Mrs. Al snickered in her heart and gave an affirmative answer: "No, she just had a mental breakdown." ”

"It's good to recuperate for a while."

"Great."

Mo Sima opened the mechanical compartment and placed Jiang Qiuqiu safely on the soft hospital bed.

I don't know why, obviously after being confirmed by the elders, Mo Si couldn't help but reach out and probe her forehead, using deeper and finer spiritual power to capture a circle on her body.

The sea of spiritual power was really still there, and the qi he was carrying was completely relaxed, and he turned around to say thanks, but he saw Mrs. Al's smiling expression.

She snorted: "Eyes hugged, but they still don't believe me." ”

The action just now was indeed wrong, and Moth quickly apologized: "Mrs. Al, I'm so sorry, I ......"

"Okay, okay, don't worry about you young people." She took off her glasses and moved her shoulders, her voice with a story and a smile, "Caring is messy, I know." ”

“……”

He didn't think she understood the strange tone.

"She is a good seedling to be a soldier, young, with a broad future, unlimited possibilities, she wants to see a higher world, if she loses her spiritual power, it will be a pity." He seemed to explain his nervousness.

Mrs. Al nodded, "I know. ”

That's a good point, but there are a lot of them...... I'm afraid there are not many people who can affect General Xiaomo like this.

Mrs. Al walked to the door, and Moth followed.

"What happened to this girl?" Although the crash is a minor problem, it is not something that can be done casually, "Training too hard? ”

"I don't know, I just came back from a 13-star meeting." Moth decided to ask the guards stationed here later what was going on.

As she got closer, Mrs. Al took a closer look at Mosi's face, and she sighed, "When you were interviewing the military department before...... Doesn't it look like this? How did your face change? ”

"It's a mask." Mo Si said: "I came here to sort out the mental power of the idiom before, she lived next door to the idiom by mistake, and I often came and went, so it was inconvenient to use the current face." ”

"Oh, that's right, there are some new technologies that our old stuff can't keep up with."

"I didn't expect Xiaomo that you miss yourself so much when you were 16 years old, and wearing a mask makes grandma feel like you're back in the day."

“……”

"It's an idiom."

"Net pester."

It was like the girl's temperament, and Mrs. Al smiled and sighed, "You are all energetic young people. ”

While the two were talking, the terminal in the room continued to beep.

Mo Si quickly turned around and went to the bedside, Jiang Qiuqiu's terminal kept flashing bright names, Mo Si had heard her say in Jiang Qiuqiu's mouth, this was her editor.

Yes.

He hooked a trace of Jiang Qiuqiu's spiritual power, opened the terminal, and received this message.

Soon, a particularly hurried voice came from there: "Qiuqiu? Qiuqiu, are you awake? We are now at the gate of the community where you live, Xiao Qian and I are always here, and the ambulance is here, and the doorman won't let us in! ”

She's dying, the doorman security system here is really good, Xiaoqian always throws off her identity and money, and the bald head is still not allowed to enter.

Say yes unless the owner calls out himself......

Hell, the owners are dizzy! What else to call!