Her voice was a little loud, and Shen Xunhan put the phone away from him.

Until she heard the words "that number", she interrupted the other party with some helplessness: "Yueyue, I finally know what it feels like to be a social death when you usually talk about it." ”

As soon as she told her Mrs. Liang's rhetoric, the other side began to be indignant for her: "She really thinks that their Liang Huai is also a fragrant glutton, everyone likes it!" Swapping two million for his father's inheritance is a good deal. She shouldn't have thought that she could get both the help of the Shu family and the inheritance rights, right? ”

"Probably."

"There are really such people in this world who take this kind of thing for granted while eating in the bowl and looking at the pot! If they know how much you're worth, they don't have to worry about it! You were right that you didn't say anything at the beginning. ”

"I left her your foundation's account, if you receive it, you know what's going on, you don't have to return it." Shen Xunhan is very familiar with the way of donation.

"I won't retreat, I'm not stupid." The answer on the other side is very geographical.

She shouldn't have promised Liang Huaiyi that bastard to give him a chance to get close to Xiao Han in the first place! Her distant cousin is okay, but that aunt is not a good person.

"By the way, Xiao Han, the revolving restaurant in the center of K City actually has a whole insect feast, can that kind of thing really be eaten? My mom said she was going to take me to see it, and I'm so bald right now, who the hell wants to come out and eat those disgusting bugs? ”

"Insects are usually rich in protein and nutritious."

"Don't tease me!"

"I'm serious." As she spoke, she wanted to get up and rummage through the book she had read before, which contained an encyclopedia of insects.

"Then I won't go, no, I have a psychological disorder."

"Then talk to Auntie, and if it doesn't work, I'll find an excuse to slip away that day."

Shen Xunhan nodded clearly, she didn't notice the underneath as she spoke, and accidentally scratched her hand when she turned the page. "Shhh

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I didn't notice that my hand was scratched." She said as she placed her phone on the table and turned on the speaker. Reached into a drawer not far away and pulled out a medicine box.

Because her health has always been poor, all kinds of medicines are readily available at home.

In the words of a friend, her medicine box is like a treasure chest with everything. The box was a bit big, and the coffee table next to the lazy sofa was too small, so I put my phone on top of the medicine box.

"My ancestor, shouldn't you go to the temple to burn incense recently? Why is it really not going well, this has just come out of the hospital. ”

"I want to know ...... too"

Shen Xunhan carefully detoxified his wounds. Find the position of the band-aid and apply it slowly. It was only then that he slowly breathed a sigh of relief. You know, although she is a frequent visitor to the hospital, she is most afraid of pain since she was a child!

"You usually be careful, it's not okay to live alone, or move in with me."

"No, I'm used to it alone, not to mention that you don't complain about my medical kit every day...... "Complete?"

Before she could finish her words, the hand that reached out to take the phone instantly fixed there.

Her cell phone ...... Didn't you just put it on top of the medicine box?

Staring at the phone that was placed on the table for a few seconds, my brain didn't react to what was happening for a while.

Where's her medicine kit?

Subconsciously looked around, of course there was nothing around, and she was the only one in the whole room. In the window behind her, the sun shone on her body through the window, obviously warm, but she suddenly felt a trace of coldness.

"What's wrong? Don't stop talking, don't scare me! Feed? ”

found that Shen Xunhan suddenly did not react, and the voice on the other end of the phone instantly became very anxious, worried about whether something had happened to her.

"It's okay, it's just...... The medicine box I just put on the table...... It's gone! ”

She listened to her friend's comforting words on the phone, and looked at the table with some distraction.

Not an illusion, what the hell is this...... What's going on?

……

Hugh Elbert leaned on the wreckage of the half-broken mech, checked the functions that were still usable, and sat down on the ground tiredly to rest.

He had to recover his strength quickly, and no one knew if there would be Zerg on this barren star, and he had to prepare for the worst.

As for the wounds on his body, although his recovery ability is strong, there is no way to recover quickly without any medicine.

The dignified Marshal of the Federation, if he dies here due to an infection of his wounds, it will become a joke for the entire Federation!

He glanced at the communicator on his wrist again, and suddenly saw the words "The other party is typing ......" on it.

I couldn't help but think to myself, it seems that having a match is not exactly a bad thing.

However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any news.

Until his patience is about to run out, and he thinks that his "brain may not be very good" match may not reply.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and a small, strange-looking box appeared on the ground directly in front of his communicator.

There is also a strange red cross on the chest.

Although this was very similar to the way he usually received encrypted interstellar couriers, he was well aware that it was impossible for anyone to pass anything to him through this communicator when the communication was completely cut off now.

To really talk about teleportation......

He suddenly stared at the only lit name on the communicator, and a trace of doubt crossed his always cold eyes.

Could it be her?

The carved jawline was tense at the moment, and he didn't understand what it was, so he cautiously reached out and took the small box over to take a closer look.

The material of this box was very brittle, and before he could use the handle, the unknown (plastic) handle was instantly crumpled into a pile of pieces, and the contents almost fell to the ground.

The small box was open, and there were many bottles and cans and small cardboard boxes, and the words on it were unintelligible, and did not belong to any language he knew.

What did the other party do with this thing?

He just put a question mark on it and gave him a gift, and his match was quite enthusiastic.

It's just that what he needs now is not a gift, but a way to get in touch with the main star. However, the curiosity in his heart still drove him to ask on the communicator: "What is in this box?" ”

I didn't think it was of any use, but it was the first thing she'd given him as a match, and he couldn't do it if he threw it away.