Fast-travel to the live broadcast, pick up a villain and bring it home

Chapter 47

Yi Chenxiao hugged the diary and fell asleep crying!
The next day was the second day of the college entrance examination, and Yi Chenxiao disappeared!

What was missing was Gu Ziling's body!
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"dong dong dong~"

The man lying on the table suddenly woke up.

It's a knock!

He covered his face with his hands, turned around and looked outside the transparent glass window, the blue sky!
"President, someone took the failed system and gave it to a new anchor! That system has no mission instructions, and the anchor will get lost in a certain plane and never come out!"

The man never looked back, and his gentle voice showed his character, "Don't worry, the anchor has already come out!"

"President, will she trouble us?"

The man shook his head, took out a red liquid from his arms, and said, "Take this to her parents, and say that she was frightened, and she will be fine after drinking this! The company will re-equip her with a system, no Things like this will happen again!"

The assistant took the red liquid and said respectfully, "OK!"

Then he asked tentatively, "It's just, a person who derelict his duty?"

"Is it Boss Ji's person? Replace them all! This time she is fine and I can let it go. If there is another time, it will not be so simple!"

"Yes, I'll do it right away!"

After the assistant left the door, the man turned around. His angular handsome face, thick sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, and moderately thick red lips perfectly interpreted what it means to be handsome!
But he's better than Shuai, he's called like a descendant like a fairy!

The man pursed his lips and looked at the closed door, a trace of incomprehensible emotion flashed in his deep eyes!
Working with emotion is the easiest to be exploited!
Wangyou can not only forget the memory, but also seal the feelings! ...

The assistant came to Xingchen's house with the potion, and found that she had returned, but she was still lethargic!
Then he gave the potion to Xingchen's parents according to the instructions of his own president!

Xingchen's mother paused while holding the potion, and then exchanged glances with Xingchen's father, then looked at the assistant and said, "Thank you for the kindness of your president! It's just that if Xingchen wakes up and doesn't want to do this job, I won't force it." of!"

The assistant naturally understood what she meant and nodded, "That's natural. If Miss Xingchen is not willing, we will not force you! After all, we are voluntary!"

Xingchen's parents are relieved now!Seeing this, the assistant also left!
Xingchen's mother was a little entangled in holding the potion, she said, "Father Xingchen, you and I both know that this potion is not a medicine for calming the nerves, but a medicine for controlling memory!"

Father Xingchen took the potion from her hand and smelled it, and said, "It's Wangyou, that's right! It's just what happened to our daughter in that plane? Ye Jinyang wants her to forget the memory there?"

Xingchen's mother was a little worried, looked at Xingchen who was still sleeping in the room and said, "I don't know, but seeing her now should be a bad memory!"

"Who the hell is Ye Jinyang? He was able to produce Wangyou, which is very difficult to make!" Xingchen's mother was a little puzzled.

Xingchen's father thought for a while and said, "Don't care who he is, since you gave us this bottle of Wangyou, it won't harm us! You can feed it to your daughter!"

After hearing what he said, Xingchen's mother was slightly relieved, and took Wangyou into the room!

Even though Xing Chen was in a coma, she still frowned tightly, looking very weak!
Xingchen's mother caressed her cheek with some distress, "It's all my mother's fault. I want you to experience it and experience the true feelings in the world! Who would have thought that it would hurt you like this!"

After finishing speaking, Xingchen's mother picked up Wangyou and fed it into Xingchen's mouth!
　The first plane is finished, the second plane will be posted tomorrow, and the second plane is an old saying () If you like it, leave a ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)