Chapter 697
Mo Tianyue has a big head.
Why can't this question be bypassed?
He took a shallow breath and said,
"How do I know what's going to happen in the future? But at least not now. ”
Su Xuanyan raised his lips suddenly, and said obediently: "Got it." ”
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Back at the Academy, the genius was shining, and there was still some time before the meeting.
Mo Tianyue didn't want to go back to her residence again, but the Blood Moon Demon Wolf wanted to go back, so she let the little guy go back by herself, and she took the little Ying Feng to the recovery building.
The Rehab Building is where the Gallo College houses the seriously wounded.
As long as the injuries are related to the college, they can receive free treatment in the rehabilitation building.
For example, go out to practice, go out on missions, leagues, and so on.
Chu Qianze was seriously injured in the league, and he couldn't get better for a while, so he stayed in the rehabilitation building.
The rehabilitation building is a three-story pavilion, and Chu Qianze is placed on the second floor.
There is a lobby on the first floor, which is guarded for twelve hours a day.
Anyone who comes to see the wounded needs to register with the guards.
Mo Tianyue went to the registration counter, but only saw one caretaker, which was originally two.
But she didn't think much about it, who hasn't had a three-urgency.
To the caretaker in front of him,
"Mo Tianyue, go to room 220. ”
At this time, the guard was a middle-aged man, he glanced at the girl, and said without emotion,
"Chu Qianze has been sent to another place by me, if you don't want her to have something, just be honest with me, otherwise the matter will be spread out or something will happen to me, she will die, of course, if you don't believe it, you can go up and see if the person is still there. ”
Hearing this, Mo Qianyue's breath suddenly became gloomy, she glanced at the middle-aged man, and went straight to the second floor.
The middle-aged man also got up and followed.
Room 220 was empty and unusually deserted.
Mo Tianyue's eyes were cold.
The slender and well-proportioned ten fingers were clenched, and the phalanges were visibly white.
Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, Mo Tianyue took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the violent anger in his heart. ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм <