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Chapter 742 Can I Still Be Your Bodyguard?
Is it a hallucination?

It must be.

Otherwise, how could he see Ning Xi'er running towards him?

Perhaps it was fate, today she is also wearing a pink and white skirt, doll collar, ruffles, and twin ponytails, she is fresh and lovely.

"Where did this girl come from?" There was an uproar from the audience, someone tried to stop Ning Xi'er, but was stared back by a pair of cold and captivating black eyes.

Song Zhizhou was dressed in military uniform, and there was a platoon of soldiers behind him, and the scene suddenly exploded.

"It's not good! Everyone retreat!"

In just a few minutes, the lively crowd dispersed.

Song Zhizhou waved his hand, signaling his subordinates not to chase after him.Instead, let everyone surround the boxing ring to protect Ning Xi'er.

Ning Xi'er stumbled up and climbed up, before her hand touched Qiao Nancheng, she retracted again.

"Qiao Qiao..." The choked cry sounded like a stray kitten abandoned on the street.

Qiao Nancheng let out a "hmm", and with bloodstained fingers, he strenuously supported the ground and sat up from the ground.

"Don't move around, the doctor will be here soon!" Ning Xi'er was at a loss in panic, "Yes, stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding..."

She took the medicine box from Song Zhizhou, and when she saw that Qiao Nancheng was covered with injuries, she couldn't help sobbing, her hands trembling badly.

"How did you make yourself like this! You fool!!"

Seeing this, Song Zhizhou motioned for his subordinates to come over and help Qiao Nancheng with first aid measures.

Qiao Nancheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he vaguely felt that he might not be able to hold on anymore.

That boxing champion was so ruthless that he could hardly see Ning Xi'er's face clearly.

"Ning Xi'er..." A hoarse voice shouted out this name that he had practiced thousands of times without stuttering, his thin lips moved with a sickly paleness, as if he wanted to say something.

Ning Xi'er knelt on the ground and moved closer to him so as to hear what he had to say.

The sentence "I like you" turned into a self-deprecating smile after hundreds of turns, but it finally stopped on the lips and teeth.

What's the use of saying it?
Qiao Nancheng, how are you worthy of her?
What's more, she has a boyfriend, and even if she confesses, it's just annoyance for her.

"Qiao Qiao, what are you going to say?" Ning Xi'er asked, sniffling.

"I want to say..." Qiao Nancheng twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling a little foolishly, "I, can I still be your bodyguard?"

In a word, Ning Xi'er's tears, which she had been holding back for a long time, completely burst the embankment.

This fool!

The stupidest idiot in the world!

"Yes, yes, you can do it for as long as you want! Jojo, hold on to me, have you forgotten that you, me, and Youran have an appointment to eat barbecue together? The concert... and..."

Ning Xi'er babbled a lot, but she didn't dare to stop, not even for a second.

She was afraid that if she stopped, Qiao Nancheng would stop listening, so she closed her eyes...

Jojo, don't die, don't die!
…………

hospital.

Qiao Nancheng was sent to the emergency room.
Song Zhizhou left temporarily due to an urgent mission, while Xiao Xichen went to buy food, leaving Ning Xier alone, sitting helplessly on a chair in the corridor, staring at the red "in-operation" light, clutching the hem of her skirt with her little hands corner of the clothes.

There was a burst of thunder, and Ning Xi'er shrank into a ball, until a tall and straight figure stood still in front of her, and she raised her small face.

"Dabai..."

(End of this chapter)