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Chapter 8 The Virgin Mary is sick and can be cured

Chapter 8: The Virgin is a disease and needs to be cured

Author: Nanfengyu

Chapter 8: The Virgin is a disease and needs to be cured

For the purpose of improving favorability, Mi Kuan plans to send Mi He to the hospital every day during this period.

Mi He was actually a little weak when facing Wei Zhaolin, especially after feeling that Wei Zhaolin had already doubted her.

But the task must be done, and we must not cut off the last hope of the entire tribe just because we are afraid of losing our horses.

Mi He got up early as usual, closed his eyes and logged into the mental power network before Mi Kuan knocked on the door and urged him.

This time, all ten small dots were lit.

Mi He: [I think the mission goal is a little doubtful about my identity.]

She told me what happened yesterday.

The elder also had a headache after hearing this: [This is also impossible. You can't ignore the safety of others. Xiaohe, you handled it well.]

Mi He had long expected that the elders would react like this.

Compared to her, an alien with innate emotions, the ten elders' way of thinking is obviously more emotional.

Mi He would think about "helping" Lu Yuanchuan. The biggest reason was that Lu Yuanchuan's experience was caused by her. If this matter had nothing to do with her, Mi He would not actually interfere.

With this alone, she is different from all the people of the Ω.

If they were from other tribesmen, they would probably be willing to sacrifice their lives to save them no matter whether the matter was involved or what kind of creature they were involved in.

Mi He sighed and said something else: [I think my mission goal is a bit strange. If possible, I want to change another goal. Can you find a way to get me a sensing crystal?]

The elder seemed to be selectively deaf, and directly ignored the induction crystal and changing mission targets, and asked: [What's strange?]

Mi He: […]

Mi He was tired: [His emotional ups and downs were too small, so small that it was completely abnormal. The last time I saw such emotional fluctuations data was on the data of the α-star people.]

When Mi He first noticed Wei Zhaolin's emotional problem, he felt that the other party's emotional band had a strange sense of familiarity. He thought about it for a long time before he remembered where he had seen it.

The light spots representing the ten elders flashed, and the brightness became darker and darker, and it seemed like the fire was about to be turned off.

After a long time, the fifth elder's incredible voice rang out: [What do you mean is the target of this mission to be the alpha star?]

Mi He was speechless: [No, I just said that he was not normal, but... he didn't rule out this possibility?]

The elder breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was firm: [Impossible! The alpha star people were rude and rude. If they settled in the earth, they would definitely use extremely violent methods, just like when they attacked our Ω galaxy, your mission goal

It should be just a special human. Xiaohe, don’t scare yourself, learn to respect the diversity of species!]

When Mi He thought of the alpha star people described in history books, he also felt that he was thinking too much.

The fifth elder also said: [Actually this is a good thing. Our emotional peak is generally between 60-80, but the real safety value should be 20-40. The lower the emotional peak of your mission target, the lower the gene will be after the neutralization of the gene.

The better the effect, it is worth a try.

The third elder exclaimed: [That is the case, we Xiaohe is still a little lucky.]

Mi He: […]

Do you want this kind of luck?

Mi He, who was chatting about "moving forward with loads" on the mental power website, left the room sadly. Mi Kuan had something to do this morning, so he asked Mi Ke to drive her to the hospital.

Mi Ke drove like a plane, and Mi He grabbed the seat belt and hurried in his seat: "Drive, drive slowly."

Mi Ke thought about it and drove the car faster: "Scared? Don't worry, I have a racing license. Do you know how many beautiful navigators want to take my co-pilot?"

Mi He doesn't care whether the beautiful navigator wants to sit or not. Anyway, she doesn't think much: "I'm afraid that you will drive too fast, hitting flying insects or birds to death, after all, it's life, don't..."

"Hiss." Mi Ke gasped, "Mi He, are you really getting electrocuted in your mind?"

Mi He pursed his lips and stopped talking.

He drove all the way to the hospital, but Mi Ke didn't even get off the car: "Money tree, just send you here, right? I'm leaving."

"Wait." Mi He called him and leaned over to the car window, "Don't you go with me to see Wei Zhaolin?"

She knew why Mi Kuan asked Mi Ke to send her to the hospital.

Mi Ke is the heir to the Mi family and is also the same generation as Wei Zhaolin. Mi Kuan wants Mi Ke to take over Wei Zhaolin, both for the Mi family and for Mi Ke.

Mi He didn't understand these twists and turns, but as Mi Kuan talked too much, she could barely understand some of the so-called human relationships and worldly ways.

Mi Ke lowered the car window and looked at Mi He incredibly: "Mi He, are you addicted to being sucked by blood? Do you really want the Mi family to be a leech lying on your body and sucking blood?"

Mi He doesn't understand.

She could feel that Mi Ke was unhappy, or even angry.

Why?

Isn’t this good for Mi Ke?

Mi Ke sighed: "You can be bloodless, but at least you should not be slave. The Virgin is a disease and needs to be cured."

He knocked on the steering wheel and was a little annoyed: "No matter what the old man said to you, I can tell you clearly that I am not interested in inheriting the mess of the Mi family, and I don't care about sucking blood on you. You have finally gotten from it now

If you jump out of the fire pit, don't slap back."

"If you really get married to Wei Zhaolin," Mi Ke paused before continuing, "I will not come back in the future. The Mi family is not your home, do you understand?"

After Mi Ke finished speaking, he rushed out without waiting for Mi He to reply.

Mi He stood at the hospital door, staring at his right hand in a daze.

Just as she was talking to Mi Ke, she put her hand on the car. Using the car as a medium, Mi He clearly sensed Mi Ke's emotions and even gained energy from it.

Although there are only a few.

But it is indeed pure, positive emotions.

There are worries and blessings.

She was silent for a long time, and then took out her phone and sent a message to her only human friend.

[Your brother is very good, it should be much better than you thought.]

After a long time, the other party replied.

[It's good if you like it.]

Mi He couldn't perform emotional perception from too long distances, but judging from her meager human language learning level, this was not sincere, but more like a casual and perfunctory sentence.

The person on the other end of the text message was Mi Youran, who was the real illegitimate daughter of the Mi family and the original owner who was replaced by Mi He.

When they first arrived on Earth, Mi He saved Mi Youran, who was determined to die, and the two reached a deal after getting along.

Mi Youran lent her identity to Mi He, and Mi He used her spiritual barrier to create a brand new identity for Mi Youran, a new identity without family, without marriage, will not be squeezed and sucked blood. Apart from freedom, there is nothing

.

Mi He actually doesn't understand it very much.

Because there is a saying in the human introduction materials given to her by the elders - humans are flocking animals, and they are afraid of loneliness.

Mi He still doesn't understand why Mi Youran would rather embrace loneliness than be the Mi family lady again.

After coming to Earth, almost every human being that Mi He came into contact with explained to her what the diversity of species is.

Mi He put his phone back into his pocket, calmed down his confusion, and silently warned himself in his heart not to reveal the content before slowly walking towards Wei Zhaolin's ward.

The ward door was closed, and Mi He reached out and pushed it open.

A very complicated strange smell floated out from it, as if a room of smelly fish and rotten shrimps were rushing towards me.

Mi He: "…"
Chapter completed!
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