He immediately raised his hand, pointed at the main artery in her neck, and said cautiously, "Song Qingtian, I never told you that I was from the Qingluo family! How did you know, say! Who are you? Follow me! What is your purpose?
?!"
"I guessed it," Qingtian explained fluently without any panic or fear, "When the two of us traveled together and evaded pursuit, you always showed your ability to predict from time to time. Now you have a family that can predict the future bloodline.
There are not many. One is the famous Beiming family, and the other is the Qingluo family, which is famous for witchcraft. In addition, when I met you, Brother L, it was not long after the Qingluo clan was exterminated.
, it is said that only one person is left alive in Qingluo, and that is the disappeared first heir. The Beiming bloodline is good at hypnosis, and occasionally predicts bloodlines, while your Qingluo family is good at witchcraft predictions. On the contrary, occasionally
I just came from the hypnosis bloodline. Just now, brother L, you were very fast, but you didn't actually have the strength. I guess you used hypnosis."
After a pause, Xiao Qingtian summarized and affirmed, "To sum up, brother L, you are related to the Qingluo family!"
L was really surprised by Qingtian's observation and detection abilities. He never expected that the moves and identity he had tried so hard to hide along the way, including the move just now, would be recognized by this little girl in just a few glances.
To him, the identity of this little girl is still a mystery, and she is incredibly smart and has a completely genius-like mind. He is not worried that she is a threat or hidden danger to him. What he is worried about is that she is following him closely.
Will his escape pose any hidden danger to his revenge career?
"What is your identity?" he asked again, "You can see me clearly, but you are a mystery."
"Actually, I really don't have a big identity!" Waving his hands, Qingtian smiled and said, "It's just that my dad, my mommy, my brother and some of my uncles and aunts are all very smart, and
There are many, many geniuses, so after following them for a long time, I have become smarter. If you think about it, if my identity is so great and important, then...how could we escape so easily, and you still want me to follow you into the underworld?
Afraid, isn’t it?”
l thought for a moment and felt that it made sense. He nodded and asked, "I believe you for the time being. But at that time, how did you get the professor to let you go?"
"It's useless," Qingtian smiled with a confused expression, "I just told him my history of heart disease and gave him my backup pacemaker."
"Pacemaker?" l was puzzled, "I don't understand."
"During the physical examination, I noticed a lot of documents and reports in Professor Yang's room, all of which were papers related to internal organs. I thought about it carefully at that time, and it seemed that he had been my attending physician before." Qingtian smiled, "He was still
I have a bit of benevolence as a doctor, so I kept an attitude of continuous observation towards my patient!"
In fact, when she was a child, the Nangong family convened the world's elite cardiac surgeons and set up numerous medical research groups to jointly develop and manufacture the pacemaker based on her heart condition. Regardless of whether Professor Yang had treated her before, he always
No one who has done in-depth research on cardiac medicine will not know about the existence of that special pacemaker.
In other words, the pacemaker represents her identity and the strength of the Nangong family behind her.
Regardless of whether Professor Yang participated in the research or not, the fact that he was alive until now after uttering those words proved that he knew the details, recognized her identity, and agreed to cooperate with her.
Although Professor Yang didn't express his disgust at this place clearly, Song Qingtian understood everything when he observed the disgust he inadvertently frowned when he entered the physical examination room and saw the instruments.
For a doctor to be disgusted with his most capable assistant, it means that these experiments and research have long made him physically and mentally exhausted, overwhelmed, and tired of leaving.
Song Qingtian relied on his keen observation and precise judgment to seize the opportunity at that critical moment and create a chance for himself to survive.
l Listening to her words, he also remembered that Professor Yang had indeed said something to Song Qingtian about how incredible he was to be alive until now... He only knew that she often felt uncomfortable in her chest and had some heart problems, but he didn't know how serious it was.
extent.
Thinking that she had been undergoing treatment and surgery at a young age, he felt a soreness in his chest, a stabbing pain in his chest. He looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong with your... heart? Does it usually... hurt?"
Qingtian shook his head violently, his movements were simple and cute, and he smiled brightly at him.
l sighed lightly, touched her head, and said, "Go back to your room and rest first. Remember, starting from tomorrow, all Black Terror orders and activities must be based on preserving your own life. Do you understand?"
"I know, but I'm not worried." Qingtian waved his little hand, pointed at him and said, "Think about it, brother L, you are the first heir of the Qingluo tribe, and your predictions are so powerful, you must have predicted that you will
This revenge will be successful, so you will decide to come to terror alone, right?"
l paused lightly when he heard the words, his body became a little stiff, but he didn't answer.
Because he didn't know how to say it, he was the one with the weakest prophecy ability in the entire clan.
"The scene I saw is that this place will eventually be destroyed."
l said softly, with steady eyes, "The warning I received is destruction, and its ultimate price is sacrifice."
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Brando's appearance is very impressive. One look at it and you can remember it for a lifetime. Every detail is sharp and clear, and you can clearly remember it.
His hair is very black and ink-colored, almost blending into the night in the darkness. His skin is not as transparent as snow, but it is clean and flawless. His eyebrows are neither thick nor light, just right, and the bridge of his nose is narrow and straight.
, the curvature of the thin lips is slightly raised, and the symmetrical curvature is very beautiful.
In this era, there are very few people who can be called a crown jewel, but Brando is just right and perfectly presented.
His facial features are perfect, like finely carved jade, clean and flawless, but not pure. The jade has a cold light, and his temperament is not gentle at all. This is a kind of coldness in the cleanness, a coldness that should not be approached by strangers.
As soon as Yan Xiaoyu turned over, Brando woke up. His long eyelashes twitched and he opened his eyes. His eyes, as dark as glass and as transparent as glass, looked at Xiaoyu's face.