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Chapter 963: Escape from Sick Jiao 37(1/2)

The nun's room was different from what Yingqian had imagined.

A little too neat.

There are no furnishings or decorations.

Apart from the bed and desk, there were only four empty walls. Even the only nun's uniform used for changing was hung with simple clothes on the wall facing the end of the bed.

Rather than a sleeping bedroom, this place is more like a prison where prisoners are imprisoned.

Yingqian was stunned for a moment, and quickly walked to the desk without any time to think.

The first thing she saw was a photo frame, which contained a yellowed photo of a little boy about three or four years old, grinning innocently at the camera.

The photo frame was placed neatly in the center of the desk.

Most of the lines that should have been on the edges and corners have been smoothed away.

Apparently he had been touched countless times.

Yingqian didn't touch the photo frame, just thinking that the boy in it must be the nun's child.

But if she really killed her child with her own hands

Will you still place his photo on your desk with great care, so that you can see it clearly day and night?

The doubts in my heart are growing more and more.

But Yingqian couldn't explain it for the moment, so he looked away from the photo frame.

She took a deep breath.

Slowly opened the desk drawer.

While Yingqian was searching the nun's room, Olivia was already nervous and sweating profusely.

He stared at the nun who had finished drying the clothes and was about to go back to the room, and he almost fainted in anxiety.

What to do?

Yingqian is still in the nun's room now!

If you are hit.

She might be locked up again.

Olivia was panicked and frightened. She watched the nun getting closer and closer. Then she turned around a corridor and could return to her room.

moment.

His lips were trembling.

I felt faint in front of my eyes.

Just when his eyes were red and he didn't know what to do, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Sister, excuse me."

Both the nun and Olivia were startled.

I didn't expect to see him at this time.

"Yan Cheng, why are you here?"

The nun turned around, with the words of reprimand already on her lips, she saw Yan Cheng suddenly pushing Olivia out, and then said:

"He's not feeling well."

Olivia was stunned.

But this time he finally reacted.

He bent down, covered his stomach with his hands, and screamed "Ouch".

"Why do you suddenly have a stomachache?"

The nun frowned, but did not continue back to the room. Instead, she walked towards Olivia, squatted in front of him, and touched his sweat-stained forehead.

It seemed that he had been frightened for a while.

Olivia's body temperature was so cold that it was almost freezing.

"That's not quite right."

The nun's expression suddenly turned serious.

He immediately picked up Olivia. Although his movements were gentle, his scolding words never stopped.

"You must have eaten too much at noon, which is why you have a stomachache. Don't you pay attention? That's chicken, not gold. You must put it in your stomach!"

Olivia took a breath, for fear of revealing her secret, she just hummed and didn't dare to say anything.

Yan Cheng was in no hurry to leave.

Instead, he glanced in the direction of the nun's room.

The nun walked a few steps, suddenly remembered his existence, and ordered with a cold face:

"Yan Cheng, come here too."

Yan Cheng nodded and followed the nun.

Seeing that she was finally lured away, Olivia could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Now he only hopes that Yingqian can hurry up, otherwise if the nun discovers that he is pretending to be sick, then...

Olivia shuddered and didn't even dare to think about it anymore.

The nun hugged Olivia and quickly came to the infirmary.

It is said to be an infirmary, but it is actually just a small separate room with a small bed and some common medicines.

After finding some medicine to treat stomachache, the nun poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Olivia.

"Take the medicine."

She only told this sentence.

She took out a tube of ointment from the medicine box, handed it to Yan Cheng, and said expressionlessly:

"Yan Cheng, there is a mirror here, put the medicine on your face."

"Thank you Sister."

Yan Cheng thanked her, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Olivia holding pills in her hand, and she was so nervous that her face turned pale.

After all, he was pretending to have a stomachache.

I wonder if there will be any terrible negative effects after taking this pill?

But Olivia's hesitation was clearly seen by the nun.

"What are you dawdling about?"

Her face became colder and her tone became more serious.

"You are a boy. If you are afraid of suffering even when you take medicine, what else can you do in the future?"

"I..."

Olivia opened her mouth, but couldn't explain anything.

Than tell the truth.

Then the nun was greeted with a terrifying punishment.

He might as well take the medicine into his stomach obediently.

Just when Olivia was frowning, a flash of hesitation flashed across the nun's brows. After hesitating for a short while, she took out a candy from her pocket.

"You can only eat sweets after taking medicine."

"Um."

Olivia nodded.

Finally, I decided to make up my mind and take this medicine.

He took a deep breath, took the pills and threw them into his mouth with an attitude of risking his life.

Just as Olivia was about to swallow the pill.

The door of the infirmary was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Immediately afterwards.

To Olivia, a voice sounded like the sounds of nature.

"Sister, let me see Olivia. Is he feeling better?"

Yingqian walked into the infirmary.

While she attracted the nun's attention, Yan Cheng glanced at Olivia and motioned to the trash can placed aside.

Olivia understood immediately and quickly spit out the pills into the trash can. She pretended to be in pain and curled up on the bed with a grin on her face.
To be continued...
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