Bu Chensu whispered: "Cycle has a healing power, and it has been mutated. If there is anyone in this world who can heal soul damage, I am afraid he is the only one."
Si Niannian nodded, relieved.
"But, how did Brother Su know that Uncle Seven had mutated his powers?"
Bu Chensu blew on her ear, then stood up, rubbed her head again, and said with a smile, "I guessed it."
"Brother Su is lying. How can such a thing be based on guesswork?"
Si Niannian took off the hand on his head and looked at him with his nose closed.
Bu Chensu smiled and changed the subject, "It's obvious that someone is targeting Uncle San in this incident. We need to take advantage of Uncle San's recovery time to find out the real culprit behind the scenes. Otherwise, we don't know what he will do next time." How to deal with Third Uncle? "
Si Niannian nodded and followed Bu Chensu out of the inner city.
In the penthouse suite of the Dynasty Hotel, Zhou Zhou was treating Si Xinghe.
"I didn't expect you to have healing powers?"
Si Xinghe said with a smile while lying on the bed.
Although he was smiling, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were filled with tolerance for pain.
Damage to the soul is no small injury. Even during the healing process, you will feel inhuman pain.
"Why don't you resist?"
Zhou Zhou suddenly asked.
He couldn't understand that if Si Xinghe didn't want to, ten Yan Zhuo couldn't catch him, so why would he have to suffer so much
It was a no-brainer question, but Si Xinghe understood it in seconds.
"The little princess is here," Si Xinghe said, "If I resist, there is no guarantee that the little princess will not be injured by the Detective Bureau and Coast Guard. I can't take that risk, even if the chance of her being injured is only one in a thousand. "
Zhou Zhou helped him up and sat cross-legged. He got on the bed and sat behind him. He used his palms to transfer supernatural powers from Si Xinghe's back to repair his soul bit by bit.
"You are always like this. No matter how injured you are, you still have to protect others. Can you think more about yourself? You are also a human being. You are not a god. You can't 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 my eldest brother's only bloodline. I brought her back from From that day on, she was my bottom line.”
"You really haven't changed." Zhou Qi muttered softly.
Si Xinghe didn't hear clearly, turned his head slightly and asked, "What did you say?"
Zhou Zhou glanced at him and said, "Nothing."
Since you forgot, why should I mention it again.
"You are severely damaged. A single treatment cannot solve the problem. It seems that you will have to live in the inner city for a while."
Seeing that he had no objection, Zhou Zhou continued, "Just stay here with me. There's a bedroom over there, so it's convenient for me to treat you."
Si Xinghe nodded, "Okay."
He agreed so readily that Zhou Zhou was slightly startled.
Although Si Xinghe turned his back to him and did not see it, he could imagine his reaction.
The smile on his lips grew wider, "What? Are you so happy?"
Zhou Qi blinked and lowered his head subconsciously, his earlobes turning slightly red.
"Hahaha… "
Si Xinghe's laughter grew louder, "I said we have known each other for five years, but why don't you seem to have aged 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 clothes on weekdays. As long as you let down your combed hair and dress a little younger, you will be no different from a high school student."
(End of chapter)