Indulge in the last 10000 days: the corpse king strongly spoils his wife

She like this made him feel bad.

Dongfang Xing bowed his head and kissed her lightly on the lips, his voice was low and hoarse: "I'll come see you later."

She nodded with a smile and watched him leave.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared outside the door that the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

In the haze just now, Dongfang Xing and Luo Qin had a conversation, she had already vaguely listened to it, thought for a while, and already had a general idea in her mind.

She has doubts about the identity of the Persian cat. She once thought that she might be a spy sent by the King of Humans or the King of Machines, but now that there is a foreign mutated virus, is her identity related to the alien iron beetle?Has the iron beetle finally lost its hold?

While she was thinking, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Listening carefully, she recognized that it was Shen Liao's voice, she quickly pulled out the drop needle on her wrist, got out of bed and walked outside.

Outside the door, several nursing zombies were preventing Shen Lio from leaving.

She walked over quickly, frowning and asked, "What happened?"

Hearing her voice, Shen Liao suddenly pushed away the zombie nurse who was pulling him, turned around, and walked quickly in front of her.

A surprised smile appeared on Junshuai's face, he suddenly opened his hands and hugged her, and shouted excitedly: "Bing'er, I finally found you, Bing'er, don't leave me again."

Binger?

He called her Bing'er?

Xiahou Huan'er's body stiffened suddenly, and the expression on her face turned petrified.

He didn't react for a while, and was held upright by him.

He hugged her tightly: "Bing'er, I have been looking for you very hard, and you are not allowed to leave me in the future, do you understand?"

"Wait." Xiahou Huan'er pushed him away forcefully, pointed to her face in surprise and said, "Master Shen, are you too short-sighted, how do I look like your Bing'er?" Too messy?

Shen Liao looked at her with a frown, and a sad light flashed in her black eyes: "You are Bing'er, do you blame me for not protecting you well, so you still blame me in your heart?"

Xiahou Huan'er was terrified. She also knew Bingbing, but they really had no similarities at all. How could he mistake her for Bingbing?

Brain pumped?

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she turned to the medical staff beside her: "Who can tell me, is there something wrong with his brain?"

A medic nodded and said: "The military doctor said he had been hit on the back of the head and there was congestion, which may have caused him to lose his mind."

"Then how is his body?" She remembered that he had been shot several times.

"It has been dealt with, and there is no major problem for the time being."

"Then when will his psychosis be normal?"

"The military doctor said it depends on his luck."

Sadly, such a bloody thing happened beside her.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at Shen Liao up and down, damn it, his genes have been modified too well, he was shot so many times, and he recovered so quickly, what an enviable physique.

Shen Tiao looked at her with sad eyes.

This melancholy made her tangled.

She reached out and knocked on the head, took a breath and said to him: "Master Shen, you really misunderstood the person. My name is Xiahou Huan'er, not your Bing'er. Look carefully, I really have nothing to do with her." It's not like that."

Shen Liao lowered her eyelids, looked down at her for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Bing'er, I'm sorry, I was useless and failed to protect you."