Vol.1 Ghost Survival (60)
He Huan hugged Meng Li'er back to the broken car of the Taoist, he sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt and was about to start the car, but he thought that none of today's matters had been resolved, so he couldn't just leave.
He loosened his seat belt, turned back to Duan Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, is Qi'er better?"
Duan Qingqing didn't dare to touch Meng Qi'er's limbs, but just shook gently through her clothes.
He Huan knew that this kind of shaking could only bring harm to the comatose patient, but he didn't know why Meng Yi'er fainted, so he opened his mouth to stop her: "Qingqing, don't move her, let's go, human life matters!"
With that, He Huan started the car.
"No...... Don't go......" Meng Qi'er woke up at this time and said weakly.
He Huan breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the engine, and asked, "Qi'er, are you feeling better?"
Meng Yi'er propped herself up from the saddle, nodded and said, "Hmm...... I'm fine. ”
"Qi'er. Duan Qingqing asked Meng Qing'er solemnly at this time: "When you were touched by the Daoist just now, did you feel the same as me touching you?"
Meng Yi'er recalled that after being touched by the Taoist at that time, she trembled uncontrollably as if she had been overpowered, and then fainted.
Duan Qingqing saw Meng Qi'er in a daze, grabbed her hand, and asked loudly, "Is this the feeling!"
Meng Yi'er screamed, her eyes fluttered, and she fainted again.
He Huan was in a hurry, he jumped out of the car, slammed open the rear door, pulled Duan Qingqing out of the car, and yelled, "What are you doing!"
Then, He Harmony got into the car and hugged Meng Yi'er's arm.
Duan Qingqing just wanted to test it, to be a real thing that Meng Yi'er had asked her to do an hour before, but she hadn't done it, and she wanted to know if Meng Yi'er would have this kind of reaction to strangers, or if it would be like this to everyone. Duan Qingqing stood there aggrieved, her arm still had the pain that had just been scratched by He Huan, she watched He Huan take care of Meng Li'er nervously, tears slipped down her smooth cheeks.
He Hui didn't know anything about this qiē, he just gently called Meng Li'er's name and muttered: "Qi'er, wake up, wake up......"
About ten minutes later, Meng Li'er finally woke up again, and as soon as she opened her eyes and saw that she was lying in He Huan's arms, she immediately sat up and said fiercely: "Why are you hugging me!
He Huan was stunned, seeing that this aunt seemed to be fine, he quickly jumped out of the car, stood beside Duan Qingqing, and said, "Qingqing can't touch you! I can only take care of you!"
Duan Qingqing's tears had already been dried, but her face was still a little flushed, she pretended to be fine, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, Qi'er, I just wanted to try again just now." ”
Meng Qi'er shook her head and said, "No, Qingqing, thank you." There are some things that are better done when you are not mentally prepared. ”
After that, Meng Yi'er climbed out of the car, twisted her neck, and said to the two: "Let's go!"
He Huan had to admire Meng Li'er, this girl was terrifyingly strong, and he followed behind in a hurry. Duan Qingqing walked at the back, she was still uncomfortable in her heart, but there were no tears on her face.
The Taoist chief was sitting on the futon with a depressed stomach thinking about things, and when he saw Meng Li'er and the three of them breaking in, seeing that the posture seemed to be coming back to seek revenge, the Taoist chief suddenly stood up from the futon, raised his feet and wanted to slip away, but he didn't know where to slip away. The Dao Leader had no way to escape, grabbed the red gold mahogany sword on the table, and said tremblingly, "Don't ...... Don't come here, I'll fight with you!"
After the Taoist chief finished speaking, he closed his eyes and rushed over with his sword, shouting "Yaya" to give himself courage.
As soon as Meng Li'er walked into the house, she saw the Taoist chief rushing over like crazy, she lifted her foot and kicked the Taoist chief in the heart without hesitation.
"Ouch!" It wasn't the Dao Leader who screamed, but He Harmony and Duan Qingqing, who watched as the Dao Leader was kicked a few meters away, his head hit the edge of the table, and he fainted.
He Huan rubbed his chest, as if he felt that Meng Li'er was kicking him, and there was a faint pain in his chest. Duan Qingqing also covered her eyes, and couldn't bear to look directly at the tragic situation of the Dao Chief.
"You, you ......" At this moment, a young man broke into the house, and when he saw the scene of the Taoist chief rolling his eyes and fainting, he hurried to the side of the Taoist chief, dropped the things in his hand, and hugged the Taoist chief and cried.
"Dao Chief...... You died so badly! I haven't had time to give you a **...... Why are you dead......" The young man was not an outsider, it was the chattering little red Taoist priest of the plateau.
Meng Li'er crooked the corners of her mouth, sneered with empty eyes, the sentence "I haven't had time to give you **" is really easy to misunderstand.
He Huan coughed lightly, walked to the side of the little Taoist, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said gently, "Hey...... Little Master...... Your master, he's not dead......"
"He's not my master!" the little Taoist priest cried with a handful of snot and tears, and said with a sullen head: "He is my Taoist master...... It's not the master's ......" After saying that, the little Taoist buried his head again, shrugged his nose and cried: "Woo...... Why did you die......
He Hui knew that ten cows couldn't pull back the stubbornness of this little Taoist, so he helplessly patted the little Taoist priest's shoulder and said sympathetically: "Mourn and change!"
Five minutes later, the Taoist chief smacked his mouth twice, frowned and muttered, "It hurts", then rubbed his head and woke up.
He opened his eyes and saw Meng Qi'er standing next to him with an impatient look, and immediately stood up energetically, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, hey...... Heroine ...... This time, we're evening out. Come on, please sit down!"
The Taoist chief beckoned the three of them to sit down, and the little Taoist priest said weakly on the side: "Dao Chief...... Aren't you dead?"
The Taoist turned his head and glared at the little Taoist priest, and scolded, "Get out!"
The little Taoist priest pursed his lips, wiped his snot, and ran out depressed.
"Your car is parked in the back of the yard, just drive away in a moment, here's your key. The Taoist chief poured tea for a few people, and took out the keys to He Huan's car from the drawer.
"Hmm. He took the key and returned the key to him.
"Ms. Chasing Ling, the incident at the online store just now ......" Dao Chang raised his eyebrows.
"I'm never joking. Meng Yier used the promise method that successful people often use.