Chapter 122 Silent Support
Tian Xiaoxiao didn't know what the Ghost Venerable was thinking, so she smiled and put her hand under the Ghost Venerable and rubbed it twice. Then he leaned down and ignored the stench of the Ghost Venerable.
The Ghost Venerable sat in the co-pilot's seat, his head tilted back, his eyes squinted. The Ghost Venerable trembled all over, and there was a feeling that his soul was flying out of the sky, fluttering like an immortal. Slowly, the Ghost Venerable turned sideways, and a pair of dirty hands stretched out from Tian Xiaoxiao's wide open neckline.
Mo Xiaochuan naturally didn't know all this. At this moment, he was in the car with Zhuang Xiaoxian and the others.
"Xiaochuan, what does that woman have to do with you? Why did she suddenly give you so much money? By the way, you didn't return all night last night, shouldn't you ---" Zhuang Xiaoxian was driving, she never asked about Mo Xiaochuan's affairs, as long as she knew that Mo Xiaochuan had her in her heart, even if it was a little bit of position, she would be very satisfied. But Zheng Zhihe is different, she has not known Mo Xiaochuan for a long time, and because of her strange illness, she has rarely contacted people for many years. The little witch's potential was almost forgotten by her.
Since she met Mo Xiaochuan, with Mo Xiaochuan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Lock Demon Array, she doesn't have to worry about being tortured by the ghost spider cup every day, and she is much more cheerful, so the potential of the little witch is also recovering step by step. Zhuang Xiaoxian didn't ask, it doesn't mean that Zheng Zhihe doesn't have the mind to gossip.
"Hey, we can't think about it, do I look like that kind of person?" Mo Xiaochuan touched his nose and glared at Zheng Zhihe angrily.
"You don't look like that kind of person, you're that kind of person at all. Zheng Zhihe looked at Mo Xiaochuan with a smile.
"I think if I can't satisfy your gossip, my glorious image in your heart will be completely annihilated. Mo Xiaochuan touched his nose and looked at Zheng Zhihe with interest.
"Cut, love to say it or not, you don't have a glorious image in my heart, don't smear gold on your face, okay?" Zheng Zhihe rolled her eyes helplessly. You stinky fart, sisters don't care.
Mo Xiaochuan didn't know Zheng Zhihe yet, what he said was hard, but his heart must be like being scratched by a cat, and his heart was itching. So Mo Xiaochuan told Zhuang Xiaoxian and Zheng Zhihe about the last time he saved Tian Xiaoxiao.
When Zhuang Xiaoxian heard that Mo Xiaochuan was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital because he was killed by the people of the Tiger Hall for saving Tian Xiaoxiao. The brake under his foot "smacked" and stepped on the bottom. Mo Xiaochuan was better, but Zheng Zhihe was unlucky, and his head hit the front glass of the car with a "bang" under the action of inertia.
"Ouch. Zheng Zhihe rubbed the painful place with her hand and exhaled in pain. "I said Xiaoxian, are you premeditated murder?"
"I'm sorry, Zhihe. Zhuang Xiaoxian hurriedly apologized to Zheng Zhihe. and helped Zheng Zhihe to see the place where he was hit.
At this time, because of the impact and Zheng Zhihe's rubbing, the silk scarf that wrapped her face slipped off a little. Because Zheng Zhihe and Mo Xiaochuan were together together, they were more relaxed, and Mo Xiaochuan had also seen her face, so she didn't take it seriously. But she forgot that Zhuang Xiaoxian had never seen her face. After all, she and Zhuang Xiaoxian have only known each other for two days. It is still because of Mo Xiaochuan's relationship that the two are so close. The others are still getting to know each other.
When Zhuang Xiaoxian's hand was about to touch Zheng Zhihe's forehead, the first thing she saw was the mysterious and strange purple-black ghost spider pattern crisscrossing Zheng Zhihe's face, and the ghost spider pattern still flashed with blood-colored light from time to time. Zhuang Xiaoxian screamed with a frightened "ah", and the whole person shrank back into the driver's seat, looking at Zheng Zhihe with frightened eyes, and her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.
"Xiaoxian, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Mo Xiaochuan hurriedly squeezed to the front, hugged Zhuang Xiaoxian, and asked worriedly.
"Xiaochuan, Zhihe's face?" Zhuang Xiaoxian squeezed into Mo Xiaochuan's arms, which suddenly made her feel a lot more at ease. So he said to Mo Xiaochuan.
"Oh, you said Zhihe's face. Zhihe has a strange disease, so now her face has become like this. You have also seen it in the past two days, the Zhihe people are very good, you don't have to be afraid. Mo Xiaochuan comforted.
"I'm sorry, Xiaoxian, I scared you like this. Zheng Zhihe said to Zhuang Xiaoxian. But there was a bit of loneliness in her words. She thinks that in this world, only Mo Xiaochuan and her father don't care about the weird patterns on their faces. This is also the reason why she is somewhat attached to Mo Xiaochuan.
Seeing the truth in adversity, in the most desperate situation, perhaps an unintentional smile from others can lift a lot of spirits. Maybe Mo Xiaochuan is a strange person with high medical skills, and he knows about ghost spider Gu, so he didn't have any special reaction because of the ghost spider pattern on Zheng Zhihe's face. Just like Mo Xiaochuan just saw the purple soul demon lotus pattern on Xiao Cui's face. But it is this ordinary heart that makes people like Zheng Zhihe and Xiaocui, who have received countless strange eyes from others, feel warm.
In Zheng Zhihe's heart, she regards Zhuang Xiaoxian as her best sister, and there is a sense of flattery. However, Zhuang Xiaoxian's reaction when she saw some of the patterns on her face today still made her feel very sad.
"No, no, no, Zhihe, it's me who should say I'm sorry. I'm the one who broke your heart. Zhuang Xiaoxian left from Mo Xiaochuan's arms, then hugged Zheng Zhihe, and pressed her face tightly to her face, she wanted to use her own actions to prove that she really didn't mean to hurt Zheng Zhihe.
In fact, Zheng Zhihe can also understand that among the countless doctors he has seen over the years, there is no one who is not afraid of seeing himself for the first time. Zhuang Xiaoxian's reaction to seeing the patterns on her face for the first time was also reasonable. Of course, Mo Xiaochuan is the most special one. He didn't take it seriously the first time he saw it.
Zhuang Xiaoxian silently hugged Zheng Zhihe, she could feel how much Zheng Zhihe had suffered and how much discrimination she had endured over the years, her eyes were white, and her look of disgust. If this was put on her, she didn't know if she would be able to survive. The more this is the case, the more she feels distressed for Zheng Zhihe, and the more she admires and admires Zheng Zhihe.
"Alas, I said you, it's almost enough, there are still a lot of cars waiting for you behind?" Mo Xiaochuan was a little surprised, and said sourly.
Zhuang Xiaoxian and Zheng Zhihe turned around, gave Mo Xiaochuan a roll of their eyes, and then the two looked at each other and smiled very tacitly. Zhuang Xiaoxian gently kissed Zheng Zhihe's face, and gently patted Zheng Zhihe's back with her hand.
Zheng Zhihe was very moved, and Zhuang Xiaoxian's two actions were silent support. It warms her heart.