Qing Dai didn't comment on the small system's strategy, but just raised her chin slightly, with a hint of a smile:
"Tong, I've noticed that you've grown a lot after going through so many worlds. You've almost mastered these basic techniques of fighting in a house."
"Of course, thank you for the compliment, host!"
The system felt quite proud when it thought of this.
The male protagonist in every world is pampered by the host, and this is even more so after she becomes pregnant with the male protagonist's child. Even if she wants the moon in the sky, she can get it with just a wave of her hand.
In short, with the child-bearing system in hand, there is no man that cannot be taken down, and no vicious female supporting role that cannot be dealt with!
Qingdai lifted the red panda's chin by raising her chopsticks, and her smile was meaningful.
"That's a pretty good summary. Are you proud?"
The red panda looked into the host's charming eyes and blushed unconsciously, with the temperature rising suddenly under its black and white fur.
With a "clang", the apples in his hands fell.
Qing Dai couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "I just praised you a few words, how come you can't hold things steady in the blink of an eye?"
"Host... Host!"
A certain small system picked up its apple and ran away with its butt twisted.
He didn't notice that Qingdai behind him poked the chopsticks and concealed the depth in his eyes.
******
After almost two months of settling down, those who should be killed were killed, those who should be monitored were monitored, and the gang felt that everything was under control. They were finally ready to move and prepare to continue their previous business.
Qingdai hadn't seen Mu Yan for a week, but according to the report from the small system, Mu Yan would come back every night, but he would leave before she woke up in the morning.
Going out early and coming back late is a very obvious signal.
It seemed that many of the guards had withdrawn, creating an atmosphere of impending storm.
While Qingdai was going to the toilet, there were originally six people following her, but now there were only three people following her. However, it was futile no matter how many people there were, as she had never intended to run away.
As I turned the corner, I immediately bumped into a woman in a black suit.
The woman who was hit looked up hurriedly, and when she saw that face, her indigo eyes couldn't help but darken.
Qingran lowered her head and saw a pair of shoes. Even without looking up, she knew who she bumped into.
She clenched her fists instantly.
He then took a deep breath, and when he looked up, his expression had seamlessly changed to one of majesty without even being angry.
When the two women looked at each other, it seemed as if some invisible magnetic field was triggered, and both of them trembled slightly in their hearts.
The three burly men in black suits following behind also recognized Qingran, nodded slightly, and prepared to escort Qingdai back.
Qingran and Qingdai passed each other without even glancing at each other, as if it was an accident.
Qingdai returned to the room with a normal expression. After the door was closed, several big men stood guard outside. She continued to do her own things as usual, walking around the room casually a few times, but when she was away from the camera, her fingertips unconsciously rubbed the tiny particles on her palm.
She asked the system to take this thing from Qingran. After testing it, the system told her that this was something that could be addictive.
"Master Host, it seems the gangster godfather hasn't relaxed his surveillance on the others, forcing them all to take this drug, including the male protagonist..."
"And the Godfather also asked the male protagonist to bring this thing back and give it to the host. The male protagonist agreed and took the opportunity to propose releasing the host..."
The system didn't say the rest of the words, but Qingdai understood.
This was a test, for Mu Yan and for her.
night.
A man in a cool outfit appeared at the door, still wearing a white shirt and black straight pants. He had a straight back, deep black eyes, and neat short hair. He had the unique subtlety and restraint of an Oriental.
He pushed open the door with a normal expression, and his walking posture was steady, with no sign of the slight trembling of his fingertips.
The powder that Roco gave them was certainly not a simple hallucinogenic drug, but something that could damage human nerves. The severe pain caused by the compressed nerves began to occur three hours after taking the powder.
It was a pain that made you want your brain to be split open.
Mu Yan looked normal because he was holding on with great willpower.
In fact, he already had a splitting headache.
His own pain was not within his thoughts; he had a more difficult problem.
Mu Yan came back particularly early today, and as he had guessed, Qingdai was sitting on the sofa cushion.
People who have been to dangerous places usually cannot sleep well, so even if she has reached the stage of being sleepy, she will still stay up very late before she can no longer bear it and falls into a deep sleep.
Qingdai had been observing Mu Yan the moment he appeared, but only for a moment. Then she lowered her head, her shoulders shaking, with a hint of rejection.
The man put one hand in his pocket and took one step at a time, as if he was stepping on some kind of melody.
When he stood in front of her, the woman's shoulders shook even more violently, and she curled up her body and tried to move backwards. It was obvious that she not only resisted his approach, but was also afraid of him.
The man ignored her fear, reached out and pinched her chin, lifting her head up.
Qingdai opened her eyes very slowly, then tightly closed her lips. Her pale face and lips showed that she was in very bad condition.
She looked up for a very short time, but it did not prevent her from seeing the red bloodshot in Mu Yan's eyes, and her heart became more and more solemn.
Pinching her fingertips, even though she tried her best to control herself, there was still a hint of instability.
Qingdai quickly concluded that Mu Yan's condition was extremely dangerous.
With her mind racing, she subconsciously clenched her fists. Her not-so-sharp nails left several crescent-shaped marks on her palms. Her body was shaking like a frightened little rabbit.
Yes, she lived in fear day and night, with her fate controlled by others. Any unusual action of his would make her feel like she was facing a great enemy and be on high alert.
She endured all of this in silence.
She is more than two months pregnant. Pregnant women are sensitive by nature. It is not easy for her not to go crazy when she is under such high pressure for a long time.
But Mu Yan could only watch silently, he could do nothing.
Faced with the wary eyes, perhaps because of the headache, the man felt an indescribable bitterness in his unshakable heart.
She is not an ordinary stranger, she is about to become a mother, and in the future she will be... someone else's wife.
A trace of hatred suddenly arose in Mu Yan's calm heart.
This was the first time in all the years since he entered the police academy that he felt the fluctuations in his chest so clearly.
For the sake of this stability, he risked being exposed and negotiated terms with Rocco. He said he didn't care, but the moment he actually suggested that Rocco send her away, his heart almost stopped.
He still had the packet of powder in his hand in his trouser pocket.
After taking it, the girl who was inextricably linked to him was finally free.
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