Gan Hong lowered her head and gasped for breath. At the same time, she looked at the sweat dripping from her hair … The doctor said that this kind of rehabilitation training should not be too intense. It should be done for two hours a day.
But Gan Hong felt that her body could bear it — Although she was very tired now, it was much easier than when she was training in school.
The special class in school not only had a high elimination rate, but also a high mortality rate.
And the degree of this kind of rehabilitation training, if it was only to this extent …
"It's almost time to replenish some water."
A voice.
Gan Hong suddenly raised her head and saw Luoqiu walking towards her with a bottle of water.
Gan Hong's heart skipped a beat as she said in astonishment, "Young Master Qiu …"
"Drink some water first. You are sweating too much." Luoqiu unscrewed the cap of the bottle and then gave it to Gan Hong.
Luoqiu had already done this, so Gan Hong had no reason to refuse, "Thank you, Master Qiu."
Luoqiu shook his head and said, "When you were in my house, didn't you pour water for me many times? This is nothing."
"This is not the same." Gan Hong shook her head, "I was given to you by my father to do some small things. It's nothing."
Luoqiu smiled and then asked, "What did the doctor say?"
Gan Hong said, "As long as I do more training, I can basically fully recover. It will not affect my athletic ability in the future, but I am afraid that my flexibility will be a little worse."
When talking about flexibility, Gan Hong's face was a little gloomy … It seemed that before she was injured, her body's flexibility should be very good.
"By the way, is the place where you were injured?" Luoqiu suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Gan Hong's back. The strength was very light as if he was touching it.
"No, a little further down." Gan Hong shook her head.
If it went further down, it would reach the tailbone — which was almost to the buttocks.
Luoqiu did not touch it this time. He just looked sideways, "This place … That thing is really good at hitting."
Gan Hong shook her head and smiled bitterly, "In that situation, I was lucky enough to survive … At least, I still had the chance to stand up and walk."
Luoqiu nodded and said, "Optimism is a good thing … But no matter what, I hope you can recover completely."
Perhaps it was an illusion, but after Master Qiu let go of her, Gan Hong felt a faint numbness at the back of her waist, but it was only for a moment.
"Master Qiu, why did you come to the village?" This was what Gan Hong wanted to know the most.
Luoqiu said bluntly, "Me? I was dragged here by Song Ying, and the main reason is to see you. "
"Miss Ying?" Gan Hong was stunned.
Luoqiu looked at the glass wall of the physical rehabilitation room with a smile in her eyes. Song Ying's hands were pressed against the glass wall, and her face was almost touching it. Her eyes were wide open.
"I'll leave the rest to her." Luoqiu smiled. "Today should be a good day."
…
Song Ying and Gan Hong sat on the bench beside the wall of the physical training room in silence. Song Ying's eyes wandered around the corner for a while, and then suddenly turned to Gan Hong.
"Right!"
"Miss Ying …"
It turned out that Gan Hong also intended to break the silence at this moment. Their gazes met. Song Ying was stunned for a moment before she laughed out loud. Gan Hong, on the other hand, relaxed her expression.
Song Ying said softly, "How have you been these days?"
Gan Hong said seriously, "I'll recover as soon as possible, and then return to my post."
Song Ying said, "What post? You mean return to Luoqiu's side? "
Gan Hong said seriously, "That day, dad announced that I'll be Master Qiu from now on."
Song Ying shook her head, and suddenly reached out to hold Gan Hong's face. She stared at her and said, "Tell me honestly, why didn't you reject my grandpa … You should know that if you don't want to, even grandpa won't force you. Why?"
Gan Hong said calmly, "We have been trained since we were young, learning various skills. There are many girls like me who are out there carrying out missions … for the sake of achieving their goals, they will do anything. Their bodies are just tools for us to use. Miss Ying, don't you think that compared to them, I am considered lucky? "
Song Ying did not blink, and neither did Gan Hong.
After a while, Song Ying sighed and released her hands. "Forget it. If that's the only reason, then congratulations, you've achieved your goal."
"Mm," Gan Hong replied coolly.
