Even the healing department has to go to the battlefield

Chapter 89: Hard Talk
Song Churong suppressed her inner displeasure and followed her to the garden. Song Yuanyuan stopped and looked at the various kinds of flowers grown by Lu Suanye.

Song Yuanyuan reached out and touched a red rose. The flower was blooming beautifully, with water droplets on it, and looked tender and juicy.

"Miss Song, I heard that you awakened your special powers at the age of 6." Song Yuanyuan said lightly, her eyes fixed on the roses while her hands were doing cruel things.

Song Yuanyuan simply picked the whole flower off, and the thorns on the rose scratched Song Yuanyuan's delicate skin.

"He is called a genius by the world. Because of his genius, he entered the army early and climbed to the position of general in a short time. He is truly a genius." Song Yuanyuan continued, but every word she said shocked Song Churong.

Why does it feel like Song Yuanyuan knows something?

Although he was a little shocked, Song Churong quickly calmed down.

She smiled faintly and said, "I can't help it. Being called a genius by netizens, I can only work harder to live up to this title."

"I heard that you have awakened the healing power. Congratulations." Song Churong's eyes fell on the rose in her hand and said with a smile.

"Well, tell me, if we fight, who will live and who will die?" Song Yuanyuan continued to ask.

"Well, I think it's me." Song Churong continued.

"Well, I hope you can be alive by then." Song Yuanyuan nodded, and then she crushed the bright red rose directly. As soon as she loosened her hands, the rose petals fell directly to the ground. It was really a cruel act to destroy the flower.

"Cousin, if nothing happens, I'll go back first." Rose petals fell in front of Song Churong. She looked down at the petals and cold sweat slowly appeared on her forehead.

At this time, Song Yuanyuan's aura changed, and her whole body exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

She was as terrifying as a Shura who had crawled out of hell after walking through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"General Song, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Isn't it time to return the things you stole from me?" Song Yuanyuan turned her head, her dark and deep eyes staring at her, her voice calm.

But it was this kind of Song Yuanyuan that made Song Churong feel unprecedented pressure. She took two steps back and tried to stay away from Song Yuanyuan.

But to no avail.

Those dark and deep eyes seemed to want to eat her in, and the murderous aura on them suffocated her.

Song Churong was a little uneasy. She denied it in panic: "What are you talking about? I don't know."

"Besides, we haven't seen each other much in these years, what could I steal from you?" He spoke haltingly and it was obvious that he was very flustered.

Song Yuanyuan walked up to her and raised her hand to hit her head. Song Churong thought she was going to hit him, so he immediately used his special powers to block it.

The ice cone was summoned by her using her supernatural power, and she wanted to use it to pierce Song Yuanyuan's hand.

But when the ice cone was still 3 centimeters away, it stopped abruptly.

Song Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and the smile on her face became even more intense.

"You see, things that don't belong to you will never listen to you." Song Yuanyuan raised her hand and touched the ice cone, again and again.

While Song Churong was touching the ice cone, his system kept beeping.

[Warning! The power has a strong consciousness and it wants to return to its master!]
[Host, please suppress it.]
Song Churong immediately put away the ice cone, his face full of fear.

Even so, she still trembled and refused to admit: "I don't understand what you are saying."

Song Yuanyuan raised her hand and touched her head, "Well, although you are tough all over, the core crystal inside is very honest."

As soon as these words came out, Song Churong was so shocked that she collapsed on the ground. Her face was full of fear. She had done this matter so secretly, how could she know?

"I don't know what you're talking about." She repeated this sentence.

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself." Song Yuanyuan patted her head. The nuclear crystal in Song Churong's head felt the master and wanted to get close to the master. This also caused Song Churong's head to fly with a headache. She covered her head and rolled on the grass.

"Impossible, I did it so secretly." Song Churong didn't believe it. Song Yuanyuan's superpowers were taken away when she was six years old. She was only four years old at that time and she didn't know anything.

At that time, not only did he take away her superpowers, he also erased her memory, and also wiped out Qi Heng's memory of her.

At that time, the system said that it would not be discovered, and Song Yuanyuan and Qi Heng would never remember it in their lifetime.

So many years have passed, how could she know!
If I had known earlier that I would not have been so soft-hearted in the hospital, I should have killed her directly.

"Hahaha, it's quite secretive." Song Yuanyuan laughed loudly. If she didn't do this kind of thing, the genius now would be Song Yuanyuan.

The person who was disliked was Song Churong, because she was the one who could not awaken her superpowers.

He is truly a thief, and he has harmed the original owner like this.

The person who was so glorious and admired by everyone was the original owner.

Because of this thief.

"But a thief is a thief. You can't live in glory forever." Song Yuanyuan said as she used her healing ability to get the nuclear crystal back.

But Song Churong was unlikely to let her have her way, so she directly turned on the system's shielding mode, endured the headache, drew out her weapon and slashed directly at Song Yuanyuan.

The two of them wrestled with each other, and every time Song Churong used his ice ability, his attack would hit Song Yuanyuan.

But any attacks stopped.

This action made Song Churong curse: "Ungrateful bastard! You've been with me for so many years and you're still thinking about a useless piece of trash!"

"She has healing powers, and she wouldn't want you anymore!"

No matter how she scolded, this supernatural power was unwilling to hurt Song Yuanyuan.

"Hahaha, what's not yours will never be yours." Song Yuanyuan dodged her attack, then rushed forward, grabbed Song Churong's shoulders and threw her over her shoulder.

He took out a rope from the system space and tied her up, then put his hand on her head and tried to take back the superpowers that belonged to the original owner.

"Let me go, you bitch, you piece of shit!"

"This power is mine!"

"Don't even think about taking it back!"

Song Yuanyuan ignored her and concentrated on doing her own thing.

But halfway through, Qi Heng's voice rang out, his tone serious and questioning: "What are you doing, Miss Song Yuanyuan, what are you going to do to Major General Song?"

Seeing someone coming, Song Yuanyuan knew that she could not get back the supernatural powers that belonged to the original owner.

He stood up, dusted himself off, and said with a smile on his face, "Isn't this just a joke with Miss Song? Is Admiral Qi Heng so worried about Miss Song?"

"I didn't do anything to her."

Qi Heng ignored her, but walked over to help the man up, and then helped Song Churong untie him.

"I hope this kind of situation won't happen again in the future." Qi Heng looked at Song Yuanyuan with his beautiful phoenix eyes when he said this.

(End of this chapter)