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Chapter 134
by REX-NOVELISTSHe reached out and took the pill, swallowing it as if facing death.
A faint, fresh scent of bamboo leaves spread along his esophagus and into his internal organs. Within seconds, Yi Hao’s pale lips regained a healthy, light red color.
He clenched his fist in disbelief, no longer weak and powerless as before, but able to be swung at will.
Tentatively supporting himself on the wheelchair, Yi Hao was surprised to find that the discomfort in his body seemed to have been swept away.
“What is this…
What did you give me?”
He jumped up and down in place with joy, his eyes shining, and his sockets even felt a little sore.
Lin Qianhuan sat cross-legged on the spot, a faint smile on her face.
“Bouncing-Around Pill, take it and you’ll become a healthy, normal person.”
Yi Hao’s eyes widened, and he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
“However, the effect only lasts for 12 hours.”
Lin Qianhuan tilted her head and smiled at him, “If you obediently stay by my side, I can give you one of these pills every day.
Plus two packs of spicy sticks.
If you dare to betray me, from now on, you can only continue to be an immobile living dead person every day.”
Yi Hao swallowed, the wildness in his heart slowly receding. He solemnly stepped forward, took Lin Qianhuan’s hand, and placed a kiss on the back of her hand.
“I will always be loyal to you and never betray you.”
All he had ever wanted in this life was a healthy body.
Going to Xiangze City was also for that kind of potion.
But the potion could only make him a normal person for half an hour, while Lin Qianhuan could make him bounce around for 12 hours.
She could also give him two packs of spicy sticks a day.
Yi Hao felt that if he had even the slightest thought of betrayal, it would be disrespect for the Bouncing-Around Pill and the spicy sticks.
Lin Qianhuan chuckled, “You’ve changed quite quickly. If I’m not mistaken, you originally wanted to get rid of me in Xiangze City, right?”
This guy was not a good person. He looked haggard and weak on the surface, but he never hesitated when scheming against others.
Treacherous, insidious, and cunning could all be synonyms for Yi Hao.
Hearing her say this, Yi Hao did not refute, but frankly admitted it.
“Yes, but getting rid of you was to monopolize that batch of potions.
But now I don’t need it, so naturally there’s no need to continue scheming against you.”
Lin Qianhuan nodded and took out two packs of spicy sticks from her space, handing them to him.
“Tang Monk Meat and Beijing Roast Duck, I’ll let you try something else tomorrow.”
Yi Hao took them with shining eyes, kicked the wheelchair away, and sat down on a stool with a missing leg, starting to savor the rare delicacy.
Jiang Xing’s face was dark and terrifying. He took out a wet wipe from his pocket and carefully took Lin Qianhuan’s hand.
“What is he doing? He got your hands dirty.”
His voice was cold and calm, but if eye daggers could kill, Yi Hao would have died eight hundred times over.
Yi Hao carefully stuffed a piece of Tang Monk Meat into his mouth and said with some contempt,
“This is gentlemanly etiquette. A killing machine like you naturally wouldn’t understand.”
Lin Qianhuan only felt as if she heard the sound of Jiang Xing grinding his back teeth.
Danger!
She raised her hand to cover Jiang Xing’s eyes, preventing the two from continuing to make eye contact.
Leaning close to the man’s ear, she whispered, “Don’t be angry, I’m just pretending to play with him, I’m really playing with you.”
Jiang Xing’s furious emotions were instantly soothed, like a large cat that had just been petted, obediently squatting next to Lin Qianhuan.
His amber eyes stared at her fixedly, as if containing a pool of shimmering spring water.
“Really?”
Lin Qianhuan nodded randomly, “Really, truer than gold.”
Jiang Xing’s lips curled into a smile. He helped Lin Qianhuan wipe both of her hands clean and gently applied hand cream for her.
“That’s better.”
He sat obediently next to Lin Qianhuan, provocatively spreading the excess hand cream on his own hands.
“The scent of gardenias is much better than some people’s spicy stick smell.”
He Lu, squatting in the corner with oil all over his mouth from eating, felt like he had been offended.
“Who are you talking about?”
Seeing that a new round of war was about to break out, Lin Qianhuan impatiently knocked on the table next to her.
“Shut up, whoever starts trouble again won’t get dinner tonight!”
The room was instantly quiet.
Zhao Daofang had already dragged his son away from this place of right and wrong.
Among these people, apart from the little girl who saved her and her two older brothers, everyone else seemed…
To have something wrong with their brains?
Lin Yixuan and Lin Wansheng were already numb, sitting aside and silently eating their lunch boxes.
They hoped that Huanhuan could pick up a few normal people in the future, otherwise, wouldn’t Villa 36 be a chaotic mess every day?
Jiang Xing, who had an extreme possessive desire for Lin Qianhuan.
He Lu, who was always acting cute and begging for love and loved to stir up trouble.
Number 8, who was dull and stupid and could lie down and sleep anywhere.
And now there was another sickly person who was bouncing around and loved to eat spicy sticks.
Before the apocalypse, the two brothers would never have predicted that they would be living under the same roof with a group of weirdos.
Utterly speechless.
Lin Qianhuan was also a little headache from the noise. After barely finishing a lunch in peace, the group did not intend to continue to stay here.
She walked to the backyard and said hello to Zhao Daofang.
“We’re leaving. For the safety of you and your son, I still suggest you leave here.
But it is indeed difficult. Whether to leave or stay, you can consider it yourself.”
After speaking, she turned to leave, but Zhao Daofang grabbed her sleeve.
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