Luo Wenyuan asked Liu Zhilong to take people to watch Seriek, and followed Qingshan out of the injection room.
Bai Yun took Lei Bei and Batur away. Both of them were injured and needed to be treated with wood-related abilities.
"Is what you just told him true?"
Qingshan sneered, "How would I know why his father didn't want him? I'm just guessing. Maybe it's true, or maybe his father has seen through Serri's ill intentions and is deliberately making excuses to shirk responsibility. Who knows?"
Luo Wenyuan half lowered his head and looked at the dimples on Qingshan's face: "Then why did you say this to Seri?"
"He's already determined to die, almost biting his tongue to kill himself. How can that be? He needs to stay alive so he can continue to provide blood for us to save people! I'm saying this so he doesn't have time to dwell on the mess he's been through, but instead ponders the dusty past of hundreds of years. It'll give him plenty of time to reminisce. Once he's through this period of being most impulsive, calms down, and slowly accepts the changes in himself, he probably won't have the courage to kill himself anymore."
Luo Wenyuan's eyes were shining as if there was a supernatural fire burning in them: This little bastard is so scheming at such a young age. Whoever marries her will be oppressed. Forget it, I will sacrifice myself for the sake of the people of the world and prevent her from harming others!
Although Qingshan asked Dr. Li to conduct animal experiments, she was convinced that this method would work and that an antiviral drug would be produced.
Qingshan hadn't rested for almost a day and a night, but she didn't feel tired at all. She felt like the big stone pressing on her heart was finally gone, and she felt relaxed all over. She stretched while walking.
Luo Wenyuan looked at the girl's soft waist, held it gently, his eyes darkened, and he wanted to touch her again, but he didn't know that Qingshan was prepared and dodged by twisting her waist.
"What are you doing? Have you been a little arrogant lately? Why are you always hugging and cuddling? I didn't say anything to you, but you still got excited!"
Luo Wenyuan thought of Qingshan's soft-hearted character and tried hard to put on a pitiful and innocent expression. Unfortunately, Colonel Luo had been a very powerful figure in the first half of his life. He had had wild, arrogant, ostentatious, cool and awesome expressions, but he had never pretended to be pitiful.
He tried for a long time and managed to put on a dull expression, looking at Qingshan.
"Ah...oh, really? Why don't I feel that?"
Qingshan looked at his serious expression, which was a bit aggrieved, and was completely different from his usual cold expression. He wondered: Did I say something too harsh?
"What happened to your face?"
Only then did Qingshan see clearly that there were three scratches on Luo Wenyuan's left cheek, one on the forehead, one on the upper eyelid and one on the cheekbone. The scratches were quite deep, but the psychic had a good physique, and the wounds had begun to form blood scabs.
"I was just injured by Kurtaz."
Qingshan frowned, made a "tsk" sound, and pulled Luo Wenyuan's hand into a clinic. He pressed Luo Wenyuan down on the examination bed and treated his wound.
Luo Wenyuan obediently raised his face and let Qingshan's slightly cool fingers dance on his face, disinfecting and cleaning his wounds.
Qingshan's physique in this life has been improved by the medicine bracelet, but his height is much shorter than in his previous life. He is only 164 cm now. I wonder if he can grow taller in the future.
Luo Wenyuan was sitting on the examination bed, half a head shorter than her when she was standing. Their faces were very close, even a little ambiguous. She could feel that Luo Wenyuan's body temperature was higher than normal.
Qingshan used her spiritual power to slowly brush across the scar on Luo Wenyuan's forehead with her fingers. Her eyes passed over Luo Wenyuan's upper eyelid, and she found that he was staring at her intently, with her figure clearly reflected in his dark pupils.
Qingshan felt embarrassed by his gaze, glared at him and said coquettishly:
"What are you looking at?"
Luo Wenyuan felt his throat dry and his heartbeat quicken. He asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time:
"Um... Um, Qingshan, have you ever thought about finding a boyfriend?"
Qingshan chuckled, his peach blossom eyes sparkling as he slowly swept across Luo Wenyuan's face, making someone excited and nervous.
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