After picking up the paranoid commander, the almighty gangster exploded

Chapter 47 You hold me and won't let me go
"Seven seven..."

Chief Ling couldn't bear her ridicule, but he still said patiently, "Father has many competitors and is under a lot of pressure. I hope you can understand..."

He pressed his forehead and continued to comfort him.

"As long as Dad is successfully elected this time, I can definitely change the college for you in the coming year."

Ling Qiqi still looked at him coolly, "Oh? I understand you, but who understands me?"

"As your daughter, do you have to endure bullying? The chief executive's daughter, but she is bullied in the academy and still endures silently. Don't you think it's ridiculous when it gets out?"

Chief Ling blushed and was speechless.

The chief executive's daughter was bullied by her classmates, and it was ridiculous to spread the word.

However, if it was the daughter of the chief executive officer who injured more than a dozen people in the academy, it would not be as simple as being ridiculous after the news spread.

This will arouse public resentment.

Civilians not only have prejudices against the powerful, but also occasionally suffer from delusions of persecution.

Even if Ling Qiqi was fighting back and hurting others, the public would think that she was bullying others and doing whatever she wanted with the Ling family behind her back.

Once this kind of cognition is formed, even if the truth is shown to them, they will not believe the truth, but only believe what they want to believe.

Looking at the star network, whenever there is a conflict between the common people and the powerful, the public opinion will always be one-sided, and the common people will always support the common people, to the point of being indiscriminate.

Once the dignitaries tell the truth, it will be a secret operation, and they will be sprayed into a sieve.

Ling Qiqi glanced at him, got up and walked towards the door, and stopped after walking a few steps.

"If it were Tang Yanwan, would you still be like this?"

Chief Ling pursed his lips and didn't answer the question right away, and Ling Qiqi didn't need his answer either.

She gave a low laugh and said, "I forgot to tell you one thing, I can drop out of school, but the premise is that I am voluntary, not forced, since you all want me to drop out of this school, then I will still No retreat."

"Qiqi, don't be angry."

Chief Ling frowned tightly, and finally couldn't help but speak out.

"It's an indisputable fact that you hurt someone. If you don't obey those parents, do you want to go to jail?"

"That doesn't need to worry about the chief."

After speaking, Ling Qiqi strode away. When going out, she slammed the door very hard, making a loud noise.

Leaving the old house, Ling Qiqi stood on the clean sky building, looking at the circling sky highway, which connects various high-tech buildings with strange shapes.

The breeze is blowing, these buildings stand in the air, and they are still moving very regularly. This is the unique scenery of the interstellar.

Suddenly, her whole body began to tremble, her vision began to darken, her heart beat like a drum, and a feeling of suffocation hit her.

The temperature of the whole body passed quickly, Ling Qiqi leaned against the wall, hugged her body and squatted slowly on the ground.

It was this damned tormenting feeling again.

It's a virus!

It's been less than half a month since the last attack.

Is it because she has been in a bad mood lately, or has the virus worsened?
Why is the interval so short this time?
Soon, her whole body was invaded by the pain of Mie Tong, and she could no longer think about things.

Well, it's cold...

It's so uncomfortable, I can't breathe...

In a trance, a wave of enthusiasm came, and she was pulled into an embrace.

Ling Qiqi bit her tongue, opened her eyes with difficulty, and vaguely saw a blurry but handsome face.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.

"Mo, Si Jue...I'm cold..."

She closed her eyes and leaned against his arms, her slender and soft body was shaking non-stop, and the skin all over her body was covered with a strange gray-blue color.

Mo Sijue looked down at her, put one arm around her, and with the other hand, he took off his clothes clumsily, and wrapped them tightly around her body.

"I'll take you back."

He stretched out his hand, brushed the hair off her face, and said something in a low voice.

After that, he bent down to pick her up, and walked towards the speeding car parked aside.

The speeding car's infrared pupil recognition system was successfully unlocked, and the door automatically opened and extended slowly, like a pair of majestic and domineering wings.

Mo Sijue bent down, stuffed the woman in his arms into the car, and went around to the other side to get on the car.

Close the door, enter the destination, and finally, turn on the automatic navigation and automatic flight mode.

The flying car took off slowly.

Inside the car, Ling Qiqi was completely unconscious. Apart from instinctively clutching her clothes tightly, she couldn't perceive anything outside.

Seeing her painful appearance, Mo Sijue pursed his lips, thought for a while, and reached out to grab one of her hands.

The gentle white light was guided into Ling Qiqi's body through the two clasped hands.

However, Ling Qiqi, who was tortured by the virus and almost lost his wits, could only feel a little warmth from that hand.

However, even if it is just this bit of warmth, it is full of extreme temptations for people who are so cold that they are about to die.

She followed that hand, a little bit of aggression.

When Mo Sijue found out, she had already squeezed into his arms again, her two hands unknowingly pulled his clothes away, making trouble on his chest.

Those two hands were as cold as ice cubes.

Mo Sijue narrowed his eyes, and finally did not pull her away.

Compared to him, Ling Qiqi was indeed much more comfortable. She felt as if she had touched a stove, which was warm and instantly dispelled the coldness from her whole body.

so comfortable...

Ling Qiqi fainted with peace of mind.

midnight.

She was awakened by thirst, her throat seemed to be on fire, and she was so dry that it was about to smoke.

Ling Qiqi rubbed her eyes, got out of bed in a daze, and was about to find water.

But his hands seem to have touched something, warm and warm, and a little hard, what is this?
Ling Qiqi shuddered and immediately woke up. She widened her eyes and saw a man lying beside her.

The man's top was ripped apart, exposing his strong and beautiful chest, on which her pair of... wolf claws were pressed!
Ling Qiqi's eyes widened, she was stunned, and then she was about to scream.

Just when the voice was about to break through her throat, she suddenly restrained it forcefully.

No, shouldn't she be angry?

What is the name of the dignified hexagonal warrior? What can I call it?

"Mo Sijue, why are you on my bed?"

She poked her neck, gritted her teeth and glared at the man.

As early as the first time she woke up, she saw that he had woken up.

Mo Sijue looked at her, stretched out his hand to put on his clothes, and said flatly, "You hold me and won't let me go."

"Impossible, how could I hug you?"

Ling Qiqi's eyes widened, she looked absurd, but as soon as she spoke, she felt guilty.

In my mind, some pictures emerged with belated awareness.

It seemed to her that after seeing Ling Ye'an from the old house, the virus broke out, and then...

(End of this chapter)