Chapter 104 President Ba's Black Heart Liver 12
Sun Chengyi didn't know what his mind was, and he obviously should stop this uncontrolled feeling.
But the little girl's voice was too soft, so he couldn't refuse it for a while.
Head ailments started, Sun Chengyi either endured it silently, or lost his temper and threw something, which was regarded as distracting himself with other things.
Otherwise, he can't stand the pain at all.
The kind of feeling of hitting an electric drill on a person’s heart and bones.
Sun Cheng has endured it for several years.
Rebirth in this life, I still can’t escape.
But this time he had a headache. He squatted down with his head pressed. He originally wanted to slam the door directly, but he didn't want others to see him in such embarrassment.
It’s just that Wen Ling took him one step faster and walked over.
Looking at a skinny little girl, she didn't know where the strength came from, and she actually supported him.
"Is it painful?" Wen Ling asked uneasy.
The benefactor has always been tall, strong, and somewhat unattainable in the impression of the little ginseng essence, which she needs to look up to.
After all, she used to be a little spirit.
However, the benefactor is the **** of the upper realm of the ten directions.
Now that the benefactor is so fragile, Wen Ling is really worried.
stepped forward to support the person. Although the strength of the original owner was small, the small ginseng essence had its own strength and blessing.
took a step forward and supported the tall Sun Chengyi.
At this time, the distance was close, and Wen Ling could see clearly what Sun Chengyi looked like.
This face is almost the same as when Wen Heng was an adult in the last world.
is just a bit colder and more hostile than the adult Wen Heng in the last world, and the skin is colder and whiter.
In recent years, Sun Chengyi has rarely left the villa.
There is no light for many years, so the skin is whiter, which is normal.
After all, are all fragments of the benefactor, so they look similar, which Wen Ling thinks is normal.
"The benefactor is so pitiful." When I thought of the once omnipotent **** of the ten directions, now his body was broken into countless pieces, and in these small worlds, he had to suffer hardships, and the little ginseng essence felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Now he sighed, and at the same time, he used one of his hands to hug Sun Chengyi directly.
After hugged, 233 was shocked.
"Daddy, princess hug??" 233 was stunned.
So, don’t think the little ginseng essence is a short-legged loli, but it is really scary when people are fierce.
Sun Chengyi has lost a lot of weight because of his illness and the torture of head disease.
However, if the opponent is taller than 185, no matter how thin he is, he will look like 150 catties.
Wen Ling’s small figure now is really not ambiguous.
And it looks effortless.
"Otherwise? Don't you carry it directly? Not very good." Wen Ling thought for a while, turned around and went to the bedroom.
Sun Chengyi was in the study just now, there was no bed there, so he couldn't let him rest.
So, let's go to the bedroom.
Probably because no one dares to go to the third floor.
So, the bedroom door is not locked at all.
Wen Ling can easily get in.
Put the semi-conscious Sun Chengyi on the bed.
Wen Ling helped him press his head, which relieved him a bit.
At the same time, he put on Sun Chengyi's wrist, which is regarded as a pulse diagnosis.
"Will you still do this?" 233 was stunned again.
So, this little ginseng essence looks like a little bronze with spicy chicken.
In fact, it is not.
"No way, there are many friends, many of them are versatile, and they force you to learn." Wen Ling replied casually.
Sun Chengyi’s pulse phase shows that the other party’s physical condition is not good.
Moreover, his head illness may not be because of the aftereffects of the accident, but because...
Toxins.
(End of this chapter)