Chapter 107: Family
Three minutes later, Gujiang City - Hospital
"Hey, you're a bug."
Song Jingyun sighed:
"It can lift the shackles in the human world, and it can also lift the ban and bring Mu Jing's remains into the day and night border, and then jump here...... Everyone carries their fate in the flesh, and this is the fantasy route for you. β
It's a double-edged sword, a sword of good and evil.
Quan Heng didn't care what Song Jingyun was thinking, just made a light "um" sound, and gently put the young man's somewhat broken bones on the bed.
"Whose bones did you take with you?" Song Jingyun looked at what Quan Heng put on lightly.
"Mu Xiaoliu's."
"His wolf dog," Song Jingyun looked at, "it's so small in the human world, I don't even recognize it." β
Quan Heng lowered his eyes and reached out to touch the puppy's sunken skull: "Because I want to protect my master." β
So power is taken from pollution.
Song Jingyun was silent: "Then how do you want to resurrect them?" β
"Yujing Beidou."
Quan Heng opened the [Backpack] and took out the restored jade pendant.
"Restored?" Song Jingyun was stunned, "What about Nian Gui?" And the collar? β
"I don't know," Kwon Heng shook his head, "maybe he can only come back when it's all over and it's really safe." β
Song Jingyun: "Then you are willing to give Yujing Beidou to others?" β
"Shede," Quan Heng said with a smile, "Family affection is always grinding, and there is always something to sacrifice for the sake of the family." β
Song Jingyun was obviously stunned, and then leaned back, seemingly a little helpless and emotional: "Good deeds are rewarded." β
"I hope so." Quan Heng said, putting the dragon-shaped jade pendant into the young man's bones.
γDing Dong!γ Detection of the connector Quan Heng uses the brand to lift the ban on the special item "Yujing Beidou - Jumen Tianxuan"]
β¦β¦
"Captain, what are we going to do?"
The crowd looked at the empty cross, anxious and hesitant.
"Report to the director immediately," Nie Cang took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "Apply for a special route." β
"Yes!"
"Team Nie! Captain Nie! "The doctor in an isolation gown came running and panted and took off his isolation mask.
"Doctor?" Nie Cang's heart tightened, "Are those children bad?!" β
"No, it's not!" The doctor propped one hand on his knee and waved the other, his eyes full of joy, "The children are all right!" β
Nie Cang was shocked, and his tone was a little anxious: "It's okay?" You say they're okay?! β
"Yes! All traces of silver ash on their bodies are gone! And all kinds of body data are recovering! β
Nie Cang was stunned, and suddenly turned to look at Tang Junyi on the side.
The joy and happiness in the other party's eyes had not yet dissipated, and he was suddenly seen by the leader, and hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to be busy.
β¦β¦
"Talking about doctors, the children's data is recovering!"
In the isolation ward, the data of the testing instrument began to become normal, and the silver-gray color on the child's body gradually faded, revealing a ruddy and normal luster.
Dr. Tan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally landed.
"It's over." She wiped the sweat from her forehead, "It's okay." β
Outside the emergency room, the nurse went out to deliver the good news.
Sang Ting bowed his head, took the information in Ah Cheng's hand, turned around and left.
β¦β¦
"It's worthy of Yujing Beidou, is this really restored?"
Song Jingyun looked at the young man on the bed in surprise, obviously he was a mutilated skeleton just now, but now it was no different from in the game.
"I'm breathing." Song Jingyun looked over, "But there is still a problem, Yujing Beidou has side effects, what should I do at night?" Let him get back into the game? Children are afraid of the dark, how bad. β
Quan Heng looked at him: "Listening to the tone of the Taoist, there is a way. β
"Whoa."
Song Jingyun spread out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a copper coin earring:
"Emperor Qin's half a tael of copper coins, the main water, sucking and washing filth, can suppress pollution.
"Anyway, I don't need it, it was given by the elders of the clan when I was a child, to balance the five elements Qi that I lacked. Although I don't know that the little mirror is a boy or a girl, we don't care about these now, even if a boy wears earrings, it looks good. β
Quan Heng took it, this earring is extremely gorgeous, in addition to the Qin Emperor's half a tael copper coin, there is also a slender drop-shaped ruby at the end of the pendant, which is really ......
"Didn't I say, what's that expression on your face? Who hasn't been rich? Song Jingyun said angrily, "It's all a little doll, of course my mother thinks that the richer she is, the better!" I won't wear it at sixteen! β
Quan Heng smiled: "Thank you, I thanked Xiao Wu for it." β
"No, when I give a gift, I don't need to add money." Song Jingyun said, "Why aren't you awake yet?" β
"After all, it's a catastrophe of life and death, how can you wake up so quickly." Quan Heng helped Mu Jing tuck the quilt, "It is estimated that I will have to rest for a while." β
"Yes." Song Jingyun nodded.
