MTL - Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend-Chapter 102 Surrender

Xie Chengming not only terminated the sacrifice of the big battle, purified the magical power of Ren Qiao, but also cured the wounds of Zhou Yunqing.

He is a monk in the Yuan Ying period. He has the technique of shrinking the ground into inches. He is proficient in the rules of space. He is a thousand miles away. He is picked up by Zhou Yunqing in his left hand and picked up by Joe in his right hand. He arrives at Chunshen City in the blink of an eye.

When Zhong Yumei, who was in the villa area of ​​Yunqi, saw his son come back safely and happy, he sent Zhou Yunqing to the hospital.

Ren Qiao drove behind and carried Xie Chengming together. Passing a traffic light, she stepped on the brakes and asked, "A Cheng, how have you been in these years?"

Xie Chengming was sitting in the passenger seat as before, but he had not had a seat high before, and now he has to curl up his legs. He turned around and stared at Ren Qiao for a moment. The blue-colored pupils were filled with affection, and the tone was as good as the old wine: "Where everything is good, just dare not come to see you."

Ren Qiao can no longer ignore his deep feelings. He only regards him as the child who did not grow up three years ago. It is obvious that Xie Chengming is only fifteen years old, but there is a power bonus of Yuan Ying period. The gas field is too strong.

Just as the green light was on, Ren Qiao slammed on the gas pedal, and opened the window by the way. The cold wind of the night poured in and rushed away the embarrassing atmosphere of the previous car.

Xie Chengming chuckled and turned to look out the window. Ren Qiao drove very quickly, and the lights that were clear outside the window were like the flow of thousands of stars. He thought in his heart that she would be affected by his words, and it seems that his chances are bigger than expected.

After a doctor's examination, Zhou Yunqing's body is not a big problem. It is good to stay in the hospital for a few days. After receiving the news of Xie Chengming's return, members of the Black Mamba snake team rushed to the hospital.

Xiao Wu holding Xie Chengming wow and crying: "A Cheng, hey, I thought you were dead, I am sad and dead, it’s good to see you again."

Compared with the screaming of Xiaowu, Fang has to restrain a lot, but the color of the eyes is still betrayed on the surface of her. "Let's come back, our Black Mamba snake team, it should have been a lot." ”

Xie Chengming looked at Xiao Xiaoyin in the crowd and asked Ren Qiao: "She feels very strange to me, obviously has no spiritual power, but it makes me jealous, that is another power."

"Uh huh." Ren Qiao's head is slightly biased. "She is Xiao Yinyin. It is my half apprentice, the master of the mind, the most mysterious of the monks. You also have a baby, should you know how to cultivate?" ”

Xie Chengming replied: "But the monks can be roughly divided into physical and spiritual repairs, one from the outside and one from the inside out. The practitioners are the third monk in addition to physical and spiritual training. It is the cultivation of the state of mind.

An ordinary monk, who does not pay attention to the cultivation of the mind, only begins to temper his mind when he encounters a bottleneck and is stuck in a state of mind and cannot be promoted. The monks who have been practicing are always practicing the state of mind. Before they realize it, they are no different from ordinary people. If one understands, it is possible to step into a baby and step in one step. ”

"That's right, hey, she should be your sister."

If you are a generation with Xiao Yin, isn’t it shorter than Ren Qiao? Xie Chengming is flat and flat: "She is not my sister. Have you always said that I should be my brother? She should call me a teacher."

"Yes." Ren Qiao sneaked his head and said, "My father's knives Xie Ming received A Cheng as a disciple. He really should be with my peers."

Ren Qiao is taking care of the relationship, and an orange figure rushes toward Xie Chengming. It was a 13-year-old boy dressed in a twilight sportswear, casual and casual, bright like the sun on the horizon.

The most attractive thing about him is a pair of street fashion shoes on the feet. The metallic color of the industrial sense, combined with the retro shoes, highlights the owner's personality.

He wore a big white earphone on his head and covered his ears tightly. He rushed over to Xie Chengming. He was a punch: "You kid, since you are still alive, why don't you appear earlier? I am worried about you for so long. ""

After taking off the hat and taking off the earphones, the exposed face is beautiful and perfectly inherits all the advantages of Ling Qing and Tang Tianyang. It is Tang Shaoshi.

It’s already Xie Chengming in the Yuan Ying period. It’s too easy to escape this punch. It’s just a matter of thought, but he stood there and didn’t move, letting this punch hit his chest.

Instead, Tang Shaoshi was a little worried. He came back and forth and touched his chest and asked: "Hey, hey, won't break it? Am I too heavy?"

"No." Xie Chengming smiled grinningly at the old friend. "You will not be ten times more powerful."

"Can't just talk about it in a big way." Tang Shaoshi raised his fist. "I have to try it myself, look at the fist, I am coming!"

The two are making trouble, Xie Chengming's palm, and suddenly a transparent colored compass, with a flash of light on it. He put away the joke and said: "There is an earthquake near South America, I have to look over."

"What is the relationship between the earthquake and you?"

"Save people."

Su Mei, who originally played with her mobile phone, looked up at Xie Chengming. His pair of green crickets gave her a guess. "The annual charity award given by the charity organization is the winner. You are the mysterious person who only saves people without name?"

Xie Chengming just smiled and didn't answer. Tang Shaoshi hooked his neck and smiled and said: "Can you, like a movie, be a superhero? Take me, go together?"

Xie Chengming handed over the spiritual plant he had cultivated to Ren Qiao: "If you are in a hurry, you should help me first; if you are not in a hurry, wait for me to come back."

