Chapter 149 Warmth
"They are all political enemies of the leaders, or people who have conflicts of interest with their party."
Hearing this, Carl lay on the sofa and doubted his life, with a brow that could kill a fly.
Qiao Sui Sui suddenly understood Zong Fang's intention: "Are you worried that even if we make the evidence public, with the power of your father and the leader, it will be quickly suppressed?"
Zongfang nodded, then shook his head. He didn't really care about revealing the truth. What did the lives of the rebels have to do with him? He was only worried about how this incident would affect her safety.
He stroked her hair, his eyes filled with a coldness that was almost calm: "You don't know my father. He is an emotionless monster."
Zongfang's voice was stiff and cold, and if you listened carefully you could detect a hint of fear in him.
Qiao Susu was really curious about what kind of person could make Zong Fang afraid?
She put her arms around his neck and soothed him, "You are you, and he is him. Munakata, you have no obligation to be the person you were a year ago, a day ago, or even 15 minutes ago."
She wanted to tell him, and also to tell herself, that there was no need to be anxious, afraid, sorry, or guilty. We are born with the right to experience change and growth.
Zongfang held the petite body in his arms, feeling her warmth as if it were a constant source of energy. An indescribable feeling of relief welled up in his heart.
His Qiao Qiao is the warmest person in the world. Only with her, his life has meaning.
The three of them discussed how to dispose of the chip. Qiao Suisui wanted to take it back to the Imperial Court, but was dissuaded by Zong Fang and Carl. Since Wei Shou had gone to such great lengths to find the black box, it was clear that the Federation would destroy this evidence at all costs. Therefore, the chip was a ticking time bomb. If the Federation knew it was in Qiao Suisui's possession, she would be in danger. Ultimately, Zong Fang had the chip implanted in his own arm.
Qiao Susu watched him cut another wound on the area that had just healed, and she couldn't help but clutch her collar tightly.
The best way was to hand the chip over to Anubis and let him redress the rebels. So the three of them discussed and decided to wait for Anubis for a few more days. If he did not appear on the southern battlefield after the specified date, she would have to follow Carl back.
In the following time, Qiao Suisui and Carl collected as many remaining documents as possible to prove the existence of the underground laboratory. They also took a large number of photos of the Dadligne ruins, planning to post them on Zizai after returning and ask the orcs in the organization to help spread them.
That day, Munakata was out as usual. He was now a conscript, so he had to sign in at a fixed time and place to complete a fixed quota of tasks. Although he had already completed the annual quota of tasks for other males, signing in was a mandatory requirement; failing to do so would be considered desertion.
After signing in, he'd usually search for relatively fresh ingredients and prepare three meals for her. But Qiao Suisui was an afternoon person and a night owl. While at the Imperial Court, Liberi and Luka had tried several times to correct her sleep schedule, only to end up falling asleep in the wee hours. So, by the time she woke up, it was usually lunchtime.
Zong Fang knew that this habit of hers was very harmful to her health, so he forced her to turn on her phone every morning. He would first kiss her awake over and over again without getting tired of it, and then carry her to wash up while she was still confused. When she came to her senses, he was usually already sitting at the dining table.
But today when Zongfang went to call her, he found her little body curled up under the quilt.
He lifted a corner of the quilt and saw that her face was pale and there was sweat on her forehead. He immediately looked nervous.
"Qiao Qiao, let me see, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Qiao Susu curled her legs towards her chest and abdomen, biting her lips in pain.
Before, because she was always pregnant, she didn't think about menstruation. Later, she was well taken care of by Liberi and Luka in the royal court. Every month during her menstruation, she only had a little back pain. She had never felt like today, with lower abdominal cramps and her back soaked with cold sweat.
Zong Fang frowned and called her, wanting to see her but not daring to touch her. Karl heard the noise and came over. Seeing her expression, he immediately squatted in front of her and asked softly: "Be good, let me see, where does it hurt? Tell me, okay?"
Qiao Susu's face turned red and white. Just when the two of them were talking, she felt a warm current in her lower body. She immediately remembered that she was still wearing Zongfang's white shirt, which must have been stained with blood.
Ah, is there a crack in the ground? I really want to crawl into it.
Qiao Sui Sui covered her face with the quilt, and a weak voice came out: "You guys go out, don't worry about me, I'll be fine in a while."
"Qiao Qiao, let me see." Zong Fang was so anxious that he didn't bother to ask her. He directly lifted the quilt and held her in his arms. Just as he was about to check her, he saw Qiao Su Su covering her face with both hands, and her ears and neck were red.
"Get out, all of you get out!"
She was so anxious that she wanted to cry, and the two men became even more nervous when they saw this. Regardless of her unwillingness, Karl held her in his arms while Zongfang freed his hands to examine her.
In the end, whether it was because she struggled too hard or they were afraid of really hurting her so they didn't hold her hard, Qiao Susu crawled to the corner of the sleeping cabin and wrapped herself in the quilt like a dumpling. No matter how Karl and Zong Fang coaxed her, she refused to respond.
"Sui Sui, where does it hurt? Tell me, I..."
As Carl was speaking, Zongfang suddenly raised his hand to stop him.
Karl looked at him puzzled, but saw a drop of bright red blood on the man’s trouser leg. Karl suddenly became more nervous and blurted out: “Are you hurt? Come here, let me see.”
As he was about to crawl in to catch Qiao Sui Sui, he was stopped by Zong Fang.
Zong Fang said to 'Zongzi' who was huddled in the corner, "Qiao Qiao, let's go out." After that, he pushed Carl out of the room and considerately closed the door.
"What are you doing?" Carl didn't want to argue with him, so he turned around and was about to go in again, but was blocked by Zongfang.
"She's alone in there. You worry about her, but I don't. Get out of the way!" Carl said irritably.
Zongfang coughed and whispered unnaturally, "She's having her period."
Carl opened his eyes and asked, "What is menstruation?"
Zong Fang was too lazy to explain to him and just handed him a research paper on menstruation by ancient humans.
It's not Karl's fault for his limited knowledge. The creatures here are all artificial females, and even reproduction is done on a factory assembly line, so they've long since evolved away from menstruation, which is unique to human females. Zong Fang only realized this when he saw the drop of blood on his pants and thought about Qiao Suisui's reaction.
Karl read ten lines at a glance, and after finishing, he felt his throat tighten and he was at a loss. "Then, what should we do now?"
"." Zongfang was calmer than Carl, but this was also the first time he encountered such a situation. The omnipotent doctor's mind was now in a mess.
In the room, Qiao Susu heard the door closing and quietly poked her head out from under the quilt. Her face, originally as pale as paper, now looked a little bloody.
She quickly climbed down from the sleeping cabin, enduring the abdominal pain, and ran barefoot to the bathroom to clean herself. She took a hot shower and wrapped herself in a towel, only to realize she had no change of clothes. She had been wearing Zongfang's clothes for the past few days, but that one was stained with blood. What should she do?
So Qiao Suisui grabbed the towel wrapped around her, walked to the door, and opened it a crack. Sure enough, she saw two men standing outside, staring at each other. Half of her body was exposed by the door, her wet hair draped over her shoulders, and her eyes looked at them helplessly, like a kitten drenched in rain.
"Um. Get me some clothes."
Can you imagine that these sweet chapters were written while I was working overtime? I feel like I am a real two-headed snake, one head working, the other head writing. I cried, nothing more to say, all in the votes. P.S. More sweet tomorrow
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