He removed the wine gourd on his waist and asked casually, "Oh yes, there are 3~6 starters, and the most basic people are Qi." You can slow down the addition of people. Do you have a plan for the organization? β
"Yes." Quan Heng carefully wiped the dust on the Buddha beads, "I ......"
"Ding-dong." The phone rang.
Song Jingyun took out his mobile phone while listening to Quan Heng's speech, secretly poured a sip of wine and clicked on the forum message-
[The latest red-headed post: The club's "seventh layer" bounty connector Quan Heng, the chief of the SS sequence will personally go out to rob and kill!] γ
"Poofββ!!
Song Jingyun squirted out a mouthful of wine!
"Ahem, cough, cough ββ!!"
Song Jingyun choked earth-shatteringly, and his coughing face was red and he wanted to be the quintessence of the country: "it!" β
Quan Heng looked back at him and raised his eyebrows: "What?" Did you see the news that I was wanted on the seventh floor? β
"No," Song Jingyun wiped his mouth with his robe and frowned, "How do you know?" β
"Bai Yi died in the hands of Mu Jing, then half of this account will be counted on my head."
Quan Heng's analysis is in place, "I have achieved a lot, the seventh layer has killed me now and gained prestige, and the reward that can be received in the future can also make up for the loss of a sequence A - if you want to change me, I will also offer a reward." β
"Then you're pretty self-aware." Song Jingyun had a headache, "How many sequence buffs did you harvest this time?" β
"It's only more than 200 points," Kwon Heng thought for a moment, "and he can't be promoted." β
Song Jingyun was almost had a heart attack, "It's over, you're going to carry SS in a sequence B." β
Quan Heng said lightly: "It's okay, it's quite interesting to skip the level and kill again." β
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Do you want to calmly say that you want to kill SS in a B sequence!!
"You deserve a bounty."
Song Jingyun couldn't say anything: "If I were the chief of the seventh layer, I would also offer a reward to dispel your arrogance." β
Quan Heng chuckled lightly and said softly: "My former competitors should think the same way." β
"So what?"
"Swallowed up by me."
Song Jingyun: "............"
Versailles, Versailles! I shouldn't have asked!
"Knock knock."
There was a knock on the door.
"Boss, are you awake?" Sang Ting's voice came from outside.
"I'll go, your kid with a gun again?!"
Song Jingyun was excited, and got up with a thunderbolt, "I've withdrawn, I've withdrawn!" β
"No ......"
"There's something backstage!" Song Jingyun didn't listen to it and withdrew directly.
Quan Heng gently pinched his eyebrows: "I just said that I don't need to come this time - Xiaoting, you come in." β
Sang Ting, who heard the noise outside and was still waiting, paused and pushed the door in.
"Boss, the children are out of danger." Sang Ting closed the door gently, "I'll bring all the information that Ah Cheng and them have found over-"
His voice paused, his eyes fell on Mu Jing, and he was a little puzzled: "...... Top dog? β
"Mu Jing," Quan Heng did not shy away from introducing, "because I and those children were seriously injured and are still in a coma." β
"For you and the children?"
Sang Ting was stunned for a moment, and looked at the thin little boy, his wrist on the white sheet was bruised, and the scar was hideous.
"This kind of injury ......" Sang Ting pursed his lips slightly and frowned, "It's like a concentration camp crucification." β
"You think so, too?"
She rested her elbows on her wheelchair, her gaze a little far away, and her voice was soft:
"I see him always thinking of you when you were a childβcovered in wounds and bleeding, and rushing from the rain to find me and ask if I can take you away."
That was when Kwon Heng brought the Fog Harbor business to Dongggyi, solved the casino rivals who deliberately made trouble, and dismantled the gladiatorial arena where black boxing was fighting, and her plan was to arrange the children in the concentration camp on the spot.
The rain made the sky dark, and her men stood beside her with umbrellas.
Quan Heng watched the rain under the stairs dyed crimson without any waves, and his eyes were a little bored and playing with the Buddha beads.
The rain poured into the eaves and stained the smell of fish.
She saw the child with the knife stumbling towards her in the middle of the rainstorm, his eyes shining like wolf cubs as he knelt in front of her. Wiping the blood off the thin arm covered with wounds, lonely and stubborn:
[I can be the sharpest and most obedient knife in your hand, you can take me away.] γ
Sang Ting's pupils shook slightly.
"Can the boss take this child back to Lanzhuang?"
"You want me to take him back?"
Sang Ting retreated and squatted in front of Quan Heng, looking up at her, with temptation and hope in his eyes: "Is it okay?" β
"It's not a no," Kwon said, "your reason." β
"If you put him elsewhere, he will only be ostracized."