"Give me your hand," Song Ying suddenly said.
Gan Hong was puzzled, but she still extended her hand. Song Ying's hand suddenly slapped heavily on Gan Hong's palm – it was not a slap. Instead, Gan Hong felt something being placed on her palm.
"Don't just give this away." Song Ying stood up. With her back facing Gan Hong, she walked toward the training pole. "That fellow said so."
Gan Hong lowered her head to look at the item on her palm: a silver-white bracelet.
She suddenly smiled faintly.
"What are you waiting for?" Song Ying suddenly shouted, "Didn't you say that you need to recover as soon as possible? Then don't be lazy. I don't have much time. At most, I can accompany you for one or two hours. You should be content! "
Perhaps it was a kind of luck.
To be able to meet Miss Ying and … Master Qiu.
Gan Hong stood up with difficulty and walked slowly toward the training equipment. She walked very slowly, but Song Ying did not come to help her. She just looked at her with a smile.
They were both gentle people.
…
Later, Gan Hong went to see Song Ying and Luoqiu off.
However, Song Er did not accompany them this time, because he still had some things to do in the village. He could only go back tomorrow.
"Go back. You've had a hard day. Take a good bath." Song Ying waved at Gan Hong, and then quickly walked into the cabin of the helicopter.
Luoqiu followed behind, but Gan Hong suddenly shouted, "Master Qiu …"
"What's the matter?"
Gan Hong looked at Luoqiu's face. She didn't know if it was an illusion … The feeling Master Qiu gave her was almost the same as when she first saw him on the train. However, the Song Family quietly changed because of his arrival.
"I … I'll recover as soon as possible." Gan Hong said seriously.
Luoqiu just smiled and said nothing. He just said, "Goodbye." before leaving.
The helicopter slowly rose into the air.
Song Er patted Gan Hong's shoulder and said gently, "If you want to catch up with him, you should recover as soon as possible. You can catch up, right? I've taught so many students, but there are not many women who can persist. And you're the best among them. "
Gan Hong nodded to Song Er.
Song Er suddenly said at this time, "In fact, when Master said to give you to the new Little Childe, I was against it and even worried … But now it's okay. You can take the opportunity to get away from Master Qiu temporarily while recovering."
"Second Instructor, I don't understand what you mean." Gan Hong frowned.
Song Er suddenly said, "This is Master's idea, right? He likes to do this kind of thing … Did he tell you that if you can climb to the bed of the Little Childe, then you'll have something to look forward to? "
Gan Hong's expression slightly stiffened.
Song Er shook his head at this time, "But now it seems that the road you chose doesn't seem to work. Although I can't read faces like a blind person, I can still roughly tell what a person is like … … Don't even mention climbing into this Young Master Qiu's bed, whether or not I can even get close to his heart is a problem. This Master Qiu … seems modest, but he's more ruthless than anyone else. "
"Second Instructor, I … I don't think so." Gan Hong shook her head.
Song Er said, "I mean his ruthlessness is not the kind of cold-bloodedness, how should I put it …"
Song Er frowned, "If you want to describe it, I'm afraid it should be described as Taishang Emotionless … But, how can a person abandon the seven emotions and six desires and achieve Taishang Emotionless? That's the realm of a real sage … So I'm afraid this kind of ruthlessness needs to be carefully studied. Well … I feel it's more powerful than the so-called Taoist Heart of the Blind man. "
Gan Hong's eyes were full of doubts.
Song Er could only say, "It's fine if you don't understand. You can just treat this as the intuition of us martial artists … You should know that as martial artists, our perception is extremely sharp … This Young Master Qiu is not simple."
"I'll pay attention to it, Second Instructor." Gan Hong nodded.
Song Er said helplessly, "It seems you didn't take it seriously … Forget it, I'm just saying. It's up to you how to do it. But now I can tell you a piece of good news. "
Gan Hong cast a doubtful look.
But at this moment, a row of SUVs suddenly came from afar. These off-road vehicles were all full … Young men and women in combat uniforms walked out of the off-road vehicles one after another, and then quickly lined up in formation.
