the child's ear.

But children can't hide their emotions.

Even with his mother's comfort, the fear in his eyes still did not completely disappear.

The child put his head against his mother's face, rubbed it twice, and then hugged his mother tighter with his little hands.

Mom is lying.

Not all bad people are out there.

dad……

The child's eyes quickly turned red, and he leaned on the older sister's shoulder, sobbing silently.

The eldest sister tilted her head slightly and snuggled up to the child, patting the child's back again and again with her warm hands.

But his eyes were red as if he remembered something sad.

The elder sister obviously didn't want to say anything more. She just looked at the sun hanging in the sky in silence.

He lowered his head from time to time.

Ning Wan frowned, thinking about the meaning of those words.

The "organization" hasn't given up on us. We've already been back and forth several times. We just need to hold on for a few more days...

Ning Wan: Why does it feel like the plot I understand is a little different from what she understood?

But if you ask her what's wrong, Ning Wan can't tell you what it is.

The power of the country is strong.

"He" demonstrates his persuasiveness through extremely direct actions.

Even if he encountered misfortune, his original intention remained unchanged.

Even though there is little hope, we still haven't forgotten the millions of people who are still in danger.

"He" remembers his responsibilities, so he is willing to travel back and forth again and again, just to let his people know that he (she) has not been forgotten.

"He" also cares about everyone as always.

Ning Wan looked at the mother and son snuggling together, but ultimately did not open her mouth to explain.

I don’t know what words to use to explain it.

The mother holding the child lowered her head and kissed the child on the forehead.

"Don't be afraid, mom is here and no one will bully you."

Ning Wan looked at the scene in front of her and felt touched.

But that touch was like boiling water poured onto an icy lake; it came quickly and went away just as quickly.

Perhaps love is never implicit.

But compared to the love between family members, some cannot be done without scruples, some cannot be done openly and honestly, and some cannot be taken for granted.

The child raised his head, and there was a rare seriousness on his childish face.

The love in his eyes cannot be hidden.

A kiss with a hint of shyness and a slightly pouting mouth fell on the mother's face.

Ning Wan glanced away.

Xiao Qi was also keenly aware of the sadness in Ning Wan.

Ning Wan opened the small door of the shed in front of him, bent down slightly, and stepped in.

The space inside the shed was not very large, and it only housed a simple bed, the most common type found in hospitals.

There was only a thin quilt and not even a pillow. It was extremely simple.

Just thinking about what the mother said, Ning Wan felt a little more understanding.

After all, it is just a temporary shelter, so it naturally won't consume too much material and financial resources.

Ning Wan closed the door, lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

Xiao Qi looked at Ning Wan who covered her head with the mask, and once again began to doubt Ning Wan's mental state.

It is said that humans love to be sentimental.

Host, please don’t make yourself depressed.

"Xiao Qi, do you think... the plot won't collapse again?"

Ning Wan felt a little tired.

But Xiaoqi's heart is even more tired.

[Is this what the host is worried about?]

Xiaoqi still wanted to make one more desperate struggle.

"What else?"

Ning Wan responded decisively, without even a moment's hesitation. She spoke completely subconsciously, without any concern for Xiao Qi's life or death.

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