Sang Ting lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "You know, we are all aliens and don't fit in with the crowd - if this kid is like me, then there will be no other place to accept him." β
"It's not you, it's us."
Quan Heng reached out and rubbed his hair, and sighed softly, "We are all the same, so we can become family." β
"Yes."
Sang Ting lowered his head and leaned lightly on Quan Heng's knees, and muttered in a low voice:
"So I will always be the knife in your hand, and my scabbard will always be in your hand."
ββ
When the sky was already hazy, Quan Heng finished reading the information at hand.
When Mu Jing woke up, she saw her wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, with a high nose bridge and just the right curvature.
The simple but exquisite mirror chain hung down her cheeks, and the just right decoration made her expensive and delicate, like white jade.
"Sister......?"
Mu Jing moved his fingers and recognized Quan Heng in his gradually clear vision.
"You're awake." Quan Heng raised his eyes and took off his glasses.
"Be careful." Quan Heng put down the information and reached out to carefully help Mu Jing sit up.
ββ¦β¦ Good. Mu Jing seemed to be a little dazed as soon as she woke up, and got up following Quan Heng's movements, her eyes still on her face.
"What's wrong?" Kwon sat on the edge of the bed.
"Am I dead?" Mu Jing asked softly, "Why is there a sister here, there are no mirrors yet." β
"Because you're alive." Quan Heng was silent for a few seconds, and when he spoke, his tone was calm and sincere, "Little Wu, I'm sorry." β
Mu Jing was stunned.
ββ¦β¦ You don't have to apologize to me, sister. β
Mu Jing reluctantly smiled and shook his head, "I'm not stupid, I can vaguely guess the ending at the beginning." β
He paused and whispered, "That's the best way to clear the customs." β
"But I didn't expect to see my sister again, which is already very good!" Mu Jing quickly put aside his thoughts and smiled sincerely.
Quan Heng couldn't help but reach out and rub his head.
"By the way," she said, taking the contents off the bedside table, "your puppy." β
"Little Liu!"
Mu Jing's eyes lit up, and he took the plush puppy in Quan Heng's hand, and suddenly said strangely:
"Hey, Xiaoliu is not bald anymore?!"
"Well, help it recover."
Quan Heng touched Xiaoliu's head and said with a smile: "It deserves a good ending, let it accompany you well." β
Mu Jing was stunned, and looked at Quan Heng without turning his gaze, and his eyes seemed to be moistened with a very thin amount of water.
"Why are you crying?" Kwon Heng whispered.
"Nope." Mu Jing shook his head and reached out to wipe away his tears.
"Sister."
Mu Jing lowered his head and whispered, clenching his hands uneasily, opening his mouth to try to make it clear, but the sourness kept choking in his throat: "I can keep ......"
Kwon Heng stopped him.
"I know what you're trying to say, but this time, let me ask."
She chuckled softly, her voice gentle and precious.
"Mu Jing, are you willing to be my family?"
Mu Jing's eyes widened uncontrollably, looking at her in disbelief.
"Can I ask you to be part of my family?
"I will do everything in my power to cherish you, will accompany you to the end of my life, will protect you until the death of my soulβwill you be my family?"
Mu Jing's lips trembled, her reddened eyelids blinked, and tears filled her eyes and fell.
"I ......," Mu Jing opened her mouth.
"I'm a little worried, how am I going to get along with my future family? Will she like me?"
It seemed to be a voice from a long, long time ago, and the young man was holding the stray puppy in his arms, asking questions with anxiety.
"Don't worry, she's going to like you, and you're going to like her. As for how to get along with her......
Memories that have long since been erased are only faint voices.
"Kindness reciprocates kindness, you just have to be nice to herβas long as you are good to her, she will return it to you a hundredfold. You don't need to care about ability, she is not a person who relies on external forces, as long as she is sincere to her."
"I ...... I've always been willing. β
Mu Jing choked, she couldn't wipe the falling tears clean, and her crying voice was hoarse as if she was about to shout, "I've been willing to go with you since a long time ago, sister." β
"Are you looking forward to her coming?"
"Looking forward to it!"
The little boy raised his lips and laughed, and the crisp and joyful voice miraculously merged with the sound of crying and sobbing at the moment, like fate striking a broken soul, making a deafening soundβ
"This is the most anticipated thing in my life."
"This is the most anticipated thing in my life."
How can a stray puppy not agree to be your family?
"Sister," Mu Jing clutched the corner of Quan Heng's clothes, "I think, I want to go with you......"
It likes you so much, as long as it identifies you, it will run to you without hesitation in the face of death.
"Take me away, sister......"
Mu Jing's voice was crying, as if he wanted to cry all the grievances and bitterness in this life.
* The puppy's love for you is so warm and sincere, it won't hate you because you keep it out of the room for ten minutes or two hours, the puppy only knows that you opened the door for it, and it will love you well.