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0827 Chapter Uncle Xia's screwdriver

A day in Peshawar is like a day off, and the next day, Xia Lei returned to China. (The most stable) (

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Sirami is a beautiful memory for him, or a confidante for the young fans. At present, this kind of relationship is the most harmonious relationship. He will not really enter her life, nor will she really enter his life. This relationship may change for some reason in many years, but the friendship between him and her will not change.

On the first day he returned to Kyoto, Xia Lei did not make a public appearance, and he did not even go to the Leima Military Factory. In his public appearance, he had handled one thing before, that is, Ning Jing.

In a room where you live safely.

"Uncle Xia, where is this?" Ning Jing, who was wrapped in gauze, blinked at Xia Lei, with her eyes cute.

Her mind is really not more than ten years old now.

Xia Lei said gentlely: "This is my home."

"Your home is so big, so beautiful." Her eyes suddenly became dark, "I don't remember what my home looks like..."

"You will remember, I'll help you remove the gauze for you." Xia Lei brought the plate with scissors and disinfectant to the side of the **, then placed it on the quilt, preparing to remove the gauze for Ning Jing who was lying on the **.

"Will it be tickled if it is removed?"

"Yes, it won't be itchy after removing the gauze." Xia Lei talked to her while using scissors to remove the gauze for her.

Xia Lei was connected to the blood scars, and it was very difficult to dismantle. Although her mind was less than ten years old, her body was indeed a mature woman's body. When he took off the gauze wrapped around her breasts, it felt like he was peeling bamboo shoots. Peeling the shells of the bamboo shoots, the white and tender bamboo shoot meat was exposed. With the last scissors, the pair of bamboo shoots jumped. Faced with such a beautiful scene, how many men in this world don't want to become pandas that love to eat bamboo shoots?

What surprised him was that almost all the blood scars on her body were stuck to the gauze. He pulled off the gauze and the scars fell off her skin. The skin under the blood scars was white and tender, like warm white jade. This was the best skin he had ever seen, and it was perfect.

"Shame, hilarious, Uncle Xia, you are really not ashamed." When Xia Lei took off the gauze on her legs, she shaved her face with her fingers and made fun of Xia Lei. But as she said such words, she not only did not cover up, but also kicked Xia Lei's belly with her feet. What other scenery could Xia Lei not see when she kicked her?

"Stop making trouble, I'll give you the gauze on your head now." Xia Lei grabbed the quilt and covered her with it. She felt that it was nothing, but the impact on him was huge and he could hardly work.

Xia Lei covered her with a quilt, but she kicked her away and shouted, "I don't want to cover her, don't!"

Xia Lei smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was so angry that he was so angry that he was not covered. If he didn't cover it, just imagine that she was a little girl of a certain age. He bit the bullet and removed the gauze on her head for her.

The gauze was uncovered layer by layer until the last layer. For some reason, Xia Lei was inexplicably nervous. He carefully grabbed the gauze and pulled it off her skin. The gauze was also stuck to the blood scars, densely packed. The gauze left her face, and the process was like peeling a cooked egg, with white and tender protein under the shell.

Her face was finally exposed to the air in full.

Xia Lei was stunned and almost forgot to breathe.

What was in front of him was not Ning Jing or Gu Kewen, but Princess Yongmei Zhu Xuanyue. She was exactly the same as Zhu Xuanyue he saw in the ancient tomb of Shirama Tomorrow City, as well as the female corpse in the underwater shipwreck of Okinawa, Japan, and the similarity was 100%!

In fact, even if you use a 3 printer to print, you can't print out the absolutely identical thing, but the woman in front of you is 100% the same as the two female corpses he has seen. Her height, appearance, hair, skin, and even the pores under the microscopic are the same!

She reached out to Xia Lei's eyes and shook it, giggling, "Uncle Xia, you see that I don't even move my eyes, I'm so ashamed."

Xia Lei came to his senses only then. He took a deep breath and said tentatively: "Who are you...?"

"Don't you say I am Ning Jing?" she smiled and said, "Then I am Ning Jing, Ning Ning, Jing Jing Jing."

"Gu Kewen?" Xia Lei said a name.

"Who is Gu Kewen?"

"Zhu Xuanyue?" Xia Lei said another name.

"Who is Zhu Xuanyue?"

Xia Lei mentioned that Gu Kewen and Zhu Xuanyue were still tempted, but her reaction never changed. This was different from the situation in India. At that time, she had just woken up, and sometimes it became quiet, and sometimes it became Gu Kewen, which was unpredictable. But now, she seemed to be fixed in the pattern of a little girl. However, whether this was the final pattern was the one, he still couldn't understand.

A new question was also placed in front of him, that is, what identity should he give her?

If it were her, Ning Jing, I'm afraid even Ning Jing's parents would not recognize her.

