The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 422: Happy silly?

   Chapter 422 Are you stupid with joy?

  Bu Chensu whispered: "Cycle has healing powers, and it has been mutated. If there is anyone in this world who can heal soul damage, I am afraid that he is the only one."

  Si Niannian nodded, and he was relieved.

   "But, how did Brother Su know that Uncle Seven's ability has been mutated?"

  Bu Chensu blew on her ear, then got up, rubbed her head again, and said with a smile, "Guess."

   "Brother Su lied, how can this kind of thing be guessed?"

  Si Niannian took his hand off his head and looked at him with his nose closed.

Bu Chensu smiled and changed the subject, "This incident is obviously someone targeting the third uncle, we have to take advantage of the third uncle's recovery to find out the real culprit behind the scenes, otherwise we don't know what that person will use next time. How to deal with the third uncle?"

  Si Niannian nodded and followed Bu Chensuo out of the inner city.

   And in the penthouse suite of the Dynasty Hotel, the cycle is healing Si Xinghe.

   "I didn't expect you to have healing abilities?"

   Si Xinghe, who was lying on the bed, said with a smile.

   Although the corners of his mouth were smiling, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes flashed with patience for the pain.

   Damage to the soul is not a small injury, even in the process of healing, you will feel inhuman pain.

   "Why not resist?"

  Cycle asked suddenly.

   He couldn't understand. If Si Xinghe didn't want to, ten Yan Zhuo wouldn't be able to catch him. How could he suffer so much?

The question of    has no beginning or end, but Si Xinghe still understood it in seconds.

"The little princess is here." Si Xinghe said, "If I resist, I can't guarantee that the little princess will not be hurt by the people from the Detective Bureau and the Coast Guard. I can't take that risk, even if the chance of her getting hurt is only one in a thousand. "

  Cycle helped him up and sat cross-legged, went to bed by himself, sat behind him, and crossed the power from Si Xinghe's back with his palms, repairing his soul little by little.

   "You are always like this. No matter what your injuries are, you have to protect others. Can you think more about yourself? You are also a person, you are not a god, and you cannot save everyone."

Si Xinghe chuckled, "Yeah, I'm not a god, I can't save everyone, as long as I can protect my family and the little princess, she is the only blood of my eldest brother, and I brought her back from me. From that day on, she was my bottom line."

   "You really haven't changed." Cycle muttered softly.

  Si Xinghe didn't hear clearly, turned his head slightly and asked, "What did you say?"

  Cycle glanced at him, "Nothing."

   Since you forgot, why should I mention it again.

   "You are severely damaged, and a cure cannot solve the problem. It seems that you will have to live in the inner city for a while longer."

  Cycling saw that he had no objection, and continued: "Just stay with me, there is a bedroom over there, so that it is convenient for me to heal you."

  Si Xinghe nodded, "Okay."

   He agreed too happily, but instead made the cycle a little stunned.

  Si Xinghe turned his back to him and didn't see it, but he could imagine his reaction.

   The corner of his mouth smiled even more, "What? Are you stupid with joy?"

  Cycle blinked, lowered his head subconsciously, and his earlobes were slightly red.

"Hahaha……"

  Si Xinghe laughed even louder, "I said we've known each other for five years, why don't you seem to be getting old at all? If we go out together, we might be mistaken for uncle and nephew or father and son."

   "How is that possible? Idol, you just have a more mature hairstyle and dress on weekdays. As long as you put your hair down and dress younger, you are no different from a high school student."

   (end of this chapter)