The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

However, she is not a bad person of the Virgin.

There are things she can manage, and there are things she can be interested in.

In this sacred medical house, it was originally a weak meat and a strong person. If you want to stay here, you want to be respected. What is the use of crying twice? The only way is to improve your strength.

Thinking of this, Tunxi no longer pays attention to these two people, and his body shape has already appeared on his bed, closing his eyes and resting.

Tong Bing originally hoped to bow to the eyes of Tunxi. When he saw Guanxi close his eyes, he turned into disappointment.

He bit his lip and stood still, and the tears that fell down became cold. Finally, he bit his teeth, bent over and picked up his bedding, and turned and walked outside the door.

When he walked out of the dormitory door, Tong Bing suddenly turned back and said: "Xuan Mu adults, I ... I will try my best to get your approval."

However, his voice has not yet fallen, and a gust of wind hits, and the door is slammed shut.

Tong Bing only felt a pain in his nose and cheeks, and tears couldn't help but want to fall.

But he still bite his teeth and turned to the side of the utility room.

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Five days later, Tunxi basically understood the general orientation of Bijingxuan.

In other words, the egg clearly remembers the simple map and the garrison of Bijingxuan.

Even, pretending to be the wrong way to go around, she also let Xiaoxue confirm the place where the witchcraft atmosphere.

The people in Bijingxuan are now much better at Tunxi.

There is no reason for him. Under the conditioning of Tunxi, the color they respected was really good, and five days passed, and the original condition has never been attacked.

In the quiet room, Tunxi took back his hand from the middle-aged man's wrist and smiled slightly: "Your condition has not been alleviated, but the physical condition is much better. Maybe you can do craniotomy without waiting for ten days. ""

The middle-aged man flashed a glimmer of joy in his eyes, and the recovered hand shook a little because of the excitement.

No matter how high his strength, how powerful he is, how calm and calm he is, no one will care for his own life.

What's more, his illness is still such an embarrassing and ugly way of attacking. As long as he thinks that his crazy appearance is seen by others, the middle-aged man feels unbearable than death.

From the former Lu Xuyang did not alleviate his pain, but he himself could feel that the power in the brain that made him crazy was getting stronger and stronger.

However, the feeling of this teenager after treatment is different.

Although the evil power in the brain has not decreased, it seems to be bound by what, so that he no longer feels that life is threatened in real time.

Just a regulatory treatment will give him the feeling of regaining his life. What about the surgery? Does it really make him recover?

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and quickly stabilized his original mood.

A pair of dark and dark scorpions fell on the brook, slowly said: "These days ~ you come to treat me every day, but never asked me who is it? Little girl, don't you be curious?"

Xiaoxi smiled leisurely: "I curiously asked, would you tell me?"

On the sight of the middle-aged man, Tunxi suddenly said: "That won't be finished. Since you won't tell me, then why should I do more?"

The middle-aged man smiled lowly: "It's a funny little girl. But also, the real purpose of your coming here is not all for treating me?"