The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Pan Zhenghui quickly got out of the car and took the oil pot from her. "Xiao Ning, where did you get it?"

"Gas station. Fortunately, when the mutants were burned, they avoided the gas station. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. Add on, I will deal with these people."

"Okay." Pan Zhenghui glanced at Team Leader Zhang and the others who were still in the car. "Did they both die in the car? Haven't hurry up and help Xiao Lemon."

The people in the car quickly got out of the car and helped An Xiaomen to lift the mutants to an open space.

An Xiaomen took out the unused flamethrower and burned these people.

The two cars left one after the other. Pan Zhenghui was not in the police car. He sat on the co-pilot of the truck and followed An Xiaomen in a car.

As soon as the special police arrived on the highway, after saying hello, Pan Zhenghui said directly, "We are going back to the city first, and it will be up to you to check and remove the obstacles ... we will inspect ... and almost have ..."

An Xiaomen saw that he didn't talk very well, and didn't say anything. He said a few words to the special police and continued to drive.

When the car was about to leave Beiying Town, I saw a two- or three-year-old child walking distantly from a distance.

Under the street light, it was not clear whether the child was infected.

The two looked at each other, and An Xiaomen stopped the car and got off the car with Pan Zhenghui.

"Children ..." An Xiaomen walked forward and shouted.

The moment the child looked up at them, Pan Zhenghui ran back immediately, "Xiao Li, leave it to you!"

An Xiaomeng: "..."

She dealt with it very simply. She would not let it go because the child was young, because the harm caused by an infected person was obvious to all.

"Xiao Ning, our police station will definitely be punished for this accident. Could you please say a few good words for us?"

"To these ordinary people who have suffered innocent disasters, what kind of punishment do you have, what do you think? Let me help you say good things." An Xiaomen responded politely, "I won't say. "

"Oh my little lemon, just help."

Hearing the old man say something coquettish, An Xiaomen's goosebumps are about to rise.

She shook her head. "No matter what you say, I will kick you out of the car."

Pan Zhenghui shut up completely.

When the journey was about halfway, Pan Zhenghui called to ask about the situation in Beiying, and got an accurate answer. The zombie corpse from the archeological team had been burned. The situation in Beiying was under control, but it still needed to observe for many days. Only after being cut off.

"Boss, that guy is calling again!"

An Xiaomen suspended the car to answer the call first.

It was Jin Qingyan.

"Not sleeping yet?"

"Of course not. I'll pick you up."

"Don't pick me up, I'm on my way back." Her voice was exhausted.

"Here it is."

An Xiaomen just felt that there was a dazzling light in front of her. She squinted at it, it was Jin Qingyan's car.

She hung up the phone and said to Pan Zhenghui, "Go to the police car, I'll go in the car in front."

Pan Zhenghui saw Jin Qingyan and said immediately, "OK."

They both got out of the car, An Xiaomen stepped forward quickly, "Why are you here?"

"Take you."

She said tenderly, "Who wants you to pick it up, I don't find the door."

Jin Qingyan reached out and hugged her, whispering, "No way, I'm just happy to pick you up."

After getting in the car, Jin Qingyan turned his head and walked back. "How's the situation?"

"The situation is stabilized. Will the army withdraw at 1:30 am? Check to see if it is cleaned up and make sure it is completely gone before leaving. However, this accident killed so many people. Although not reported in the news, Ordinary people are still spreading fast. People in the neighborhood must be frightened. Beicheng and Mingxi also almost got into trouble. "

"What happened to them?"

"Beicheng accompany Mingxi to Beiying to relax, and the tire burst before they could change it, so they squeezed into the bus. I happened to be here and drove this truck back to them."

"No wonder I heard you tuned a helicopter." Jin Qingyan held the steering wheel with one hand and squeezed her cheek with one hand. "You just have to worry about your life, you should control everything you want. Just manage it. "

"It's not good to do something best."

An Xiaomen opened the window slightly. Every time she took a car, she opened the window habitually, even if it was a little bit.

Gu Gucheng called and asked about the situation. After learning that Lin Mingxi was hospitalized for observation, An Xiaomen asked Jin Qingyan to drive to the city hospital and went to the inpatient department together.

Lin Mingxi's face is still not good, lying in bed and drinking egg soup.

An Xiaomen sat on the other side of the bed. "What did the doctor say?"

"The situation is not so good. I'm overly frightened. I need to start lying still to avoid premature birth." Lin Mingxi was in a bad mood. She felt better because she saw An Xiaomen at the moment. "Is the situation there serious?"

"No, it's under control. Our country's army / team is still on the go." An Xiaomen appeased her. "Will you stay in the hospital for a while, or go home and rest?"

"Beicheng said that I would stay in the hospital. After all, it is close to the doctor and the conditions are good."

"Well, let ’s keep it alive. What you want to eat at home, you must persist until term, otherwise the baby is weak and the child is guilty. Let them use the best fertility medicine." An Xiaomen stood up, "I I wo n’t bother you here, I will have time to see you tomorrow. "

"Well, go back and rest, I think you're tired too."

An Xiaomen waved her hand, "Leave."

——

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, light rain began in City B.

Yan Ge hadn't returned yet, Fang Erlan's sleepiness had been washed away by Yan's mother's words.

She was lying on the bed like a dead body.

In the end, he couldn't lie down. He got up from the bed and slowly opened the door.

Lights shone from the outside, drizzling, and occasionally guests with umbrellas passed by.

She walked along the corridor under the eaves towards the still-closed commissary.

Bought a pack of instant noodles, a can of beer, and a cherry-red umbrella.

Ripped the instant noodles, put a piece in the mouth, chewed slowly.

Hold an umbrella and walk slowly in the rain, walking without purpose.

As if guided by her own magnetic field, she unknowingly returned to the observation deck.

There are a few sparse figures on it.

The observatory in the rain adds an obscure beauty.

Fang Erlan was relieved for a few moments, and her lips twitched slightly, standing there quietly.

After a pack of instant noodles was eaten, the beer was drunk again, a full stomach was filled, the stomach was filled, and the whole person seemed more powerful.