"Tutututut can rest for the next few days. We will go to Yuehu Villa in three days."
At the dinner table, Chen Yuan's eyebrows lit up, "Do you want to pack your luggage?"
"No, just pack your clothes in advance, and then..."
Fang Ming stretched out his hand and pointed, and Chen Yuan immediately felt her hand empty, and the chopsticks in her hand disappeared.
"Huh?!" She spread her hands in disbelief, with a look of shock on her face, "It's gone!"
Fang Ming snapped his fingers in a cool way, and the pair of chopsticks appeared in her hand again.
"That's amazing! How did you do that?"
Looking at Chen Yuan's eyes full of stars and her expression of admiration, Fang Ming felt that this timid woman sometimes really had a full emotional value, which made people feel fluttering.
Next to him, Li Xiuqing was eating attentively. Her chopsticks kept reaching for the fried egg with minced meat that was burnt because of Fang Ming. The blush on her face gradually disappeared.
Opposite him, Yixia was concentrating on eating, silent.
Ever since Fang Ming pointed out that she had other intentions in wanting to go to Xinyue High School, she became silent and depressed.
Fang Ming was also happy to appreciate Shut Up and Enjoy the Summer.
I have to say, this woman looks like a heroic, handsome and beautiful woman. With her shoulder-length hair, she has a wild beauty. It's a pity that she has a mouth.
After dinner, they washed the dishes and washed up. Fang Ming lay down, enjoying Doctor Li's lap pillow and feeling the peace.
Li Xiuqing opened the medicine box and looked at the scars on Fang Ming's body, feeling secretly surprised.
The man did not say what happened outside today, but looking at the scars, it was obvious that he had been in a fierce battle.
"Actually, there's no need to deal with them. They're just minor injuries. I'll be well by tomorrow."
Li Xiuqing looked at the scabby wounds and applied medicine expertly, "You still need to take anti-inflammatory measures. Even if your body heals quickly, try not to leave scars."
Fang Ming didn't say much. He closed his eyes and dozed off. After a day of fighting, he felt a little tired after relaxing.
"Is it... dangerous outside?"
Li Xiuqing rarely asked the question on her own initiative. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"What do you want to ask?"
"Wu Dayong and his people must have been looking for me like crazy recently. If this is the reason why I want to move away..."
Li Xiuqing didn't say anything for a while. She carefully applied anti-inflammatory medicine to Fang Ming's wound, and finally whispered, "I feel a little guilty."
Fang Ming laughed and held her slender white jade-like hand. "Do you think I look like a fleeing dog?"
Li Xiuqing sighed softly, with a hint of fatigue between her brows, "If my words make you feel humiliated, I can apologize."
"Close your eyes."
"What……"
Before Li Xiuqing could react, deep darkness enveloped her entire vision. She felt like she had fallen into a black temple. The coldness and darkness made her dizzy.
There was a sound coming from the empty temple, a figure shrouded in shadow appeared on the throne on the steps, and a ball rolled down from the steps.
After a few rolling movements, the ball landed accurately at Li Xiuqing's feet.
When she looked carefully, it turned out to be a head!
The head's eyes glowed scarlet, and its face was covered with tons of rough rock scales, making it look extremely terrifying.
Despite its distortion and deformation, Li Xiuqing still recognized at a glance that this was the unmatched Wu Dayong!
Dead! ?
She opened her mouth slightly, feeling incredible.
She had originally prepared for the worst. When Fang Ming came back covered in injuries and said he was leaving, she immediately thought that Wu Dayong had discovered their whereabouts.
After all, she still vividly remembered the bloody scene of that scary man killing the giant zombie. She didn't expect that when they met again, only a head would be left.
The shadow on the throne instantly appeared behind him, and Fang Ming's voice sounded in his ears:
"In order to prevent you from saying that I'm bragging, I think it would be more reassuring for you to witness it with your own eyes."
Li Xiuqing stared at the head for a long time, then suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Ming, who was wearing a long shadowy robe, with a bright smile on his face.
"My man, you seem to be more powerful than I thought."
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