Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 902 My Charismatic Boyfriend (31)

Wenxiang carefully cooked the meal and finally brought it to the table.

Xiong Bufan: "Are you really that afraid of me?"

No, no.

Looking at the food on the table and the tidy room, Xiong Bufan said indifferently, "If you want to leave, pack your things and go. I won't force you to stay."

Wenxiang: "Okay"

Forced relationships are never sweet, and Xiong Bufan is quite easy to talk to when others don't provoke him.

The TV series has been airing continuously, evolving from an emotional drama at the beginning to a science popularization and invention introduction later on.

Wenxiang glanced at Xiong Bufan and quickened her pace in packing her things.

Wei Qi was still lying in the medical room, still unconscious. He was the most seriously injured among the survivors.

Ren Min kept applying medicine to Wei Qi. Although they had some effective medicine, he still needed a certain amount of recovery time.

Qian Lu came back to take a look, then stayed by the bedside.

"How's the boss?"

Ren Min shook her head. "The situation is not good. A bullet hit his lung, and his leg was also injured. The most serious injury is to his shoulder, which has collapsed completely and needs to recover slowly."

Upon hearing this, Qian Lu sighed softly, thinking that it was already a blessing to have survived.

Time ticked by, and Ren Min continued operating the machine, politely asking, "Are you injured?"

Qian Lu: "It's alright, but if my cultivation is absorbed by someone, can I recover it?"

"I'm just a doctor, not a spiritual expert, so I don't know either."

"Okay." Qian Lu felt a little downcast when she heard this. Half a lifetime of hard work had suddenly gone to nothing, and she still found it hard to accept.

Seeing that Wei Qi was still unconscious, Ren Min quietly gave him a wake-up drug, as some things were better left to the boss to handle.

Wei Qi: I have a swear word that I don't know if I should say.

The medicine worked, and Wei Qi woke up in less than fifteen minutes.

The snow-white ceiling was right in front of him, followed by two worried faces. "Boss, how are you?"

Wei Qi: "Where are Zhou Jianguo and Xiong Bufan?"

Qian Lu: "Xiong Bufan killed Zhou Jianguo right at our doorstep. The body has already been disposed of."

I just heard on the phone that Xiong Bufan has returned to his residence.

Wei Qi breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, "Hmm."

Qian Lu: "Boss, Wenxiang wants to come back."

"Let her wait a bit, I haven't found the right person yet."

Qian Lu: "Boss, we should prepare as soon as possible. She said she definitely wants to come back."

"Cough cough cough," coughing makes my body ache a bit.

Wei Qi: "Then let her come back first."

"it is good."

After resolving these relatively important matters, Qian Lu finally thought of herself, "Boss, our cultivation was absorbed by Zhou Jianguo using evil magic. Is there any way we can get it back?"

Wei Qi closed his eyes, pretending that he had fainted again. He needed to report these things to find out.

When faced with a difficult question, they fall silent again.

Qian Lu was at a loss with Wei Qi's attitude. She couldn't very well grab Zhou Jianguo's shoulder and demand to know what to do.

All we can do now is report it and see if headquarters has any solutions.

The people at the base were all wiped out, which is rather pitiful.

Wenxiang stayed at Xiong Bufan's place for quite some time. She packed her things as quickly as possible, regardless of how easy or difficult it was to pack. After a brief farewell to Xiong Bufan, Wenxiang left his house as if she were running away.

Xiong Bufan peered out the window at Wenxiang, scratching his head in frustration. "Kongkong, am I really that scary?"

Kongkong: "Not scary at all, even very kind. Apart from being a little greedy, they have many good qualities."

There's no bear in the world more perfect than you, truly extraordinary.

Hearing what Kongkong said, Xiong Bufan couldn't help but become arrogant, "That's true!"

Kongkong: "They're afraid of you because they're blind."

"Yes."

With just a few words, Xiong Bufan's gloom vanished, and he began to worry about his future again, "Kongkong, where am I going next?"

Kongkong: "First ask Wei Qi for the money, after all, you solved a big problem for him."

"With money, you can naturally go wherever you want?"

Xiong Bufan's eyes darted around, a sense of scheming yet unsettling lingering. "You're right, I have a great idea."

Kongkong: "Bufan, reflect less on yourself and deal more with others."

"I always will."

After stuffing everything edible into his mouth, Xiong Bufan packed up his valuables and left his rented room without hesitation.

Trees move to death, people move to live.

Xiong Bufan felt that her life needed a new turning point, and she now had her eye on Wei Qi and the others moving into the villa, which would soon be her territory.

Wei Qi is still not recovered. The cultivation of most people in the base has been drained by Zhou Jianguo, and there is not a single person who can fight Xiong Bufan.

When Xiong Bufan arrived at the base, it was as if he were in an empty place.

Judging from the lighting and the distance from the cafeteria, Xiong Bufan found his ideal spot and then occupied that room.

Several people surrounded them, but none of them dared to make a move. Xiong Bufan's ferocious appearance was still imprinted in their minds.

"Elder Qian, something terrible has happened!"

Qian Lu glanced at the unconscious Wei Qi, then turned and asked, "What happened?"

"Xiong Bufan is here again, and he's even taken over your room. It looks like he's going to stay for a long time."

The first and most important thing for a person is to protect their own home. Now that their home has been taken over, Qian Lu is a little defensive. "Make her leave!"

"Let her leave and arrange another place for her to stay."

Upon hearing the news of Xiong Bufan's arrival, Wei Qi no longer bothered to pretend to be unconscious.

Qian Lu silently rolled her eyes. "Have you thought of a solution?"

"Let Xiong Bufan stay here for now, and keep her on a salary."

Upon hearing this, Qian Lu became furious. She had clearly not asked about Xiong Bufan, but about the disappearance of their cultivation.

Knowing that feigning unconsciousness might not be a good idea, Wei Qi added, "Let's report the matter of my reduced cultivation level to headquarters first and see what they can do."

"Yes."

"If there's nothing else, you can go down too. Try to persuade Xiong Bufan to stop her from causing any more trouble."

Qian Lu: "Okay."

After arranging everything, Wei Qi lay comfortably on the bed and closed his eyes.

As things stand now, getting injured occasionally is actually a good thing; at least no one bothers him, and someone helps him with things.

Looking at the bright and clean room, Xiong Bufan had already planned the layout. Snacks were piled up in the east, west, south, and north corners, a large television stood on the central wall facing a sofa, and next to the sofa was the refrigerator…

Xiong Bufan never makes himself suffer, whether in the past, present, or future.

Qian Lu: "Ms. Xiong, we have prepared a new room for you."

"I'm not going."