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¡°I put too much laundry detergent.¡±
Li Qinian had just finished looking at his little fleshy face in the mirror. When he turned around, he found that the man had poured a large bottle of laundry detergent into the water. There were layers of foam in the basin, and the cassock could not be seen at all.
Jiang Wu paused and said, "Oh."
His slender fingers continued to scrub the cassock.
Li Qinian simply stretched out his hands: "You carry me down, I will wash myself."
She only has this cassock. If it gets washed out, it will be gone.
Jiang Wan directly lifted the person off the sink:
"You come."
There is no guilt at all about slave labor.
Li Qinian rolled up her shirt sleeves and prepared to wash her own clothes, but the sleeves of the men's shirt were too big. As soon as she raised her hand, the sleeves fell down.
Li Qinian: ""
"Are you sure you can do it?"
Jiang Wan looked at her condescendingly.
Li Qinian¡¯s mouth twitched, he who decisively understands current affairs is a hero:
"It's up to you to do it."
Jiang Wan didn't say anything. After washing the cassock, he found a place to dry it.
"This is your room."
He brought Li Qinian to the guest room.
This small private apartment has only two rooms, a master bedroom and a guest room.
Li Qinian climbed onto the bed with his short legs, got into bed, covered himself with the quilt, and blinked his big eyes at Jiang Wan:
"Good night."
Jiang Wan turned off the light directly for her.
After leaving the guest room, he did not go back to the master bedroom directly, but went to the study.
The computer screen in the study room was still on, and with a few clicks of the mouse, a video call popped up.
"Master."
Special Assistant Zhang is on the other side of the screen.
Jiang Wan¡¯s mind was filled with those big dark and lively eyes just now:
"Have you found it?"
"No, according to the name you gave me, I checked the national household registration network, but there is no such person as Li Qinian at all, let alone a young monk."
Hearing the answer, Jiang Wan's face was as calm as the deep sea, as if such a result was worthy of such a little dumpling full of mysteries.
This little monk of unknown origin has a very clear goal and comes straight to him. He even knows a lot about his living habits
"Master, do you think I should send this person away? It's too unsafe to have such a time bomb next to me."
Special Assistant Zhang originally liked Li Qinian, but his attitude changed after he found out that no information about her could be found. The background of a child who couldn't even find information through Jiang's channels must not be simple.
"Need not."
Jiang Wang lowered his eyes and spoke.
Although this little guy is a little naughty, he is still well-behaved.
More importantly, if she really has a problem, he will feel more at ease if she puts it under his nose.
Taking a step back, even if she wanted to harm him, there was no chance. With her small arms and short legs, she had no lethality at all. If she wanted to kill him, she might as well just act cute and use that little angel face. Just cute him to death, maybe a little faster.
Special Assistant Zhang: ¡°I understand.¡±
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Jiang Wang turned off the computer, returned to the bedroom, and soon fell into a light sleep.
While he was drifting off to sleep, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
The man has a slender figure with his back facing him. His back looks a little familiar
Jiang Wan stared at the background without saying a word. After a while, the figure from behind finally slowly turned around, revealing a face exactly like his! !
Jiang Wan¡¯s pupils narrowed and he tried to talk to the man opposite him.
"Who are you?"
Although the man in front of him has the same face as him, he is wearing a hospital gown and his face is pale. If you look closely, you can see that the man has a bit more youthfulness than himself.
"and who are you?"
The other "Jiang Wang" also spoke, and the timbre of his voice was exactly the same as his! !
It was at this moment that the two smart men had the answer in their hearts.
Jiang Wan really didn¡¯t understand why he dreamed of another himself after falling asleep.
Are you implying that he will get sick and be hospitalized in the future?
"Jiang Wang" stared at the suit on his body, and his dead face finally reacted:
"You are older than me."
He used affirmative sentences.
The precipitation brought by time cannot be hidden after all.
So he was dreaming about his future self?
"Jiang Wang" lowered his head and fell into his own world again.
He has been dreaming recently.
Dreaming about Jiangcheng, dreaming about thousands of miles away, dreaming about himself as a child, and even dreaming about his deceased parents, but the only person he wanted to see most was not there.
There is no Nian Nian in this world.
Even seeing her in his dreams became a luxury for him.
He is like a ghost, floating over the city, looking down at all living things, but unable to participate in them.
The two men, wearing different clothes, stood quietly, neither of them spoke.
In the end, it was the 27-year-old Jiang Wang who spoke first:
"How old are you now?"
"Jiang Wang" raised his eyes and said nothing. It was too stupid to talk to himself in a dream.
27-year-old Jiang Wan seems to be able to see what he is thinking at a glance.
"I don't want to dream about you either."
He hasn¡¯t had a dream for a long time.
"Jiang Wang" still didn't speak, his face was pale, and the air pressure around him was dead.
"Donor Jiang, please open the door."
A little milky sound was suddenly inserted into the confrontation between the two.
"Jiang Wang" finally raised his eyes after hearing this soft voice!
It¡¯s still a pure white space with no one else around.
27-year-old Jiang Wan frowned: "Why can't I escape this guy in my dream?"
"Jiang Wang" also frowned, and a dense pain suddenly appeared in his chest.
Such a voice is so familiarhe must have heard it somewhere
must.
He tried to think back, but the pain in his chest became more and more obvious. Gradually, his brain began to throb, as if someone was stabbing your head with an axe. Within a few seconds, he was sweating profusely and exhausted. ¡
But even so, he did not stop thinking about it. There was a voice deep in his heart that kept reminding him
"She is dead, but how can you forget her"
This is his own voice.
"It's a little foolish, forget it all."
He heard Mr. Jiang¡¯s voice choking in pain.
"Master Jiang, look at this oil painting. What do you see in the center of the painting?"
An unfamiliar male voice sounded in my mind again.
"Look at this clocktake a deep breath, relaxrelax"
"I promise you will be free soon."
A variety of sounds hit his brain at the same time, all sounds that had never appeared in the years that he had never forgotten.
His brain seemed to have been split in half. He knelt on one knee, with his five fingers on the ground. The sweat from his forehead dripped down his cheeks and quickly formed a small puddle of water on the ground.
At the same time, the equipment in the VIP ward sounded a fierce alarm.
The nurse who was guarding the bed quickly rang the call bell, and soon a doctor rushed into the ward. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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