Wen Yangliu naturally didn't know that the undercurrent in the ward was turbulent, and she hurriedly picked it up the moment she was thrown out by Chi Yang.

I don't know what strength Chi Yang has, looking at the little one, but directly broke her bag belt.

Wen Yangliu's chest rose and fell violently, distress and anger were intertwined in his mind, and he was just about to continue to teach this little who seemed to have rebelled, when another group of people came to the corridor at the door.

Someone seemed to have noticed the movement here, and looked at it with a blank look.

Wen Yangliu remembered Chi Chang's warning before his business trip, and couldn't help but shudder.

She desperately suppressed her breath, barely maintained the demeanor of a noblewoman, and left angrily.

"Okay, now that you know the waste of sticking to the ink enthalpy, when he rolls off at the age of eighteen, you will know who to follow!"

Wen Yangliu walked out of the hospital door, angrily called the driver, remembering Chi Yang's seemingly cold appearance just now, and suddenly gritted his teeth with even more hatred.

Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder, Wen Yangliu turned her head in annoyance, and suddenly met a pair of cold eyes.

The man's voice was slurred, but it was a warning to Wen Yangliu:

"Don't be impulsive, otherwise you can take back everything you have been given."

Wen Yangliu stiffened, his heart trembled, and the alarm bell sounded in his mind.

The man approached coldly, and after saying this, he hurriedly drowned in the flow of people as if nothing had happened.

By the time Wen Yangliu came back to his senses, he couldn't see a single bit.

She clutched her chest, forcing herself to ignore the extreme shock just now, and barely managed to calm down.

"What's going on, after so many years, how could it suddenly appear ... Could it be..."

Wen Yangliu shuddered, didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly left in the car.

When her car left and she couldn't see it, the man who had just disappeared into the crowd reappeared.

Only this time he was more hidden, dressed in casual clothes, but wearing a peaked cap, so that people could not see his face clearly.

He stood in the dead corner of the surveillance and looked up at the ward where Chi Yang and Chi Mo Yan were.

Ten minutes later.

In the hospital room.

After the nurse took care of the wound, she left to continue to the other wards, where there was no word for a while.

Ji Mo is naturally not a person who will take the initiative to speak, his face is still very pale, and he can only faintly see some ruddyness.

Chi Yang saw it and discussed it with the system a little strangely:

"Eight pots, what's going on, I've obviously lost a few times to my brother's aura, it stands to reason that I shouldn't be so weak."

The eight pots helped to probe the physical condition of Chi Moyan, and he didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was startled when he saw it.

"I'll go to Yangbao, where is his leg broken, it seems to be poisonous in his body!"

Chi Yang's eyes widened in surprise slightly.

The system continued to ponder, rummaging through the storage room, finding a mirror invisible and handing it to Chi Yang.

"I used my own scans to roughly know that there were toxins in his body, but what kind of poison it was, where it was distributed, and to what extent it had been, I still needed the assistance of a medical scope."

This mirror was taken by them when they went on a mission to an interstellar world together.

Chi Yang has a habit of picking up shiny tatters, and he took it with him at the beginning.

Chi Yang touched the cold little mirror, frowned and stared at Chi Moyan, her red lips were slightly open, looking a little coquettish.

Chi Mo enthalpy was so sensitive, he had already felt a gaze fall on his face, and it was like a scan, from his forehead to his lips.

He was forced to think of so many mountains of ridicule and scrutiny, his thin lips pursed, and he was just about to open his mouth coldly to reprimand, when he suddenly felt a warm sensation begin to flow from his aching and dizzy forehead.

At first, Chi Mo was still subconsciously resisting because of this sudden strange feeling, and slowly, that comfortable and warm feeling began to flow through his limbs.

Chi Mo's divine consciousness slowly sank, and he actually fell asleep in such an environment.

After confirming that Chi Mo was asleep, Chi Yang clapped his hands as if he had finished it, his eyes slightly bent happily, and he was obviously very satisfied with his results.

She stood up slowly, and the moment she looked at the nurse with soft eyes, her emotions quickly faded.

"Hello, please take care of my brother, I'm going to go out."

The little girl spoke seriously like a little adult, and her reaction to him was not at all like to Chi Mo's enthalpy, and the double mark was not wanted.

The nurse, who was also Chi Mo's bodyguard, was stunned for a moment, and then bowed his head respectfully:

"I will, miss, don't worry."

Chi Yang took one last look at Chi Mo's enthalpy, and realized that the bodyguard did not have the disgusting aura that his sixth sense felt, so he went out with confidence.

The system chattered around Chi Yang with some concern:

"Yangbao, why did you inject so much aura into him? The aura of this world is too thin, and there are certain restrictions on your physical ability, which will take at least a week to recover, what if you encounter danger? ”

Chi Yang walked out and comforted the eight pots:

"Don't worry, do you remember the egg I brought from the world of cultivating immortals?"

Eight pots were stunned: "I remember." ”

It's the egg given by the host who doesn't understand feelings for it, and who is still young and just wants to do tasks.

Chi Yang smiled softly, and his tone was happy:

"I found that egg has a lot of aura in the past two days, as long as I hold that egg when there is a moon at night, I can replenish the aura~"

The system was also surprised, and curiously went into the storage space to see the egg.

But I don't want to be eaten by an egg.

It was white and lush, and it was shrouded in a thick layer of spiritual power, and it was also an enchantment.

The system can't even touch it.

As soon as it wanted to complain to Chi Yang about the double standard of this egg, it saw its little host Da enter the porridge shop opened by Uncle Xing's house of the No. 2 villain.

"Uncle, I'm here again, may I ask if classmate Suo Xing is at home."

Uncle Xing was already familiar with Chi Yang, and immediately nodded happily, not caring if the little girl bought something or not:

"I'm back, I'm back, I've just finished school, and I'm in the house."

Seeing that Chi Yang looked like he wanted to go in, Uncle Xing kindly reminded:

"He's in a bad mood when he comes back from school, he's going to blow up at a point, a bear temper, little girl, be careful."

Chi Yang responded obediently and did not make an evaluation.

"Thank you, uncle".

Uncle Xing doesn't seem to be in very good condition, this shop is most likely rented, although it is simple and clean, but it is also shabby, so although it is opposite the hospital, business is not very good.

The back room was small, and the table looked like it was supposed to be a regular meal, and now it contained the shabby and worn schoolbag of the company.

It's a boy's favorite Ultraman schoolbag when he was a child.,I just don't know what damage it suffered.,Ultraman's white eyes.,Someone wrote something with a black ink pen.,And then there were traces of someone scribbling off it with a pencil.。

It can be seen that the person who is crazy and wants to erase it must be very angry and sad.

At this moment, the owner of the schoolbag was in a daze at the freshly collapsed homework book.

Sensing the breath behind him, so Xing's body stiffened, and he subconsciously thought that his aunt had come to teach him a lesson after work, although he was not convinced, but he did not dare to resist.

After all, his uncle had done a lot of work before his aunt agreed to let him move in, and he couldn't embarrass his uncle.

The body was still subconsciously trembling because of the pain and forbearance, and a small head suddenly poked out from the shoulder.

The sweet and soft scent comes to the face.

The little girl's face was ruddy, her eyes were as bright as broken stars, and her voice was full of vitality and softness:

"Soo Xing, I'm here to play with you!"