Chapter 1186 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing
Chapter 1188
Zhan Qing looked at the pillow in Quietly's arms. Even though he had lost his memory, he still hadn't gotten rid of the habit of holding the pillow while sleeping.
Zhan Qing fed him one bite and ate quietly, his eyes closed while eating.
He quietly touched his earrings, and a bright red drop of blood appeared on his index finger.
Zhan Qing didn't see the natural movement of his fingers clasped in his palm.
A bowl of porridge, I quietly finished two-thirds of it.
Holding Zhan Qing's hand holding the spoon, he shook his head, not wanting to eat.
When holding Zhan Qing's hand, he quietly closed his eyes, but he saw nothing.
How can it be?
The method was based on what Bai Mo told her, and she had used it on Bai Mo before.
Why can't I see anything when I get to Zhan Qing?
He quietly let go and held it again, but still couldn't see it, "Fuck, why doesn't it work..."
Zhan Qing looked at Qing Qing and suddenly held his hand. Was he so proactive?
"What's not working?" Zhan Qing put down the bowl, opened Qing Qing's hand, and saw blood on his palm.
There was no pain in the palm of his hand, the blood was not his, Zhan Qing held Qing Qing's hand.
I saw blood beads on her index finger...
"how did you make it?"
"It's just a prick, it's fine!"
"How did you stab someone?" Zhan Qing looked at the palm of his hand, but there was nothing that could stab someone.
He quietly pulled his ear, and there was a small earring on it.
Zhan Qing took off the earring directly.
When you hold it in your hand, you can see that the tail of the earring does not look like an ordinary earring. It has been polished and looks like a needle.
Zhan Qing threw the earrings directly into the trash can.
"What's the matter if it doesn't work?"
Zhan Qing looked at Qing Qing's fingers, wondering if they would stop bleeding.
"When I hold your hand with my bloody index finger, I will see the future."
Quietly, she replied directly that she didn't want to hide her awesome skills.
But why doesn't it work against Zhan Qing?
"..." Zhan Qing said nothing.
He just looked at Qing Qing, with her serious look on her face, without any intention of joking.
Before his home quietly, she would often talk to tease him, but now she is not joking.
He could tell this.
Zhan Qing thought of some things from the past and seemed to be able to figure it out. What he whispered was true.
It's just that I didn't tell him this quietly before.
He thought Bai Mo must know this because there were no secrets between him and Qing Jing.
That was what Bai Mo should have told her.
"I don't know why, but it doesn't work for you."
Looking at her fingers quietly, she thought she should see Bai Mo again.
"Who does it work for?"
"Bai Mo, you should know him too, right? Zhan Shu's number one godfather."
Quietly narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled.
She originally wanted to see what happened to Zhan Qing, but who knew she wouldn't be able to see it.
"Yes, I know him, the doctor of our team!" Zhan Qing looked at Qing Qing with his deep eyes and replied directly.
"What about me? Do you know me? I said before I lost my memory!"
At this moment, I quietly asked what I wanted to ask before.
As soon as the quiet words fell, Zhan Qing's body stiffened.
Although he said this quietly in a question, it was in an affirmative tone.
Zhan Qing stood up, took the cigarettes and lighter on the table, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Zhan Qing knew Qing Qi very well, and if she asked in this tone, it was already confirmed.
Zhan Qing didn't answer her directly, and Qing Qing didn't rush to ask further questions.
He looked at Zhan Qing's back as he smoked, and his smoking movements.