In the book era, my villain is super obedient

Chapter 299 Developing wretchedly under the situation of losing the enemy, instead of fighting desp

"what happened?"

Just as he was immersed in resentment, a lush voice came from behind.

He thought that he and her should be friends.

If he told his mother that he didn't like him, would he be rejected by her?
He couldn't help being a little timid, and didn't know how to speak.

She did not continue to ask, but eavesdropped on the teacher's office with him.

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with your mother." Yu Cong listened for a while and thought of a countermeasure.

With a round figure like a small gas tank, she walked slowly into the office with small square steps.

Lu Cong smiled and spoke bluntly, and her little mouth kept pouting.

Tao Yinling was very angry, but she didn't even have a chance to refute.

It turns out that all the injustices he encountered have already been known to Yu Cong.

When he returned home, he expected to be beaten and scolded by Tao Yinling, but this time he was simply ignored.

Even Tao Yinling never publicly stopped him from practicing martial arts with Grandpa Yan.

He didn't know exactly how Lu Lu did it, but he knew she was kind to him.

He wanted to repay her, but she took care of him everywhere.

I thought he would never have the chance to repay her in this life, but both of Lulu's parents died while on a business trip.

When she went to send her parents off for the last time, she accidentally fell into the water and injured her head.

Such a smart and beautiful girl is actually stupid...

The picture was still going on, but suddenly thunder exploded, waking up the sleeping people.

Yan Xian suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, I found that I had grown up.

In a daze, the pain in his back and abdomen brought him back to reality.

Obviously the hands of the clock reached noon, but the light in the room was dimmed by the dark clouds.

The sky outside the window quickly darkened, and it was the call of the storm.

Yan Lian stared out the window, the light in his eyes was a bit dim.

"Are you awake?" Yu Cong came over with hot chicken soup just out of the oven.

Because of her limp, she walked very slowly, and the heat of the chicken soup was a little hot through the enamel pot.

Putting the chicken soup on the bedside table, he quickly pinched his earlobes with both hands to relieve the heat.

Yan Xian wanted to sit up and lend a hand, but he lay back down because of the injury on his abdomen and back.

Yu Cong stretched out her little hand, patted his shoulder, and said, "Lie down quickly. Fortunately, your injury is supported by my ready-made special medicine, otherwise you would have had to go to the hospital."

"I'm causing trouble for Xiao Cong." Yan Xian lowered his head, like a child who has made a mistake.

Yu Cong propped up the kang table, set up the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Old Yan, I hope...you and I are fine."

"The injury this time was caused by me..." Yan Xian found it difficult to speak after he calmed down.

What he did was so dirty, I'm afraid her ears would be dirty if she heard about it, and she would break up with him in disgust.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I just hope there won't be a next time." Yu Cong interrupted him and said, "The right way is that if people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will offend them.

But all of these are based on the fact that I have at least half the chance of winning.

Remember, my rule of survival is to thrive when defeated, not to fight tooth and nail. "

"I will work hard..." Yan Xian opened the enamel cup, pulled off the chicken legs and wings with chopsticks, and put them into a small bowl, with a humble smile on his handsome face.

He looked at her flatteringly and said, "Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha."

This enamel cup is the largest one specially used for stewing soup. The outside of the large cup is printed with bright red flowers and the Chinese characters "Da Xi". The blue enamel around the edge has peeled off quite a bit. The enamel has also fallen off in several places on the outer edge of the bottom, and the metal is slightly dented.

There was a brand new enamel cup at home, but she was unwilling to use it, insisting on choosing the most low-key one to display outside.

This is very much in line with Xiao Can Guan’s survival rules...

Obscene development. "Give you half. I can't eat so much. You are also injured. Eat more to get better quickly." Yu Cong pulled the meaty chicken legs to him and gnawed on the chicken feet and wings.

Then, she shared the cooked bones among the dogs.

After feeding the bones, she used the remaining chicken soup and skimmed off the oil in advance, and poured it into the dog food bowl together with the torn flatbread.

Dogs are not picky eaters and can eat cabbage and radishes, but they will feel more comfortable eating food that is a bit meaty.

The three dogs ate almost two kilograms of staple food in one meal, plus some soup and vegetables.

After the dogs finished eating, they lay down in the same place to bask in the sun, drying their bellies, but they didn't wait for the sunshine on a sunny day...

Lu Cong giggled happily at the silly dog.

Yan Xian kept looking at Xiao Guang Guan's expression since he first came in, fearing that she was still angry with him.

This meal was tasteless to him. There were many medicinal ingredients in the thick chicken soup, but the taste was extremely bland.

Although all the delicious food and drink in small pots were cooked for him, he still felt that he was being treated coldly.

After a meal, she smiled at Xiaoqing nine times, Xiaoxuan seven times, Dahei five times, but she never smiled at him.

There was another burst of thunder, and the sky became darker.

But for a moment, the fine raindrops fell swiftly...

Outside the small western-style building, Hua She and Realgar saw their boss returning home injured at night.

They knew that the sister-in-law knew some medical skills, but they really didn't know to what extent.

Just stay outside.

I thought that if the boss had anything to do, it would be convenient for them to go over and take care of him.

While waiting, they also wanted to wash the boss's jeep, mainly because they were afraid that there might be any incriminating evidence inside.

Always ready to destroy the corpse.

They haven't done anything yet!

The storm came quickly and violently, and I was completely drenched.

No one has this luck...

In the imperial capital, the Public Security Bureau received a report letter from a mysterious person and dispatched overnight.

After a brief investigation, we found the enemy's stronghold and there were quite a few people inside.

While keeping people to continue the investigation, quickly send people back to ask for support.

The enemy agents are so cunning that even if they are already alert, they are still detected.

After a fight, more than half of them were killed or injured.

Several good men were folded in, and some seriously injured police officers were captured alive by the opponent.

While being interrogated, a woman was found coming out of the enemy leader's house.

Looking through the moonlight, I could see that the woman was in her 30s, disheveled and flushed, and she looked like she had just had a good time.

When the woman saw them, she looked a little panicked. Just as she was about to say something, the stronghold caught fire.

The fire started with the wind and spread fiercely.

The firelight clearly illuminated the expressions on those people's faces.

The enemy agents withdrew quickly before they could even remove the transmitters and radio stations.

Probably because they were seriously injured and already considered dead in the opponent's mind, they didn't even bother to do last-ditch attacks.

And the woman ran away in a panic.

Just as they were clearly remembering the faces, someone rushed into the fire scene and carried them out one after another, risking their lives.

The man's face was covered and he had a slender figure. He looked like a Lianjiazi...

The big wolf dog raised by Qingchen's family when he was a child could eat ten steamed buns in one meal, not counting the meat and vegetables.

That appetite is much larger than that of the young man.

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