My husband is a wife

Chapter 1157

So, they came to a very rare consensus, and they all wanted to kill those who talked about right and wrong.

Ao Bing only has an IQ of eight years old, and she is still just a child. Those rumors can't hurt her, and she still lives carefree in the harbor protected by Luo Yusi.

Xiahou Huan'er was also very calm, anyway, she would not lose a piece of meat after being talked about.

Finally she came to a conclusion.

It is said that women are stingy, but men are not necessarily generous. No, Mr. Xing is a living specimen.

Han Hai's position in the zombie camp is very important, and cleaning up his power is also a very tangled matter.

That night, Dongfang Xing came back to have dinner with Xiahou Huan'er, but after eating in a hurry, he had to go to work again.

He is the king of zombies, it is normal for him to be busy, and he is in this extraordinary period.

Although Xiahou Huan'er wanted to spend more time with him, she thoughtfully held back and didn't bother him.

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The next day

Xiahou Huan'er didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, the sky was already bright, and it was amazing that Dongfang Xing was still in the room.

She asked in surprise: "Why are you so free today, don't you need to be busy?"

He said lightly: "I just want to be with you now."

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him in surprise when he heard the words, and sneered: "Oh, the king is late, this time, I will be sure of this disaster."

Dongfang Xing glanced at her proud little face, and fell silent.

"Since the king is not in court early, let's talk about something serious." Xiahou Huan'er looked up at him.

He just hummed coldly, waiting for her to ask a question.

Xiahou Huan'er bit her fingertips: "Let me guess, the Persian cat is not dead, right?"

Dongfang Xing looked at her in surprise.

Xiahou Huan'er was so small, she was startled: "Sister, you're smart, haha, don't worship your sister, she's just a legend."

Dongfang Xing stared straight at her with cold eyes: "Small, stinky."

Xiahou Huan'er sneered, and stared at him with ambiguous eyes: "Tell me, where did you hide that Persian cat? Could it be that you are reluctant to kill her and want to keep it for yourself?"

Dongfang Xing's face darkened suddenly, and he stared at her fiercely: "Nonsense, if I want to cherish her, can you stay here?"

Xiahou Huan'er immediately laughed dryly and comforted her: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm just kidding you."

Dongfang Xing looked at her coldly, and then explained for the first time: "She told you about the pathogen you were poisoned with, and I promised to save her life, that's all."

"So, you already knew what kind of virus I had. What you said about going to the planet Modar was just a pretense to make Hanhai relax, you damn, a conspiracy." Even she took advantage of it, although she felt that this matter There is nothing wrong with it, but I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Dongfang Xing stared into her eyes, knowing that she was thinking wrong.

"To neutralize the virus in your body, a neutralizing chemical liquid can be prepared on the earth, but it lacks an element called pound. This element does not exist on the earth, only in space."

"So, are you really taking me to space to find an antidote?" She felt a little ashamed.

Dongfang Xing looked at her coldly: "Or else?"

Xiahou Huan'er laughed dryly, and quickly changed the subject: "Hey, it's nothing, how did you find out that Han Hai colluded with Long Qiao instead of the iron beetle? You found the iron beetle's hand in the cell, didn't you?"

Dongfang Xing asked indifferently: "Do you still remember that you were kidnapped in the villa in the canyon?"

(End of this chapter)