Chapter 68: Zheng Zhihe's illness has flare-up

Zheng Zhihe looked at Zheng Liwen in confusion. Zheng Liwen glanced at her and signaled her not to be impulsive for the time being, and to see the situation.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, judging from Zheng Liwen's experience over the years, Mo Xiaochuan is not the kind of person who is reckless, nor is he the kind of person who is interested in seeing color. Since Mo Xiaochuan did this, then there must be a reason for him. Let's see the situation first.

Zheng Zhihe knew that Zheng Liwen would not harm her, so she was patient, endured the fierce heartbeat, suppressed the inexplicable restlessness in her heart, and stared at Mo Xiaochuan with a pair of clear eyes. If Mo Xiaochuan couldn't say why, her unsuccessful slap would definitely be slapped unceremoniously.

The last time Mo Xiaochuan came out of the cafeteria with Zhuang Xiaoxian, he met Zheng Zhihe once, and that time, Mo Xiaochuan felt an evil power from Zheng Zhihe's body. This time, when he met Zheng Lingfei again in this situation, he naturally wanted to see what was going on.

Holding Zheng Zhihe's arm, Mo Xiaochuan slowly closed his eyes, and a stream of true qi entered Zheng Lingfei's body, and then slowly crawled forward along a certain route.

Zheng Zhihe was shocked at the moment when Mo Xiaochuan injected true qi into her body, and looked at the young man in front of her who was younger than herself with a shocked face, and her eyes showed a look of surprise. However, the true qi swimming in his body made Zheng Zhihe's comfortable pores open all over her body, and she greedily breathed in the fresh air.

The restlessness that had finally been suppressed came again, and it was unprecedentedly strong. Zheng Zhihe suddenly felt that there was a hot current in her lower abdomen that wanted to gush down, did she want to pee, shouldn't you, she didn't feel that way before. But that hot current was about to rush out of the deep and moist channel, and Zheng Zhihe seemed to pull out her hand at this moment, and ran away.

However, it was too late, and Zheng Zhihe saw that her pants were already wet. And accompanied by the wet pants, it was Zheng Zhihe's extremely tempting whispering sound. Then, Zheng Zhihe's face became hot and hot, but fortunately, she was wrapped more tightly, and others couldn't see the change in her face.

Now combined with some of the knowledge learned in the book, Zheng Zhihe finally knows what is going on, and at this moment she can't wait to find a hole in the ground and never come out again.

She's really a simple and cute girl.

There is a smell in the air, fresh, like a virgin body fragrance.

Mo Xiaochuan was almost not disturbed by this voice. Zheng Liwen looked at his daughter curiously, not knowing what his daughter's muttering was? Isn't it just being held at the wrist? Isn't it uncomfortable? "Zhihe, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Liwen asked with concern.

"No, it's nothing!" replied Zheng Zhihe in a panic, her eyes a little evasive.

Zheng Liwen didn't believe it, he looked at Mo Xiaochuan again, but saw that Mo Xiaochuan was still with his eyes closed, holding Zheng Zhihe's wrist with one hand, and the old god was there.

What can I have under my nose? I am also too careful. Zheng Liwen thought so, besides, if there was something better, isn't this what he really wants to see?

After a while, Mo Xiaochuan opened his eyes. I whispered a word in my mouth, so it was. Good evil and evil means. People who can use such evil means on ordinary people, Mo Xiaochuan can't have a good impression of him no matter what. What's more, she is still such a girl with a blue heart.

"Boy, what are you talking about?," Zheng Liwen's heart moved, and he hurriedly spoke.

Zheng Zhihe also set her eyes on Mo Xiaochuan, who was about to throw a slap but couldn't accumulate the strength. She still has in her heart, the happiness that Mo Xiaochuan brought her to the clouds just now.

"I mean, I know the cause of Zhihe's illness. Mo Xiaochuan looked at Zheng Liwen, his face a little solemn.

"What did you say?!" Zheng Liwen roared, stepped forward and grabbed Mo Xiaochuan's arm tightly with both hands, his voice trembling.

Zheng Zhihe stiffened on the side. The eyes were already watery.

"I mean, I know what's going on with Zhihe's body. Mo Xiaochuan said word by word again.

"Boy, what you say is true, don't lie to me, you know, I really can't stand the blow of falling from the top of hope to the abyss of disappointment. Zheng Liwen couldn't believe it was true. He was really scared, afraid that Mo Xiaochuan was originally a joke, because it was too cruel for him.

"What's the good of me lying to you? My surname is Mo, my name is Xiaochuan, not my surname is Tease, and I call you to play. Mo Xiaochuan glared at Zheng Liwen angrily.

"Hehe, I didn't say it, Xiaochuan, you must save Zhihe, she is still young, and I owe her enough. If she keeps living like this in the future, I won't be blind even if I die. Zheng Liwen shook Mo Xiaochuan's arm, like a child who wants candy.

"Don't, don't be like this, you are like this, how do I think I am panicking. Besides, I'm normal. Mo Xiaochuan opened Zheng Liwen's hands and said exaggeratedly.

Zheng Liwen touched his head and smirked "hehe".

"Xiaochuan, you know how to heal, did you grab my wrist just now? Do you really know the cause of my disease?" Zheng Zhihe's mood was a little apprehensive and a little expectant.

"I know how to heal, I already know the cause. Mo Xiaochuan looked at Zheng Zhihe with regret in his eyes. What a strong girl she is. I believe that Zheng Zhihe's illness is placed on someone else's body, maybe that person has already committed suicide. But Zheng Zhihe survived strongly. Although part of this is because of Zheng Liwen.

"Can you cure her?" Zheng Zhihe looked at Mo Xiaochuan cautiously, at this time, any expression on Mo Xiaochuan's face could change Zheng Lingfei's mood.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't answer, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Zheng Zhihe's tears finally flowed. A look of lost soul. Although I can't see her face, just looking at the gloom in her eyes is enough to make people's hearts ache.

Zheng Liwen's face turned red. Breathing is also becoming more and more rapid. One pair clenched into fists one moment, and then loosened the next. His eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, staring at Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan closed his eyes again, secretly thinking in his heart. Zheng Zhihe's illness, it's not that he can't treat it, but if he treats Zheng Zhihe's disease, it involves too much. He didn't dare to be careless.

Suddenly, Zheng Zhihe's body began to tremble sharply, and Mo Xiaochuan and Zheng Liwen, who were standing beside her, clearly heard the "gurgling" sound of her gritted teeth. And Zheng Zhihe's eyes began to slowly turn red, the kind of wildness with the indifference and blood-devouring of a fierce beast.

Mo Xiaochuan knew that Zheng Zhihe's illness had happened.

(End of chapter)