God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Qiyu's body is just an autistic child, not a fool

In fact, in some ways, Su Ge's IQ is higher than that of ordinary people. When he is interested in things, he tends to be more focused than ordinary people.

The two played in the game for an afternoon. Seeing that the time was almost up, Qi Yu told Ningmeng to go offline.

When they opened their eyes again, the two returned to the rental room, both lying on the big bed.

"Host, this game is so fun." Ningmeng took off his helmet, her eyes gleaming, her expression still intent.

"Don't worry, our mission this time will be very long." Qi Yu whispered.

The two wishes of the original owner seem simple, but they are actually the most time-consuming.

Just not allowing Su's father and Su's mother to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person's request would have to allow Qi Yu and Ningmeng to stay in this world for most of their lives.

At sunset outside, Mother Su, who came back from the restaurant, looked at Ningmeng and Qi Yu not at home, so she called.

After asking Qing Ningmeng to take Qi Yu back to her own rental house, Su Mu asked Ningmeng to take Qi Yu back for dinner.

Ningmeng nodded and agreed.

The original master's major in the university is news media, and the courses are not tight.

Ningmeng plans to ask for a leave of absence from her tutor when she is late and will return to school in a few days.

Before the two left, Ningmeng, besides taking some things she needed, put Qi Yu and her game helmet into the box.

If there are no accidents, she won't be here these days.

After Ningmeng and Qi Yu returned, none of the family members came to pick him up.

Qiyu took the opportunity to stay at Su's house, and everyone had dinner with He Meimei.

Until eight o'clock, the dormitory family didn't show up, but instead they called Ningmeng.

Su Yi called, saying that he and Subei Heng are now in the hospital.

It's also a coincidence that after get off work, Su Yi drove to Su's house to pick up Qiyu.

As a result, he did not expect that he ran into Subei Heng who was being attacked halfway.

After Su Beiheng was stabbed in the body, he took Su Beiheng to a nearby hospital.

Song Junhua was beside him when Ningmeng answered the phone.

Ningmeng raised her head and told her about this. Song Junhua immediately took the phone anxiously, and repeatedly asked Su Yi about their current injuries.

Su Yi was not injured. Although Su Beiheng was hit, the wound avoided the vital part.

Now Subei Heng is stitching in the hospital.

Although Su Beiheng also told Song Junhua on the phone that this was a minor injury, let her not worry.

But he didn't see it with his own eyes, so Song Junhua didn't worry about it.

Song Junhua took the wallet and car keys, and immediately wanted to go out.

Ningmeng was with her, and Qi Yu followed closely behind Ningmeng.

Father Su had a cast on his leg, so he didn't come out with him.

Song Junhua drove, Ningmeng and Qi Yu sat in the back seat.

The place where Subeiheng's accident occurred was not far from the community, and the Third People's Hospital where the two went to was also nearby.

Coupled with the anxiety, Song Junhua drove faster than usual and arrived within a few minutes.

Su Yi knew they were coming, so he simply waited outside the gate of the hospital. After seeing the three of them, Su Yi immediately led them to the second floor.

Su Beiheng's wound had already been stitched at this time, a total of 36 stitches, but Song Junhua was distressed enough.

When the three of Ningmeng came, Subei Heng was sitting on the hospital bed and taking a drip.

Subei Heng put down his phone and said, "Mom, Mengmeng, why are you here? Didn't you all say something?"

"Thirty-six stitches! This is all right!" Song Junhua's eyes fell on Subei Heng's arm after being bandaged, and he was so angry.

"Brother, what's going on? Has the person who hurt you caught?" Ningmeng asked.

Sitting on the bed, Su Beiheng told the truth about the causes and consequences of his injury.

Normally, Subei Heng went home directly after get off work.

It's the same today.

However, on the way home, Su Beiheng saw a tall lanky man running ahead, and a fat woman following helplessly, calling "Catch the thief!" "Catch the thief!"

Looking closely, he could see that the thin and tall man was clutching a light blue satchel in his hand.

Near the rich community, there are few pedestrians in the past, and some do not dare to be nosy.

Su Beiheng stopped the car without even thinking about it.

While watching the thief rush to his car, Su Beiheng, who had already prepared, opened the door and got out of the car, and took the initiative to subdue the thief.

But what Su Beiheng didn't expect was that a fruit knife was hidden in the thief's body.

After being subdued by Subei Heng, he sneaked out the fruit knife on his body, and when Subei was unprepared, he stuck it in his thigh.

The knife was pierced deeply, and the thief ran away after the pierce.

The owner of the bag was silly after catching up and seeing this scene, as if she was afraid of taking responsibility. The woman walked over and picked up the bag that had fallen not far away, without even saying thank you. Ran.

When Su Yi drove to Su's house, he saw the blood-stained Subei Heng sitting by the side of the road.

Without help, he couldn't even get up, let alone drive to the hospital by himself.

"Fortunately, Su Yi passed by, otherwise I can't get up again, and I don't have a mobile phone on me, maybe I will really lose too much blood and die." Su Beiheng smiled and sighed.

Song Junhua was terrified when he heard it. Now, looking at him in such a heartless look, his eyes were glaring at him: "Look at you so much nosy in the future! Next time you do such an unfavorable thing, I will When you have never given birth to your son!"

"Mom." Su Beiheng didn't get angry when he heard Song Junhua's impulsive words. Knowing that his recklessness had caused anxiety to his family, Su Beiheng bowed his head and apologized obediently: "I know I was wrong. I will definitely think about it in the future. Thinking about the consequences, I'm considering whether to do this."

Listening to this, Song Junhua's expression finally improved.

Moreover, Subei Heng lost too much blood before, and now he has said so much, the expression on his face is already a little haggard and weak.

Everyone was not bothering him. After helping him adjust his sitting position to sleeping position, he went out of the ward together.

Standing on the corridor, Song Junhua thanked Su Yi again and again, with a grateful look: "Su Yi, thank you so much today. If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid our Beiheng would be gone today. You belong to the Su family. My dear. It’s too late today, and we will come to thank you personally when the next day."

"Aunt Su, I didn't actually do anything, you don't need to do that." Su Yi's face was light, but his tone was very humble.

Standing on the side, Ningmeng couldn't help but raise her hand to look at Su Yi.

When she saw the three people in the Su family at noon today, she was a little confused.