Real people beat scumbags and snatch away sick girls

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Bai Weiran said sorry in his heart.

In the previous missions, he basically didn't take the initiative to attack the scumbag. Except for Lin Luo's behavior of allowing the harem to drug him, which made him angry, and Su Cheng touched the hand of a straight man, he was passive.

There are so many people in this world with different personalities.

You have your scumbag excuses, and I have my reasons for saving people, but the reason for saving people is definitely not an excuse for hurting others.

But the task object in the high-level task needs to spend more attention to care and guide, this scumbag and the harem will add to the chaos from time to time, jumping up and down-just think of Qin Ning's drugging incident or Mengmeng's jealousy and push downstairs The possibility of the incident happening again, his hypotension can be cured in an instant.

Just happened to drop a nice little thing from the last perfect clearance reward.

His eyes sank, Qin Yun immediately felt his chin being pinched open by an invisible force majeure, he opened his mouth involuntarily, the next second the bitter and sweet taste fell to the root of his tongue, before he had time to think, Gudu swallowed down his saliva.

He was surprised and coughed crazily at the same time, but he was fascinated by the medicine that Xia Yanle had given before, and his coughing was just a slight arching of his body.

"Ugh... what did you do? What did you do to me!?"

Xia Yanle was also taken aback when she heard this - she didn't even notice?

"I gave you something good to eat." Bai Weiran responded frankly without hiding anything.

"For a while, you can be pure-hearted and free from worldly worries."

Translation: He directly gave the scumbag the medicine developed by Yang Wei.

After observing these missions, Bai Weiran noticed that the scumbags in the missions had sex and addiction problems to some extent. Lin Luo did, and Su Cheng did too. Since the demand in that regard was so great, he made up his mind before entering the mission. , this time I will take the initiative to cause trouble for the scumbags - this pill is valid for one and a half months.

During this period, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless.

It should be a big trouble for people who are addicted to needs, and they don't want to stare at the task object to find trouble.

"What did you say, what do you mean?"

Bai Weiran just laughed, "Little brother, let you study hard, practice hard, don't think about other things, seal. Heart. Lock. Love."

Then he took Xia Yanle away.

When Xia Yanle was put down, Bai Weiran felt something was wrong.

This is the first time he locked someone up in a small black room without being scolded. Basically, Qin Ning and Yu Mengmeng scolded him severely from the beginning, crying and making noise. The contrast is huge.

But this proves that Xia Yanle is indeed special.

Biaojiao's emotions often fluctuate with the person she likes, with ups and downs, but she is very stable.

If he hadn't known in advance that she was the target of the mission and met her in this world, he would have thought that she was just an ordinary talented girl with a gloomy temperament.

She was even able to thank him when she was put down.

"Thank you, Mr. Weiran... Oh no, you are considered a kidnapper in this way, and I shouldn't thank you." Her voice was two points lower than that of ordinary girls, not crisp, and a bit sandy, but it was ground by water The fine sand is soft and fine.

The tied person was unconscious, as if she was a guest, she brushed her long hair behind her ears, and sat on a chair to look around. She was wearing a well-fitting white shirt with an academic temperament, buttoned up to the top The lower body is a black hip-covering skirt. The skirt is obviously long to the knees, but the curves make people feel extremely sexy.

The white calf exposed below the knee, because she was robbed temporarily, she didn't even wear shoes - Bai Weiran looked at it for a second before looking away.

Bai Weiran is a little bit in control.

And Xia Yanle has the most beautiful legs he has ever seen.

"...I would like to invite you to stay here for the time being." He said, with a little more caution in his tone, and explained the accommodation contract.

Xia Yanle opened his eyes, patiently listened to him, and then asked a question.

"According to what you said before, are you here to correct my improper love behavior and cure me?"

"……Yes."

"Then please show me your proof! Educational background, or certificate of therapist or something."

"...?"

Noticing Bai Weiran's daze, Xia Yanle smiled, and two cute, cute dimples appeared on his face.

"Is this reasonable? Even if we go to see a psychiatrist, we have to confirm that the other party is a person who graduated from a regular college and has no fake academic qualifications. If you don't show the relevant proof, how can I believe that you can help me? I don't object to your saying that you want to help me, but you have to show the corresponding evidence."

It's tricky from the start.

But Bai Weiran answered after only two seconds of silence.

"I am neither a graduate of a relevant college nor a therapist certificate. I don't have the secular standards you want, but I have successfully helped several girls like you."

Of the three tasks so far, he has successfully completed two.

With a two-thirds probability, the one-third loss is not his personal problem.

He is also working on compensation.

To put it more practically, social animals know how to avoid the important and ignore the minor, and make use of their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

Xia Yanle let out a sigh when he heard the words.

"...so before me, did you meet any other girl like me?"

She said, her white and soft feet were stepping on each other lightly alternately, her toes were pink and tender.