They raised their heads and puffed out their chests, standing with their hands behind their backs, looking imposing.
"Second Instructor, they are …"
"They are all reserve members." Song Er said indifferently, "From now on, they are under your command. Master hopes that you can bring these reservists to your hometown and train them as soon as possible. "
Gan Hong opened her mouth slightly.
Song Er smiled, "That is to say, from the moment they enter, they are equivalent to your revenge force."
Gan Hong was silent for a moment, "Why?"
Song Er sighed and said, "Of course it's because Master and Young Master agreed. Gan Hong, Master and Young Master know your thoughts better than anyone else. Of course, you became Miss Ying's guard, and you two successfully became very good friends. But from the beginning to the end, you never asked Miss Ying to help you with this matter. Master and Young Master feel that you sincerely treat Miss Ying as a friend, and not a tool for your revenge. "
Gan Hong lowered her head in silence.
Song Er continued, "We all know that if you take the initiative to ask Miss Ying, with Miss Ying's personality, she will help you no matter what. But you didn't … Even when Master gave you to Master Qiu in advance and Young Master gave you this idea, you would rather become Master Qiu's woman than ask Miss Ying for help, right? Gan Hong, people's hearts are made of flesh. Especially this time, you risked your life to save Miss Ying … Your persistence finally moved Master, so he gave these reserve members to you. As for me, I will also be your adviser … Of course, this has to wait until you get better. "
"Second Instructor …"
"I don't want to treat my most cherished friend as a tool for my revenge." Song Er stretched out his hand and pressed Gan Hong's head, "From now on, you are a graduate."
…
Only the fiery red clouds were left.
Gan Hong gazed at the clouds in the distance. She was wearing the silver bracelet that she had taken off before … The night breeze was a little cool. Gan Hong tidied up her messy hair. She suddenly remembered that not long ago, her father had given her to Young Master Qiu in front of everyone.
At that time, Master Qiu said he would find an appropriate time to talk to her father and set her free.
But today, it seemed that it had come true.
As if he already knew everything, as if he didn't care about anything … But for some reason, it seemed that everything would eventually go in a good direction.
"Strange guy …"
…
…
All negative emotions could be turned into power.
Because hatred, jealousy, anger, and so on could make ordinary people burst out extraordinary power, not to mention the demon who used it as food, let alone the Queen of Hell.
How much despair was there in the intensive care unit, and how much death was there in the hospital morgue?
These were obviously some good materials for the current Lucifer — Of course, if she didn't become like this, these things really couldn't enter her eyes.
She still used the power of words … Although the power of the Abyss of Hell was very weak in the main world, as one of the Kings of Hell, she could always sense it.
Lucifer was ready to absorb the despair in the intensive care unit.
At this time, she had moved to the morgue, chanting the syllables of the ancient language, and at the same time, raising her hands.
In the dim and cold morgue, a green luster suddenly lit up — At this time, Lucifer suddenly bit her finger, then lay on the ground and began to draw a complicated array on the floor with her blood.
Of course, this aura of death and despair was only a medium for this ritual. The real master was still Lucifer's own blood.
"Well, the descending array has been completed. Next, it depends on luck." Lucifer stood up, "Announce, the infinite scale of fate, obey the contract of the ancient language and respond to me … Servant of the Void."
The blood array suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and a burst of purple smoke suddenly appeared in the array.
They circled around and sped up. Suddenly, a red light flashed in the middle of the thick purple smoke.
This red light suddenly slashed apart all of the purple smoke … Thus, a woman wearing black leather armor, a black veil, and a mouth mask, holding a crimson spear in her hand, slowly opened her eyes.
Lucifer squinted at this time, "It's the spirit of the Queen of the Shadow Country … It seems that I'm very lucky this time."
She looked at Lucifer and said indifferently, "Are you the one who summoned my projection … Should I call you the Queen of Hell or the Star of Dawn?"
"Just call me by my name." Lucifer shrugged, "Lucifer … Then, I'll have to trouble you during this time, my servant."
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