Not to mention, the guesses of several people are correct to a certain extent. Someone is really forcing him at this moment, but they are not forcing him to say these words, but forcing him to hand in the light brain quickly.

The blond girl held her hands and wore a pair of metal light armor, lined with a thick military uniform. Her half-length light blond curly hair was tied loosely behind her head, and even the simple thing used to fix it was

Automatic buckle. Although she didn't have any decoration on her body, the other person's face was adorned with gemstones that were unbelievably inferior to those of the interstellar legend Ghosh.

Her eyes were different from those of the boy on the bed. They were a dazzlingly bright emerald green, like the first green leaves reflected by the first ray of morning light in the woods. It made people instantly excited.

Noticed that I couldn't move my eyes away at all.

And when you wake up from these god-made eyes, your gaze spreads to the entire face, and you will be photographed by the other person's beautiful and arrogant face. It is a kind of eye-catching pursuit that people of the Chinese Dynasty have been pursuing since ancient times.

Flow around, the exquisite beauty is different. The perfect combination of the other party's facial features collides to create an extremely gorgeous beauty.

This is an unquestionable European beauty.

But now the beauty frowned, looked at the young man on the bed with her hands folded, and said angrily: "This is confiscated for now."

Clarence, who had achieved his goal, let her do what he wanted, handed over the optical brain in his hand, and simply lay back on the bed.

"I said you are really willful. You ran away without saying a word and came back with injuries all over your body. Now I ask you to avoid some radiation-related products for treatment, but you don't listen and secretly ask those cronies to bring them in. You are alive.

Are you tired of it? Or are you afraid that you won’t be able to leave any sequelae?!”

The woman became even more angry when she saw that the other party's hands were clasped together, gently placed on the quilt, and she was lying on her back in the center of the bed. She seemed to be listening carefully, but also seemed not to have listened to her words at all...

"I know that we have failed to fulfill our responsibilities as a family, but we have not lacked education for you since you were a child. Since you talk to others, you should speak well and don't avoid communication in this way. And... this is what you mean to your sister.

attitude?"

Women rarely show such a restless side in daily life. She has been in the army for many years, and even if she has a little temper, she has already developed it, and she will not lose too much control when encountering difficulties. Moreover, she is also a strong player in the army.

No one down there would dare to treat her like this.

Facing this unstoppable little guy, the woman became more and more angry. She was angry that he didn't value her own life and didn't treat her well when he saved one. She was angry at the rebel group that caused this disaster.

.How dare they hurt Phil? How dare those damn mice?! Even the mother, who is very strict at home, is not willing to touch this guy's little finger. How dare those people hurt him like this?

They really, almost never see this child again...

"Sister -" suddenly the person on the bed said, and dragged out the last sound in a rare way. Although it seemed to be a little stiff and nondescript because it was rarely done, it sounded like to the ears of the standing person.

Like thunder.

Is this guy acting coquettishly?

No, the person on this bed is really her little brother? He couldn't have damaged his brain in that chaos, and actually did something like this that he would never do on a normal day.

Clarence seemed to realize what he had done, and his expression was a little stiff, but it seemed more embarrassing to take it back or pretend that he didn't do it, so he could only continue: "I'm fine, don't worry."

The woman continued to freeze and allowed the other party to touch the back of her hand lightly, then quickly took it back, and then covered her head with a blanket as if to escape, as if she would not have to face her abnormal behavior.

Catherine Clarence looked at the person hiding under the quilt and couldn't recover for a long time. After a long time, she sighed with laughter.

It's been years since this kid was so close to someone. Forget it, let him go for a while and tell him to have a good rest. We can settle the score later.

"Give me a good rest and stop contacting your stupid cronies privately. If I find out again, I will report your restlessness these days to your mother. When she comes back in two days, you know...

"

The sight that fell on her disappeared, and then the sound of the woman's footsteps walking out was heard, and the other party's voice echoed leisurely in the room: "... Let's go."

"I, I'm sorry..." I made you worried.

Catherine walked to the door and stopped when she heard these words. She also heard the implication of the words, chuckled, and then closed the door, leaving only the young man in the room.

I don't know how long it took before a steady breathing sound came from the room.

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The few people here who had just received the news had not finally recovered from the whirlwind of messages from the other party, when they heard slight movement from the front of the corridor, and several people subconsciously looked over.

It turned out that the rows of mighty-looking sergeants at the door saluted slightly, and then a young man with a slightly ordinary appearance walked out quickly and looked exactly in their direction.

Zhou Xiuwen and a few others who didn't know the situation and thought they were in trouble quickly stood up straight and stopped talking, feeling a little uneasy.

No, what are they doing here? They just want to read some information, but why are they so fascinated regardless of the occasion? They won't ask Zhou Xiuwen's father to wait, right?!

They didn't have time to see clearly what the legendary Marshal Zhou looked like. Zhou Xiuwen quickly cleared up the misunderstanding for them: "Uncle Rex."

Oh, it turns out this is not Zhou Xiuwen’s father.

The sergeant who was called uncle by Zhou Xiuwen glanced at them lightly. Although the other party could not be called kind, and even had a sinister look on his face, the way he looked at them was very gentle, or perhaps

It should be said that the look he looked at Zhou Xiuwen in front of him was so gentle.

——It's really, really soft, and it forms a strong contrast with the other person's appearance and temperament.

"Why didn't you go in for so long? Do you still have to wait for the summons?" the young sergeant chuckled.

"Uncle Rex, why did you come out? Sorry, I just received the good news that my friend has recovered, so I can't help but be happy for him." Zhou Xiuwen explained naturally.

But it was she who received the news... Jiang Hui, who was following behind, couldn't help but look at Zhou Xiuwen. Why did the other party have his arms around her?

"Is this the one Clarence sent back overnight?" Rex happened to have heard the news, and he immediately hit it off.

"Well, it turns out you knew about it. I would have asked you if I had known."

"You kid, you're just asking about others after we haven't seen him for a long time. The kid is already fine, but his brother was worried and sent him back overnight for antibody recovery treatment."

"Okay, come in quickly, your father is inside guessing how long you will be giggling outside... Here are some children, please, don't be too formal." Rex put his arm on Zhou Xiuwen's back and motioned for the others to hurry up.

Go in.

"Gulu gulu gulu -" The sound of wheels rolling came from inside the door. Rex's expression changed and he let go of Zhou Xiuwen and walked back. He happened to meet the person who had turned to the door: "Marshal, why did you come out in person?

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Chapter completed!