Chapter 1998

Thirteen withdrew his hand, glanced at the man lightly, and said coldly: "Do you believe in the so-called longevity gene? Do you believe in such a fantasy thing?"

Anyway, she didn't believe it. If there was something wrong with her genes, Chen Simo would tell her about it after multiple physical examinations.

"Of course I don't believe in that kind of fantasy. But Shisan, people outside believe it. You can only be safe if you live here with me, don't you understand?" Fuan said.

In the past few days, Fu An's heart sank and he was fascinated by this kind of life. He didn't want to go out, he wanted to be an ordinary person.

It doesn't matter what family glory, money and status, as long as he can be here and enjoy the peace, he thinks it's worth it, more worth it than winning the lottery.

"It's even more unsafe to be with you." Thirteen replied and refused to communicate.

Fu'an took a deep look at Thirteen, but he was not angry. On the contrary, he was quite happy.

He has experienced so many women, Thirteen is special, the only one that he can love.

It's not easy for a twisted person like him to meet someone he can love. Fuan felt that he should be cherished.

But how to cherish it, Fuan himself doesn't know.

He thought maybe it was like a couple in a small town, getting along slowly, so that he could see his tenderness?

After about forty minutes, the carriage stopped at the manor.

Fu Qian came out to meet them.

Fu Qian's ability to adapt is super strong, and now she puts on the clothes of a farm woman, so ordinary that people can't recognize her.

"Sister, what's for dinner? I don't want to eat mashed potatoes." After Fu An carried Shisan out of the carriage, he rushed to Fu Qian's side, acting like a child who hadn't grown up.

Fu Qian glanced at her younger brother, and said coldly, "I only know how to make mashed potatoes. I don't like to eat them. Make them yourself!"

Fu'an scratched his head helplessly, so he could only do it by himself. The women they brought, the cooking of this meal was worse than the last. His sister knows how to mash potatoes, and every time he eats mashed potatoes, he has the illusion of turning into potatoes.

Since women can't do it, men like them can only play in person.

But Thirteen couldn't bear the way they ate.

When a man cooks, it must be meaty.

Thirteen felt that eating was even suffering.

"Is your leg better?" Fu Qian came over, stared at Shisan's leg, and asked with concern.

Thirteen shook his head, "I have been injured for a hundred days, and your younger brother's attack is so ruthless, I haven't been unable to stand up for a year."

Even if he stood up, he might become a useless person.

Thinking of this leg, Thirteen was really desperate.

As a killer who killed most people with her body, she turned out to be crippled, and might have to live on one leg in the future. Shisan really wanted to kill.

But now that Bayer didn't follow, and they couldn't communicate with the outside world, besides continuing to be disabled, is there any other way for her to choose?

Thirteen doesn't want to accept her fate, but now she has two choices, either die or continue to spend with this pair of perverted siblings.

"It's okay, the situation is stable, we will leave again. You will always stand up." Fu Qian said.

Thirteen wanted to laugh, a good one would always make her stand up.

In the end, it's just getting her back up, not getting her back to what she was before, isn't it?

Her pride was finally destroyed, and she would be a useless person from now on.

"There are some roads you can't choose, and neither can we. Since we are on the same road and take care of each other, maybe tomorrow will be different, what do you think?" Fu Qian looked at Thirteen with a sincere attitude.