If she is Gu Kewen, it is impossible. Gu Kewen is still a wanted criminal in this country now. As far as his personal wishes are concerned, he doesn't want her to be related to Gu Kewen.

If she is Zhu Xuanyue, she has not yet reflected Zhu Xuanyue's characteristics. Zhu Xuanyue is a person who does not exist at all. Can she use this identity?

Xia Lei was worried, "With Ning Jing's identity, she had plastic surgery, this is the easiest way to solve the problem, but she escaped from the sanatorium. If Ning Jing's identity is used and she is with me, how can I explain it to Bureau 101 or other investigators? It's really troublesome..."

"Uncle Xia, what is hidden there?" her voice.

Xia Lei's thinking was interrupted immediately, and he subconsciously said: "What did you say?"

"I said what's hidden there?" She said, pointing to a part of Xia Lei's pants, looking curious.

Xia Lei looked down at the pants that were rising, and his face turned red. He said awkwardly: "Uh... well, that's a screwdriver."

"Why do you want to grow a screwdriver in your pants? What should you do if you are tied?" She stretched out her hand to his screwdriver, as if she wanted to help him correct his mistake.

Xia Lei hurriedly avoided and explained, "It's okay, my screwdriver won't tick myself, you don't have to worry about it."

She said innocently: "Uncle Xia, can your screwdriver only stab others?"

Xia Lei's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

Yes, his screwdriver is indeed only good at stabbing others, and all those who are stabbed are beautiful women. But it feels really strange to say such words from the mouth of a "little girl".

"Uncle Xia, why don't I have a screwdriver?" She looked in the same place, looking very depressed.

She is as pure as a piece of white paper.

She has a nearly perfect appearance and a nearly perfect figure, just like an elf in Western mythology and a fairy in Eastern mythology, but why is her brain so simple?

With just this thought, Xia Lei's left eye hopped slightly and then entered the **** mode. In the sight of his left eye, her beautiful face disappeared, the skull also disappeared, and the gray-white brain tissue entered his sight. His left eye's vision was like a stream of water, rushing away the brain tissue piled up in front, constantly deepening, deeper.

"That's..." He was suddenly shocked.

Something like mineral powder appeared in the center of her brain, glowing slightly.

He is not unfamiliar with this thing. He has seen it in the underground maze of Italy. In that oil painting of the starry sky. Da Vinci used invisible ink to describe it in his notebook: she always comes back with injuries, and every time she brings back a little mineral powder and spreads it on the canvas. I asked her what those mineral powders were, and she never told me. I also asked her why she wanted to draw such a strange painting. She said that if she died, one day someone would come here to wake her up. I can't understand such a thing, just as I can't understand God's world...

The clue to solving the mystery is hidden in the description of Da Vinci, this substance is not a mineral, but an energy body, which is the core substance that constitutes Zhu Xuanyue!

There is no way to know where Zhu Xuanyue came from, or was born, and where she got this energy substance from.

These energy substances similar to mineral powder lurk in her brain tissue, but there was no sign of movement, as if they were in a dormant state.

Although he didn't know what this substance was, the existence of this substance also helped him solve a problem, that is, the one in front of him was no longer peaceful, nor Gu Kewen, but Zhu Xuanyue!

"From the future..." Xia Lei hesitated for a moment, and still said, "You heard it clearly. Your name is Zhu Xuanyue, do you remember?"

"Isn't it peaceful?" She looked very curious.

Xia Lei shook his head, "It's not Ning Jing, you are Zhu Xuanyue. If someone asks you what your name is, you tell him that you are Zhu Xuanyue. If someone asks you where your home is, or where you are from, you tell him that you are from the White Huns in Afghanistan."

"Who would ask me such a strange question?"

"You just need to remember what I said. If you don't listen to me, I will send you away." Xia Lei said with a stern face.

"Uncle Xia, I'll listen to you, don't send me away, okay?" Zhu Xuanyue looked pitiful.

Xia Lei said: "Obeing obedient is a good child. As long as you are obedient, I will not send you away."

"Yes!" Zhu Xuanyue made a heavy nasal sound and suddenly got into Xia Lei's arms.

Xia Lei's body suddenly stiffened. She was not a little girl, but a very mature and seductive beauty!

"Uncle Xia, your screwdriver is so strange. It seems to be about to stab me."

Xia Lei, “…”

"Uncle Xia, can I see your screwdriver?"

Xia Lei couldn't stand her, so he pushed her away and avoided it as if he ran away. He took out his cell phone and made a call after several meters away.

"Old Ye, what are you busy with? I have something to do, please help me."

"Dr. Xia, why are you polite to me? Just give me instructions if you have any questions."

"Haha, then I'm not polite. Help me get a visa, her name is Zhu Xuanyue..."
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