The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1187 What kind of medicine did Qin Zong take?

Chapter 1187 What kind of medicine did Qin Zong take?
In the telescope, the stars in the night sky are bright.

One by one flickered.

Dazzling.

Xiao Qi chattered endlessly next to Qin Zong's ear.

"Mr. Qin, have you seen that crimson star field? That is the red star area. If you travel by starship, you must go around the red star area. Although this place is beautiful, it is very dangerous."

"The most central and the largest galaxy is where the royal family lives. It's called the Emperor Lin Galaxy..."

"The Canglan Galaxy, it's right here..."

The tall and handsome man stood by the window for a long time, then left lightly, and sat back on the sofa.

He left the Qin residence.

Lived in the apartment for three days.

The next day, morning.

Mrs. Qin was carrying chicken soup and knocked on the door.

Within a minute, the door was pushed open.

Qin Zong came out in his pajamas, "Mom, why are you here?"

"Mom specially got up early to make chicken soup for you," Mrs. Qin said with a smile, "I know you haven't woken up yet, so you can go back to sleep for a while, and Mom will make you breakfast."

Qin Zong nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll go change my clothes first."

He turned and went back to the room.

Mrs. Qin first put the chicken soup on the kitchen to warm it, then turned around and walked to the living room, and saw the equipment placed by the window at a glance.

She froze for a moment, frowning.

Sighing lightly, he bent down to clean up the things on the table in the living room.

"This kid, he didn't even bother to pack his things—"

A medicine bottle, pinned under a book, fell down the table.

Mrs. Qin frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand to pick up the medicine bottle, "Ais... what kind of tablet?"

The haggard image of her son's bloodshot eyes appeared in her mind, and her heart suddenly thumped.

There were large drops of sweat on his forehead.

He unconsciously clenched the medicine bottle in his hand.

Mrs. Qin closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, unscrewed the medicine bottle and looked at the amount in her eyes.

She was so flustered that she took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the name of the medicine bottle and the remaining amount inside, and put the medicine back in place.

Put the rest of the packed things back in place.

Go clean up the messy clothes on the sofa first.

The moment she turned around and bent over, Qin Zong changed his clothes and strode out.

"Mom, I'm fine. You don't have to get up early to make chicken soup. There is food downstairs in the apartment."

Mrs. Qin packed her clothes and put them on her elbows, then turned around and looked over, and said with a smile, "How can the ones made outside be the same as the ones made at home."

She pretended to glance casually at the things on the table.

It has already been taken away by Qin Zong.

With the medicine bottle under the book.

Mrs. Qin was even more flustered.

"……Mother?"

"mom!"

Qin Zong was sitting on the sofa in black, with his slender fingers intertwined in one place, resting casually on his knees. Seeing Mrs. Qin recovering, he said helplessly, "Didn't you come to bring me breakfast?"

"I'm hungry."

"oh oh."

Mrs. Qin: "Maybe I got up too early, and I was a little lost for a while. Mom will bring it to you right away."

Qin Zong: "Okay."

Chicken soup, Mrs. Qin boiled it all night.

Originally, he wanted to take it over to make up for his son, and apologize to his son by the way.

But now, she has nothing on her mind.

Mrs. Qin felt an inexplicable pain in her heart as she looked at the handsome but sharp-faced young man on the sofa.

Qin Zong is young and mature, and his mind is three points deeper than hers.

What he wants to hide, no one else will know.

It's just that this child, how many things did he hide from them?

(End of this chapter)

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