Chapter 547: Spring 22 of the Lonely Voice Actor

Mo Li felt that he had dug a pit for himself.

knew that at the beginning, he directly set the task to compete to fall in love with him.

"Act on the occasion and don't do anything bad to me!"

【…… Got the master. 】

【Master, your prosperity will always love you. 】

It's a loyal and zealous dog to smash.

...... "I don't need your (a dog's) love, I just need to fight for love."

If Wangcai knows the mind of his master?

A sincere heart of caution is about to turn into a sieve.

In the small attic, Kun Buzheng opened his eyes again It was already evening, and in the dark room, he couldn't see his five fingers.

She reached out and touched the position beside her, there was no one, the bed was already cold, and it was obvious that she had been away for a long time.

The girl lying on the bed, blinking, blinking, and then blinking, her unfocused gaze suddenly condensed directly above.

The starry sky that suddenly crashed into the bottom of the eye was as bright as a galaxy and beautiful. It makes people's breathing become shallow, for fear of disturbing the beauty of this moment.

Suddenly, the bright stars dimmed a little, and a nice voice followed.

"Strife, awake?"

Kun turned his head to look at the door, and a beam of light slanted in from outside the attic door, driving away part of the darkness in the room.

"Mo Li, what exactly do you want to do?"

She moved, and her very heavy body, and the feeling of being weak in her heart became more and more obvious.

"What is the argument talking about?" The boy approached slowly with his back to the light, stopped at the side of the bed, and looked at her on his knees.

Gently took the girl's hand and placed a kiss on the back of her hand.

"Don't you really know?"

Kun Buzheng's eyes were as black as ink, looking straight at him, although the surroundings were dim, making people a little unclear, but he could see that Mo Li's heart was panicked.

"Fight, fight......"

Mo Li got up abruptly and reached out to hug the person on the bed, his voice eager and dyed with deep panic.

"Strife, you know?"

The strength with which he hugged her became heavier and heavier, making Kun Buzheng feel like he was about to suffocate.

But she didn't resist, and she didn't even raise a voice to warn him.

Mo Li seemed to suddenly realize something? Suddenly let go of the person in his arms, and sure enough, the breath of the person in his arms was weak, and his face changed in fright.

"Fight, fight, don't scare me, okay?"

"I'll never do this again, can you forgive me, forgive me?"

The delicate young man suddenly turned red at this moment, and his eyes were full of eyes that could not lose her look.

Crazy and paranoid.

"Why are you drugging me?"

After relieving his breath, Kun Buzheng spoke calmly, treating him as if he were a stranger, not happy or angry.

Such an attitude made Mo Li's already flustered heart even more chaotic.

"I just want to fight for a good night's sleep, and I have a little sleeping pill in milk, which is not harmful to my body."

Mo Li held Kun Buxing's hand tightly, and when he spoke, his eyes looked straight at her, letting her know that he was not lying.

Little liar!

Just a little sleeping pills?

So why am I getting weaker and weaker, shorter and weaker?

The girl returned her gaze to the starry sky at the top of the attic, but in fact she seriously surveyed her body.

After all, she also had a garbage body at times, and many times, and now this feeling seems familiar.

"......" her body, there is really something wrong!

"Wangcai, are you serious?"

Dog stuff you play with me, aren't you?

When I received the plot, didn't I say that the original owner would get leukemia later?

This disease is very, very difficult to cure!

Chemotherapy is also needed!

Do you understand chemotherapy?

It was painful, and it would be bald.

"Wangcai, come out!"

Kun Buzheng's cold tone cannot be refused. Frightened, a certain Wang who hid in the corner secretly poked and poked around to the other side of the bed, lying on the bed with his front paws, and his hairy head appeared in the eyes of his host.

"Wangβ€”"

[Sister Fairy, I'm here! 】

The sound of the Wangcai is loud, and it sounds very festive, if you can ignore its trembling body.

"Why did I get leukemia?"

[Natural lesions. 】

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Speak human words. ”

Sister Fairy, people are not people, they are dogs.

"I don't know. 】

β€œοΌοΌοΌβ€ Don't argue and purse your lips, don't be too harsh when you fall on your dog's smashing body.

[Boom, fairy sister, I really don't know. 】

[On the information, you clearly show that Sister Fairy, your body in this life is very good, and you don't have any medical history. How would people know that you would suddenly suffer from leukemia under the fairy sister? 】

[Could it be ......]

A certain Wang's eyes silently looked at a certain teenager on the other side of the bed.

Mo Li shot a look, and he was so frightened that he hid directly under the bed.

Kun Bu Fight: "......"

My little mute has passed on this disease to me?

That's not right.

Leukemia is not contagious, it is only hereditary?

β€œοΌοΌοΌβ€ Kun Buzheng pursed his thin lips and frowned slightly.

When the Kun family knew about this matter, Kun Buzheng was already admitted to the hospital.

Blood transfusion, chemotherapy, radiotherapy......

After a whole set of processes, lying on the bed, he said that he wanted to go, he had to go.

The head is bald, and no matter how beautiful the face is, it can't control the bald head.

[Sister Fairy, our task has not been completed yet, electric shock to understand? ] 】

[Sister Fairy, electric shock is more painful than chemotherapy. 】

[Also, Sister Fairy, do you really bear to let your little dumb watch you die? 】

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Kun Buzheng, who was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, set his eyes on a certain teenager who had been guarding the bedside every inch.

"It's not like I haven't watched him die."

Anyway, we still have a lot of opportunities to meet, but we have to start with our hearts.

γ€οΌŸοΌŸοΌŸ 】

[Sister Fairy, you ...... Have you seen your little mute, the little angel died? 】

In the last life, Sister Fairy, you also died in front of the little angel, and it was he who watched you die!

Only 'heirlooms' have died before you......

【!!! 】

Don't tell me, the part of my fairy sister's lost memories has been recovered!

[Sister Fairy, are you sure you want to teleport? 】

[If the mission fails, the result of the electric shock may directly affect your physical condition in the next plane.] 】

"For example?"

[For example, disabled legs, one-armed, mute, cerebral palsy, ......]

Cerebral palsy?

Wangcai, are you serious about being a dog?

How do you get a person with cerebral palsy to complete the task?

I couldn't complete the mission, I was shocked, and then I continued on the next plane, crippled......

This is simply a vicious circle, the kind that extends infinitely.

[Sister Fairy, we are still ......]

The words of Wangcai's persuasion, before it could be said with emotion and reason, the voice of its host sounded in its head.

"Wangcai, you say, can you do teleportation?"

And if you can't even teleport?

No matter how much I think about it, it's useless!

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