Live exposure!I just want merit points!

Chapter 42 The Old Dream (3)

"Father, look at the swing I made myself!"

She tied up the wide sleeves of Nan Wangshu's blue dress with a red tie, and when she saw Wen not abandoning him, she dropped the wooden stick in her hand and ran forward, grabbing his sleeve and running away Look at what she's been working on for two days: a swing chair.

"You've been busy in the backyard for the past few days, just to get busy with this?" Wen Buqi smiled in his eyes, reached out and touched the swing chair, and it was doing well: "Why don't you ask the servants to find someone to do it? "

Nan Wangshu sat down on the swing chair and rocked, looking up at Wen Buqi: "I just want to try it myself."

Wen Buqi chuckled, stretched out his hand to tuck the messy hair on her cheeks behind her ears, Nan Wangshu didn't move, and let Wen Buqi tidy up her hair, a pair of watery almond eyes stared at him infatuatedly. It's him.

"Can I not call you foster father in the future?"

"Why, you want to recognize me as your own father?"

"You know what I mean." Nan Wangshu stared fixedly at Wen Buqi's expression, this was the third time she was so vaguely testing Wen Buqi's meaning.

"." Wen Buqi withdrew his hand, turned his back and said in a cold tone, "No, I can only be your adoptive father in this life."

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"Master, why don't you agree to Xiaoshu, you know it in your heart"

"Shut up!" Wen Buqi sternly interrupted Xue Wuyou's words: "Everyone in the world knows that she is the adopted daughter I picked up. If she and I dare to go one step further, the scolding of the world is enough to drown her. It is impossible for her to bear those infamy, I can only be her adoptive father in this life."

"But," Xue Wuyou lowered her voice, "People in the world also know that she was picked up by you, and she has no blood relationship. Besides, there is no such precedent in the fairy sect, and they are still living happily. After so many years of seclusion, who still cares about our affairs, why bother to care so much about other people's eyes."

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"Bai Qing, let her go, I'll fight you!"

On the ten thousand-foot cliff, Nan Wangshu was held hostage by a man who was described as embarrassed and covered in blood with a knife. Wen Buqi suppressed his crazy emotions and followed closely.

"You fight with me? Wenbuqi, you know I can't beat you, if I let her go, I will die!" The man named Bai Qing increased the strength of the long knife in his hand, and Nan Wangshu's snow-white neck suddenly A line of blood appeared.

With monstrous anger in Wen Buqi's eyes, he asked angrily: "Then how can you let her go?"

Bai Qing described madness: "As long as you immediately explode your Lingzhu, destroy your meridians and destroy your Shenyin sword, I will let her go."

"Okay, I promise you!" Wen Buqi agreed almost without any hesitation.

Nan Wangshu's pupils trembled and roared angrily, "You're crazy! If you explode your spirit beads, you'll become a cripple if you don't die!"

"Even if I become a useless person, Shen Huai and Xue Wuyou are still here, I only want you to be safe!"

Nan Wangshu was short of breath, anxious and angry, the sharp blade on his neck had already separated his flesh, blood slowly flowed down the edge of the knife, Wen Buqi almost collapsed, he was about to attack himself as soon as he raised his hand, At the moment when life and death passed by, Nan Wangshu made a decision almost immediately, and she yelled at Wen Buqi: "Wen Buqi!"

Wen Buqi paused after hearing the words, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart, only to see Nan Wangshu smiled at him: "I won't bother you in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, her hand suddenly moved, and a long sword was transformed into a long sword. Then, before everyone could react, she stabbed the sword into her body.

With a sound of "Puff", the long sword passed through her and Bai Qing's bodies, and the tip of the sword pierced through Bai Qing's waist. She gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and pulled out the sword violently, turning over. Grabbing Bai Qing, whose mouth was full of blood, he jumped from the cliff: "You die with me!"

"Don't!" Wen Buqi's out-of-control and heart-piercing roar resounded through the cliff top, and his pupils trembling violently due to shock and pain reflected Nan Wangshu's robes flying like a butterfly with broken wings. figure.

At the moment when the feeling of weightlessness enveloped her whole body, Nan Wangshu suddenly woke up from the bed and sat up. Her whole body was limp and weak, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. She looked around and found herself in her own room in the exposure building. She breathed a sigh of relief. The scene in the dream is as if it happened in real life, which makes people palpitate, but when I think about it carefully, it is a little blurry.

The details in the dream were so real, but he couldn't remember them after waking up. Nan Wangshu shook his head and let out a hot breath.

"You're awake," Xue Wuyou came in from the door carrying a bowl of instant noodles, "Luoxin and Zhao Kefan are off on a mission, and the boss is busy, no one is watching you, it's just me, you want some instant noodles No?"

Nan Wangshu shook his head, took the water from Xue Wuyou: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Well, about four days."

"Four days? So long?"

"That's right," Xue Wuyou snorted her favorite Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles, and said vaguely: "The spirit body in Mihuahai was unstable and exploded, and you passed out when you were hit , it was the boss who brought you back, we were all terrified."

"The boss brought me back?" As soon as she mentioned Wenbuqi, she remembered that absurd dream.

"Yeah, aren't you very touched, the boss said that you are considered a work-related injury, and gave you a subsidy of [-] merit points!"

Nan Wangshu was shocked: "Ten thousand, that much?"

"That's right, it's worth ten missions from ordinary employees."

The corner of Nan Wangshu's mouth grinned, and he couldn't help laughing: "In an instant, I felt that my work-related injury was super cost-effective, but let me tell you, when I was asleep, I dreamed of my boss!"

"Really? What did you dream about?" Xue Wuyou looked very interested.

"I dreamed that I became the boss' goddaughter and fell in love with him, but after I failed to catch up with him, I was hijacked and committed suicide. It's outrageous."

Xue Wuyou paused while eating noodles, a trace of abnormality flashed across his face, and he said jokingly: "Maybe this is not a dream,"

"It's not what a dream is,"

"Maybe you had a predestined relationship with the boss in the previous life, and you really had such bloody grievances in the previous life."

Nan Wangshu looked at Xue Wuyou like an idiot: "Don't be too outrageous, even if there was fate in the previous life, there was no kindness, only hatred, and it was the hatred that killed the boss's whole family, so I am so sad in this life!"

Xue Wuyou: "...Your boy, you really don't like oil and salt."

Nan Wangshu didn't pay attention to those worrying things in the dream, and when she turned around, she forgot them all. After resting in her room for two days, she started to go to work.

But because she is now the team leader, the leaders above mean to ask her to wait two days before setting out the task, and wait for a group of newcomers to divide her into two.

So Nan Wangshu, who had nothing to do, ran to the live broadcast room to earn extra money.

Seeing her coming, Xiaowen and Lin Lin shed tears almost instantly: "Wangshu, you are finally here. I heard that you were injured a while ago. How are you? Are you okay? The things returned from the exposure task during this time are piled up again. After leaving the warehouse, Lin Lin and I have never been free to sell things here, and we have no time to visit you."

(End of this chapter)