Chapter 70: I can't mess with it, I can't mess with it
After speaking, everyone dragged Yu Zhanxin out of the room, and comforted her deeply while dragging it back into the play, "We are well-behaved, Niangniang won't want us to show our hearts, we are the most well-behaved, ah......"
Yuan Qingye looked at it coldly, and said in his heart: How can Yu Zhanxin's injustice be so easy to coax?
Really.
Outside the range of three meters from Hara Qingye, she was like being pushed into the abyss, struggling to hold on to the door frame and refuse to go, everyone broke off one finger at a time, she opened her mouth and bitten, vividly showing a moving picture of everyone scratching the dog and the dog biting everyone.
Hara Haruno put his hands on his chest, lazily leaning to the side to watch the time, ten minutes passed, the GIF played in a loop, and the scene did not change at all.
The people who were sweating all over their bodies continued to break with unremitting efforts, and felt that there seemed to be a cold wind behind them that seemed to have a sudden drop in temperature, and they all turned back to Hara Haruno with an apologetic smile.
Hum......
What about playing?
Is it fun?
Hara Haruno was indifferent, and walked over slowly, and a bad premonition flashed in everyone's minds.
I saw Hara Haruno standing with his hands in his hands, condescending, and slowly opened his mouth, his tone was even gentle, but the words were unusually clear, "Damn the bitch, the sin is unforgivable, this palace can no longer ......"
Everyone was shocked and gasped, but the attending doctor who was the leader reacted quickly, and immediately "Ah~ arrest——! A sound blocked the second half of Yuan Qingye's sentence, and then used brute force, regardless of whether it would hurt Yu Zhanxin, and dragged her out of Yuan Qingye's line of sight violently and tenaciously.
I can't afford to mess with it, I really can't afford to mess with it.
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Yuan Qingye slammed the door with a "clang", and the skill of Yu Xian Animal was by no means a low cultivation that could not be seen and not bothered.
After a while, the corridor was as before, and there was a mournful echo, and the magic voice entered the ears, "Niangniang...... Take your slaves—"
Harvest? Yuan Qingzhi thought to himself, if Lao Tzu is really a Maoshan Taoist priest, he will accept you as an evil beast with a soul flying talisman!
Hara Haruno touched the green tendons on his forehead that kept protruding, and warned himself that calm, calm, calm, are all people who are about to step into the ghost gate, and peace of mind is true.
"Niangniang—Niangniang—you're going to die tomorrow, can't you take in the slave today? , hey—" There was a rhythmic sound of banging your head against the wall in the next ward!
No way! What the, who can be calm?
Hara Haruno picked up a thermal box and was about to smash the wall.
"Knock knock......" A gentle knock came from the door at the right time, Hara Haruno silently turned his gaze, and sure enough, he saw a weak and innocent little nurse bowing with her waist in her hand, blinking a pair of big watery eyes, looking at her like a savior, although her face was embarrassed, but her eyes were full of eager expectations, "Niangniang...... No, no, Miss Yuan, can you, can you move to 666? Miss Yu...... She refused to eat or take her medicine. ”
Hara's gaze calmly retracted, calmly put the thermos box back in its place, and calmly spit out, "Then let her die." ”
The little nurse's face froze and frosted with eager expectation, and she snorted and sympathized.
Hara Haruno didn't even look at it, Gu himself floated into the bathroom, and went to wash.
She may not be able to live until sunset tomorrow, but Yu Zhanxin's evil beast actually cursed her? If you love to die, die coolly, don't die with her!
After a while, Harahara Haruno changed into a slim blue and white vertical striped hospital gown, pulled the collar in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, tied the belt into a perfect bow, and then kissed himself in the mirror, look at ~~ Look at our collarbone killing, this small waist, this long legs, eh, yes, don't say it, let's be low-key.