Bai Weiran glanced at it and politely looked away.

"Yes."

"You don't have to worry, I won't hurt you, nor will I bully you, I just hope you can leave your junior for a while, stay here, and think about your relationship with each other."

"Think about our relationship to each other?" She smiled again.

This is the first time Bai Weiran meets a task target, and he can laugh so much when meeting for the first time.

I didn't get scolded, I'm not used to it.

"Why don't we think about the relationship between you and me first?"

"If you want to help me, I have no objection, but you must make me trust you a little..."

After Xia Yanle finished speaking, she turned her head and picked up the pen and paper on the table, laying it on her lap to draw.

Her manner is understated, her posture graceful and demure, almost fascinating to watch.

She is sickly.

Bai Weiran reminded himself.

Then he realized that this was the second time he had reminded himself of the fact that Xia Yanle is a sick person.

It's like forgetting if you don't remind me.

"It's painted."

Xia Yanle turned the paper and showed a simple sketch in front of him.

It was a woman with her back to the picture, watching the sunset in the distance.

"...Mr. Weiran, I want to ask you, how do you think this woman is feeling now?"

The chapter is accidentally sent to the wrong place, brother Meng, don't buy Chapter 22 of the third volume, it is a repeated chapter, and applying for blocking

Chapter 3 She escaped from the small dark house

Bai Weiran took the drawing paper over and sighed inwardly.

He really is a genius, he can even paint casually.

He looked at it for nearly a minute before putting down the drawing paper. The task subject who was tied up was leaning his elbows on the table, propping his face with one hand, and looking at him in reverse.

"...This woman, I think, may want to die."

Xia Yanle was surprised for a few seconds.

"...Why do you think so?"

"It's very simple, because she is standing on a bridge." Bai Weiran pointed to the simple background lines.

Looking at Xia Yanle's surprised eyes but didn't want to show it, he knew he was right.

His younger sister, Bai Shimo, was an art student until high school.

But before she was in her third year of high school, she suddenly publicly stated that she didn't want to paint anymore, and she gave up the top art academy that was at her fingertips, and directly concentrated on general subjects, and then was admitted to a top-ranked academy.

And she used to like playing this kind of game with him the most.

She draws, he guesses.

"Brother, do you know? A painting is a very magical thing. Although we can see everything on it at a glance, it is easy to ignore some obvious things inside."

Many people look at this kind of picture, and immediately empathize with the woman in the picture, looking at the sunset, and then lead to pursue it in the sense of the sunset, forgetting the obvious position of the woman standing.

Woman stands on the edge of a bridge.

It was a junction where one could fall into the water from high altitude just by kicking forward.

Combined with Xia Yanle's behavior of trying to drag the scumbag to burn to death, it's not difficult to deduce it.

She has strong self-destructive tendencies.

"........."

"You should rest well today!"

Bai Weiran didn't say much, he just had to go to the end with someone who is too smart, if he is right, then he should accept it as soon as it is good, and it is easy to make mistakes if he talks too much.

The psychological setbacks experienced by leaving the scumbags are like taking bitter medicine. The medicine is very bitter, so you have to coax it with sugar.

The smoothness of Yu Mengmeng's task also made him understand that as long as the correct approach is taken, the task is not as difficult as imagined.

He also had to rethink what kind of homework he should arrange for Xia Yanle.

He leaves the room.

And Xia Yanle slowly sat up straight.

She picked up the drawing paper that Bai Weiran carefully placed on the table.

She was surprised that he could say it so accurately once.

But so what?

There are so many people in this world, there will always be someone who can say the right thing, indeed there will always be someone who can understand her, but the question is whether she wants to accept this understanding.

She tore the drawing paper from it, divided it into two parts, divided it into four parts, and divided it into eight parts, and then sprinkled it all over the sky, like snow in autumn. She walked to the door, touched the handle lightly, and tried it a few times. Not moving at all.

She reached back and looked towards the edge of the balcony.

She walked to the balcony and reached out to touch the invisible barrier.

She smiled, and pushed forward again, and the invisible barrier was pierced in a second.

Bai Weiran had just returned to the present world and poured himself a glass of water. Before he could drink it, his phone vibrated crazily—he was startled, and quickly picked it up.

【warn!The object of your mission, the S-rank girl Xia Yanle, has escaped from the room you created. 】

Bai Weiran: ...Damn it.

Is this the S rank with special abilities?

Lock it up, and you can still run! ?

Xia Yanle was walking on the brightly lit sidewalk.

Many passers-by looked at her bare feet with doubts.

But she didn't care about these gazes, and walked forward on her own.

Her goal is Qin Yun's home.

She judged that the masked man had sent Qin Yun home.

Although it was blocked once, it did not hinder her determination.

No matter who this masked man is, where he comes from, and what he wants to do, she doesn't intend to listen to him anyway.

There is no one in Qin Yun's house today, only him who has just been sent back.