Ren Qiao’s “good” word has not been exported yet, and there are no Xie Chengming and Tang Shaoshi in the hospital corridor. Ren Qiao looked at the palm of the handful of lustrous crystal green, the look of a slight glimpse, if not they are still, she must suspect that the appearance of Xie Chengming is her dream.

Xiaowu scratched his head: "This kid's change can be really big. I used to want to stick to the captain every minute, like a koala bear. Now let's go and leave?"

Fang Ranqi Ren Qiao: "I think he is more charming, is there any heart for him? It is better to think about it, our family A Cheng can be much better than Zhou Yunqing."

Ren Qiao smiled and put away the palm of his hand. "I don't want to let Li Yao, let Zhao Jinnian arrange some tasks? Is the script in his hand already handed over?"

"Wow, you bully me man!" Fang grabbed Ren Qiao's arm and tickles her hand. "I have to punish you."

Ren Qiaomei circulated: "How about I bully him, do you stand me or stand him?"

Fang Ran smiled: "Of course, stand you, Da Qiao, let's get married, I don't want to be a fool, don't be with Zhou Yunqing."

Zhou Yunqing just woke up and pushed the door out and whispered: "Jojo."

Ren Joe helped him and walked to a quiet place. The light of the night softened the cold edges of his facial features. His posture was long and straight, his face was full of grace and grace, and a pair of thin lips lightly opened: "I just called the police and surrendered to the police. They will come over later. ""

"Alright."

Outside the window, the sound of the trees is clear and cold, like the clear moon of the autumn sky: "I also called the lawyer, and the lawyer did not recommend me to do this. The law of our country has a period of prosecution, the case of the trafficker, as long as In a few months, you will pass the prosecution period and will not pursue legal responsibility."

He coughed aloud and paused. He was about to continue talking, but he let Joe say: "Don't pretend, A Cheng is a great energy for Yuan Ying. When he shoots, the disease on your body is even old. Hidden dangers have been cured, what are you still coughing?"

Zhou Yunqing looked at Ren Qiao in a wrong way. Ren Qiao raised his chin. At the age of 28, her skin was as tender as a teenage girl. The tone was arrogant: "You don't play me, I don't play you, really. Really, whoever lie to the other person is a puppy."

Ten years later, she was still so brave and so fresh. Zhou Yunqing’s lips rose and showed a faint smile. “But there are still a lot of things that I am holding you.”

"That should be said slowly."

"You are not afraid that I will hurt you again? We have been loving for too long and too tired."

"If you know that you love me, then I am not afraid. In fact, I am in that villa, I am afraid of one thing, that is, what do you do when you die? Later I found out that you are behind the ghosts, I am not afraid of anything." For her, in every game with him, his love is a kind of armor, which can make her invulnerable.

Zhou Yunqing’s heart is filled with honey, and the yellow wild bee flutters and sings the spring words.

Ren Qiao leaned on the wall, no hair, and the silver silk naturally fell behind his head, holding his arms leisurely. "If your case is judged, you are going to jail? But Dr. Hu said that you are sick. Not light, to receive dual treatment of psychology and drugs, will jail time affect your treatment progress?"

Zhou Yunqing shook his head: "No, I accept the sanctions of the law, but my heart will be practical." More importantly, he can calm down Ren Qiao during this time. He does not think that Ren Qiao loves him, and more is sympathy. Suddenly know that he has a mental illness, sympathize with his experience, and generously give him love.

"Don't play." His complicated eyes made Ren Qiao vigilant, Ren Qiao sounded a reminder.

He smiled helplessly. "Nothing beats you."

After a brief pause, Zhou Yunqing made a discretion: "Jojo, are you sure you still love me? For ten years, we have been in a strange way, and we have not said a few words. Although I have always been the owner of the silver night. I secretly watched everything about you, but my ten years is completely blank for you. For ten years, I don’t know if I am the one you have ever loved."

Ren Qiao looked at him and did not miss any slight change in his face. At the beginning of his speech, his look was struggling. At the end, his eyes were extremely firm.

"You are such a strange person. I thought that according to your urgency, I couldn't wait to kiss me and sleep with me." She meant something, "That pillow."

Zhou Yunqing’s face is reddish. “I want to get your love more than a moment of joy, complete love, never change.”

In the distance, Fang Ran waved to Ren Qiao: "Huai Shao came."

Ren Qiao asked Zhou Yunqing: "Can you go back to the ward yourself?"

Zhou Yunqing watched her go to Gu Huai. She gave Gu Huai a big hug with a relaxed smile on her face. It was not with him. He saw her kneeling in the ear and whispering something, the scattered silver silk hanging on the face of Gu Huai, gently stroking the pair of amber scorpions, her closeness makes Gu Huai smile , revealing a pair of small pear vortex.

Zhou Yunqing didn't go back to the ward, so he looked at Ren's back and stepped back step by step until the hospital's lights didn't shine. The darkness completely drowned him and stopped. The night will give him a sense of security compared to the light.

Ren Qiao is saying to Gu Huai: "A Cheng has cultivated a good plant. He is better than me. It will be better to wait for him to come back. Make sure that you can see the light. You can see the light again. You are not always Can't you know the twilight? I will take you to see the sunset. Do you want to see your mother? She looks beautiful. And your legs, even if you want to be a football player after the cure, you are more than enough. ”

Gu Huai has not been touched by Ren Qiao's beauty. "Can these physiology cure my grandfather's tumor? I don't want to see the light again, I don't want to stand up again, use Lingzhi to save my grandfather, can I? I only I hope he will live a hundred years old."