Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1975 Reality (5)

   Ah Xia paused and corrected: "Wan Shi."

  The speed of observing words and expressions is simply unmatched.

  Ye Yuxuan's complexion is not very good, after all, he just got up from the hospital bed.

   There are too many people in the ward at once.

  Bai Weiwei just woke up, feeling tired, and saw that fortune teller and Ye Yuxuan.

  Her expression was rarely eerily peaceful.

  Ye Yuxuan actually messed with the fortune teller.

   It seems that when last time, he took her to fortune-telling.

   Then do fortune tellers have after-sales service?

   No, maybe Ye Yuxuan is too rich.

  So this fortune teller has the cheek to contact again.

   Seemingly aware that Bai Weiwei's eyes were wrong, Ye Yuxuan turned to look at her.

  Bai Weiwei felt that his eyes were deep and hesitant.

   Could it be that Ye Yuxuan wants to tell his fate again?

   And what is the broken red line?

  Because several planes are the reason for a lifetime.

  Causes the memory of reality to be somewhat confused.

  She couldn't recall many small memories.

   It seems that Ye Yuxuan did say about the red line when he took her to a fortune-telling.

   It may be that her puzzled face is too obvious.

  Ye Yuxuan moved his fingers before saying softly: "It's okay, I'll go out for a while."

   After finishing speaking, he quickly got up and walked to Ah Xia, grabbed his collar with one hand and dragged him away.

  With that strength, it doesn't look sick at all.

  Bai Weiwei watched them go out with a calm face, then put on her shoes without hesitation, and followed.

  Sneaky, it can't have anything to do with her.

  Qin Qiu said immediately: "Xuanxuan's health is very bad now, and he still needs to rest. Please drag him back."

  A disobedient patient gave Qin Qiu a headache.

  Bai Weiwei's physical condition will get better every time she wakes up.

  He's also happy to throw her the hard work.

  Bai Weiwei smiled, and asked suddenly: "Did he really eat pudding until his stomach was washed?"

  Qin Qiu was about to write something in the medical record, when he heard it, he immediately opened Ye Yuxuan's and handed it to Bai Weiwei.

  Bai Weiwei took a look and found that it was really food poisoning.

   That food is really her pudding.

  Bai Weiwei wiped her sweat silently.

   In the future, please avoid entering the kitchen.

   What if there is a family bucket accidentally, and the whole family eats what she cooks and finishes together.

   After Bai Weiwei went out, she saw nurses, doctors and patients passing by in the corridor.

   Only Ye Yuxuan and that Ah Xia disappeared.

  Bai Weiwei called the system: "Tongzi, where did Ye Yuxuan go?"

system:"…"

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

   Isn’t Ye Yuxuan not here?

  Why is he still silent.

  The system is not silent, but it cannot make a sound.

   Ah Xia followed Ye Yuxuan to the rooftop.

  Ye Yuxuan got straight to the point, "There is a joke saying that if I tie her red thread, it will kill her, so let's break the red thread."

   Ah Xia frowned, counting with his fingers.

   Calculate... can't figure it out.

  Ye Yuxuan's fate cannot be calculated.

  He had no choice but to reckon with Bai Weiwei's fate.

   Calculate... Barely calculate a little bit.

  Having counted is almost the same as not counting.

   Such a fat sheep, he can't even count it, it's an insult to the ancestral tablet.

   Ah Xia said: "Break the red line, it will hurt the peace, and the fate will also be broken. In the future, everything will not go well when you get along, and if it is serious, you will become strangers."

  Ye Yuxuan's face was pale, so pale that there was a trace of morbid fragility.

  He whispered: "When there was no red line before, didn't we come here like this."

Ah Xia shook his head, "It's not the same. Tying the red line firmly is already connecting the fate of your meeting. The fate you have snatched must be cherished. Once the red line is not involved, then your fate will be lost more than ever. .”

  (end of this chapter)