Li He grasped Qi Yi's fist and twisted it slightly, causing his arm to dislocate.

"Ah--!!" The boy's scream was louder than all the blushing and heartbeating.

Li He let go of his hand, scratched his hair, his eyes were wandering, and his voice was low and mixed with a bit of grievance, which sounded very nice.

"Sister, he hit my hand and it hurt me."

Good tea.

Good green tea.

Chi Xiao suddenly realized that this guy was actually a hidden high-level green tea, who only acted coquettishly and cutely towards her, and from time to time acted as if he was weak and unable to take care of himself.

Ignore others.

I clearly saw a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes just now!

She thought, if she hadn't been there, this kid would probably be half dead.

Cunning... so cunning.

She was obviously about the same age, but she insisted on calling her sister. And in front of Wang Yan, she acted like a naive and easygoing little puppy.

Tsk tsk tsk… so thoughtful.

Li Yilier: "Da Lang, he's so pretentious..."

How could she not know whether she was pretending or not?

"He's just a child. What if he dies if you use so much force?"

It was clearly a rebuke, but there wasn't a hint of blame in the tone.

"But he spoke rudely to you, and I couldn't help it..." Li He's voice became softer and softer. Finally, he lowered his head and rubbed the side of her face with his head. "I won't do it next time."

...He knows how to understand her psychology.

Chi Xiao coughed lightly and said, "Stand still."

He stood still immediately, without hesitation. At first glance, he looked like a soldier.

Chi Xiao raised his hands, "Everyone, look at me!!"

"I'm fucking here!!" Dean Gong rushed over with a stun gun and an angry look on his face.

Just when everyone wanted to see him helplessly raging outside the high-voltage wall, the other party took a light leap, easily jumped over the high wall, and landed steadily.

A shy smile bloomed at the corner of her bathrobe.

Several young and old people who arrived late and walked briskly raised the white score cards in their hands.

"100 points!"

"100 points!"

“Still 100 points!”

"I give it 74 points! The remaining 26 points go to Dean Gong for his eight-pack abs! 666 !!!"

Applause broke out, and several old people began to entertain themselves and praise each other.

"As expected of you."

"Old Qin, I was wondering why there was a sweet smell in the air. Turns out it was you who spread the rainbow fart."

"Oh! I used to be the minister's secretary, so my literary talent is naturally impeccable."

Dean Gong adjusted his glasses and gave a frightening evil smile. The lenses reflected a wise and dangerous light, and his whole body exuded an evil aura.

"Who was the noisiest just now? Huh???"

Everyone: "..."

Everyone present was trembling, not daring to speak. They were most afraid of the electric baton in Director Gong's hand.

One poke and one hit, one electric shock and one knockout.

The feeling of numbness and pleasure is a replay of life.

"Old Gong, long time no see." Chi Xiao narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to greet him, and his smile looked gentle and harmless.

If she had a tail, she would wag it harder than anyone else.

This electric baton was bought by Dean Gong specifically for use when she goes crazy. There is a familiar pink Toussaint sticker on the handle.

Damn it...can you please stop shaking your legs? It's so embarrassing.

Sure enough, no matter how old a person is, he will be afraid of the shadow left by his childhood.

"Oh↗↘it turns out to be our child Wang Dalang."

When Chi Xiao first arrived at Dolittle, all the students in the school were boys, and she was the first girl.

The dean named her Dalang, which means a beautiful stone like jade.

These children were originally quite normal, but for some reason, they started going crazy in groups.

There were not enough staff in the hospital, and Chi Xiao, as a normal person, always had to feed medicine to other children on behalf of the director. Gradually, everyone started calling her Da Lang.

"H-long time no see."

Dean Gong approached step by step, the danger in his eyes seemed to chop people into pieces.

Everyone screamed and ran back to their rooms, closed the door, turned off the lights, opened the curtains and looked out with wide eyes.

"Old Gong..." You're such a jerk! Speak up!

Li He noticed something was wrong with her and quickly reached out to hold her waist. He chuckled and whispered in her ear, "My husband is here."

...Dead man, did he take advantage of him?

Dean Gong was already standing in front of the two of them. He stretched out his electric baton and tapped Chi Xiao's shoulder with a strong sense of pressure.

Chi Xiao was so scared that his legs went limp. He turned his head and buried it in Li Hexiang's soft chest muscles, pinching his butt.

"Wuwuwu..." It's quite soft.

"...I didn't press the switch, why are you crying?"

I wasn't crying, I was just pretending.

Li He stroked the back of Chi Xiao's head and said seriously, "You scared her."

"..." Dean Gong looked the young man in front of him up and down for a few times. After confirming that he had some martial arts skills, he took a step back. "Are you scared already? She's the reason I spent half my life in the ICU!!"

Chi Xiao came out of Li He's arms, rubbed the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and said guiltily: "I don't hit people casually anymore."

"Oh? Really? I don't believe it." As he said that, Dean Gong turned on the electric baton, half-crouched, and put himself in a defensive state.

Chi Xiao raised his hands and bowed for mercy, "Old Gong, I rarely get sick now. Please, please, throw away the electric baton."

How is this possible? Can you subdue these kids by throwing away the stun gun?

Maybe you'll get beaten up by a group of people.

Dean Gong asked, "Why did you come back?"

Chi Xiao: "Come back to find Tong Ling."

Dean Gong asked again: "Why are you looking for Tong Ling?"

Chi Xiao: "Go find Tong Ling for spiritual communication."

Dean Gong snorted coldly, "That half-baked guy is useless."

Of course she knew that Tong Ling's methods were not very good, but what could she do?

Recently, my Qi training has been hindered. I always feel that the magnetic field around me is not right, as if it is interfered with by some unknown force. The speed and quality of my practice have seriously declined.

However... the fact that it was discovered means that the matter is still within the scope of operation.

There's no need to go back to the mountain and disturb the master for such a small matter, not to mention that he has a top assistant by his side.

Dean Gong glanced at a corner on the first floor and said through gritted teeth, "That dead man is still sleeping!?"

Chi Xiao: "He goes to bed on time, always like this."

"Forget it." Dean Gong pouted and waved his hand. "Take him to the nursing home. I have the equipment there. This place is not suitable for psychic communication."

A large group of people are more like ghosts than ghosts, they are useless.

Chi Xiao burst into tears of gratitude, "Thank you, Lao Gong!"

Li He next to him pursed her lips and nodded in her heart: My husband is here, my husband is here!

Afterwards, Chi Xiao ran upstairs skillfully, picked up Tong Ling who was sleeping in the quilt, and ran over the wall towards the nursing home.

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