latelenovela Chapter 450 Slowly, Slowly
Chapter 450 Slowly, Slowly
Chapter 450 Slowly, Slowly
The moment Jin Huan received the roasted sweet potato, she suddenly turned her head, her previously upturned lips pursing slightly.
He glanced at the car, then his gaze fell on a tall building not far away.
The black mist there was churning violently.
In mid-air, Yan Yufei met Jin Huan's gaze, and the next second he teleported to the top of a high-rise building.
A very peculiar foxtail grass was pinned to his collar. If you looked closely, you would find that it was not a decoration; it had no button or needle eye, and it looked as if it were really growing on his clothes.
"boom!"
The moment the explosion occurred on the rooftop, the surrounding crowd was startled, and screams erupted all around! The orange vendor was pushed to the ground.
The items on the cart were also knocked over by the person who rushed over in a panic!
The bright yellow fruits tumbled and rolled all over the ground.
Jin Huan's vision went black as Qin Wan suddenly stepped in front of her, forcing her to bury herself in the boy's arms.
The wind is coldest when spring is still chilly, but his embrace is 37°C...
She gently gripped the boy's sleeve with one hand, while firmly holding the roasted sweet potato with the other, a slight smile playing on her lips.
This kind of subconscious reaction is the most touching.
The area quickly erupted in flames, and thick black smoke blanketed the sky above the region.
"Let's go." He didn't like crowds, especially since there had been an accident in this area, and Qin Wan didn't want to stay here and cause trouble for the rescue workers. "Okay."
However, when she was still fifty meters away from the car, Jin Huan suddenly stopped.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"what happened?"
Qin Wan looked at Jin Huan's strange expression and asked with concern.
"I'm suddenly feeling a little anxious. Maybe I shouldn't take the bus?"
The evil energy was too domineering. The ghost cultivator on the rooftop was killed, the altar was destroyed, and the infected people below were instantly drained of their life force.
She wasn't a Bodhisattva, and Jin Huan usually wouldn't interfere with the birth, aging, sickness, death, and calamities of mortals. But after getting on the bus today, she saw Li Tang's fate line: a life of loneliness and misfortune, with death radiating from his eyes and brows.
To put it in metaphysical terms, it would be like this: I know he will die today, but I don't know when or how he will die.
Most people would lose their appetite for three days after seeing a mummified corpse.
Qin Wan was, after all, her boyfriend, so she still seemed to shield him from her presence.
"Okay, then I'll tell Lao Li."
"Ah."
Qin Wan took out her phone and called Li Tang.
But the phone rang several times without anyone answering. The two were not far from the car. He strode over there, intending to greet Li Tang in person, when the little girl suddenly squatted down on the ground, clutching her stomach and crying out in pain with a pale face.
"Huanhuan!"
“Boyfriend, my stomach isn’t feeling well. Shall we go rest there for a bit?” She pointed to the chain hotel in front of them.
Without saying a word, Qin Wan gave her a fatherly hug. "Mmm!"
She gasped softly and hugged Qin Wan's neck tightly.
When they entered, everyone was looking at them!
If it weren't for the requirement to register with an ID card at the hotel, he probably would have kept holding the little girl and not let her get down!
The receptionist glanced at Qin Wan's ID information... and tactfully reminded him that those under eighteen cannot...
This made him blush.
"understood."
After swiping her card to enter the room, she listlessly burrowed into her bedding.
Qin Wan quickly came over to check on her, touching her forehead to check her temperature and gently patting her back, his anxiety evident in his words.
"Are you feeling very unwell? I'll take you to the hospital."
"No, the doctor can't cure me."
"Then who can cure you?" "You." She slowly sat up.
"I?"
The little girl gently hooked her arm around his neck, her eyes glistening with moisture. Before they knew it, they were getting closer and closer until their noses touched.
She didn't reveal anything, and it was a perfectly normal conversation.
For some reason, Qin Wan's back was extremely tense, and his heart seemed to be beating erratically, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
He stared blankly into Jin Huan's eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, his fingers gripping the bed sheet tightly.
Her fingertips pressed against the back of his neck, her voice low and husky, lingering close to the boy's ear: "I'm Wanwan's patient today, okay?"