It is said that Michelle's husband is an amazingly fat man who is useless and stunningly obese, a repairman in a slum.

Obviously, this is inconsistent with the information. Although this fat man is very fragile, he gives him an indescribable pressure. This is not the pressure to cultivate mental power, but a pressure emitted by itself, a pressure that is high above...

The young man hesitated for a while and still came down. He really had no choice but to do with the sturdy cockpit. He had no professional tools. It took him more than forty minutes, and the door of the cockpit was still as stable as a rock.

"Are you William?"

"...Yes! Do you know me?" The young man was stunned by Zou Zichuan's question as soon as he came.

Zou Zichuan just glanced at the young man coldly and then climbed up with a tool bag.

After all, there are professional tools. Zou Zichuan retrieved the information about Galaxy P-09 from the diagnostic computer and quickly found a way to open the cockpit.

Five minutes later, the thick deck of the cockpit was dismantled. After Zou Zichuan walked into the cockpit, he immediately saw Mi Xue unconscious on the bridge. Mi Xue had a pale face and blood was actually overflowing from the corner of her mouth. Obviously, when driving a fatal temptation and beasts were fighting each other, it was also a contest of mental power. Although Geely had no mental power, her willpower was extremely strong. Although Mi Xue's mental power was strong, she forced her body to overload because of her weak body. Finally, she couldn't support her coma...

Michelle's right hand was tightly clamped on the joystick, and her knuckles turned white. Zou Zichuan spent a lot of energy to let her loosen.

...

Michelle felt that her brain cells were tearing one by one. Although Geely's mental power was only level 2, the second level mental power was extremely strong. Her mental power that was about to break through level 4 could not completely control Geely. Instead, her mental power was backfiring because her body was too weak.

At the moment of unconsciousness, the only thing she could do was to act an attacking posture to confuse Jili.

no!

no!

Zichuan is dangerous, Zichuan is dangerous, I can't fall into a coma, I can't! Mi Xue feels that her blood is starting to boil again, and her raging fighting spirit is burning again.

Suddenly, Michelle sat up and opened her eyes. She saw the linen curtains, the black wardrobe, the gray sheets, and a family photo on the desk...

This is my own bedroom, I am lying on my own bed.

Michelle got off the bed with difficulty and opened the door...

Two men sat at the dining table in the living room!

One was wearing a neat and grand black dress, and the other was wearing a gray-black work clothes stained with oil. The two of them formed a strong contrast. However, what made people feel strange was that the fat man in an oil-black work clothes looked even more dignified, while the young man in a black dress was a little uneasy and his eyes were wandering...

"William!" Michelle looked at the young man in surprise, with a hint of joy in her eyes, and a pale face also showed a hint of rosy.

"Mi Xue" young man stood up, looked at Zou Zichuan, and sat down with a reserved look. He was a little confused. Why did he worry about the existence of this fat man?

The moment William sat down, Zou Zichuan smiled coldly on his wooden face. After this smile, the air suddenly became so depressing that it was suffocating.

Finally, Michelle, whose chest was swelling rapidly, calmed down, and the rosy slight disappearing, and her face returned to a sickly pale.

"What are you doing?" Mi Xue's expression became indifferent. When she was speaking, her eyes fell on Zou Zichuan. At this time, Zou Zichuan looked wooden and could not see any expression. Looking at this muddy expression, Mi Xue suddenly felt a sense of depression in her chest, very uncomfortable, and she could not tell the reason.

"Mi Xue, yesterday was your birthday, and I made a special trip to come, but the spaceship I was riding in encountered a cosmic storm..."

"My birthday is over, you can leave." Michelle glanced at William and then fell on Zou Zichuan's face.

"Mi Xue, I know, your brother told me that this fat man is going to get you off. In fact, I'm here to pick you up this time..."

"Shut up!" Mi Xue suddenly became inexplicably anxious. Subconsciously, she didn't want Zou Zichuan to know that she was leaving.

"Michelle, I know, I know, you have something in your heart..." William didn't expect Michelle to suddenly get angry, and immediately stood up eagerly.

"Please go out, you are not welcome here!"

"Michelle..."

"Go out!" Michelle said sharply, a flush rose on her face, and her fingers that were holding on the door were pinched hard on the door frame, and her slender nails broke one after another.

"Michelle, I will wait for you in Riddle until you go back!"

After William finished speaking, he glanced at Zou Zichuan, and sparks of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he slammed the door and left with hatred.

When William went out, the living room fell into extreme silence.

"You can think I don't exist." Zou Zichuan looked at Mi Xue standing against the door and said lightly.

Mi Xue walked to the dining table with a pale face and sat opposite Zou Zichuan, staring at Zou Zichuan, as if she wanted to see through Zou Zichuan's internal organs. Unfortunately, there was no fluctuation in Zou Zichuan's eyes, and the deep eyes had no emotion.

"Zichuan, I didn't mean it."

Michelle paused for a moment and took a deep breath.

"I never thought of hurting you. I didn't know William would come. Although I contacted my brother, I never told my brother that you would give up, believe me, believe me..."

"Actually, you don't need to explain. I know you are not a woman with aphrodisiacs. Besides, I have written the divorce book. You can leave here at any time. Who you interact with has nothing to do with me." Zou Zichuan used the divorce book that was strangled with his hastily bandaged palm and gently pushed it to Mi Xue.

"Zichuan, can it be postponed?" Mi Xue glanced at the divorce letter on her chest and did not move.

"Why?" Zou Zichuan couldn't help but frowned. He didn't want a woman to live with him. It was inconvenient. He had too many secrets.

"I have some things that have not been completed in the slums. If I get a divorce, I will not be able to live here justifiably. I... I am used to this room, so..."

"Okay, come and get it when you finish the work."

Zou Zichuan took the divorce book and stood up and walked into his room. He was very tired and wanted to rest. Although he had only been chasing for more than 40 minutes, the energy consumed was quite amazing. He now needed rest to replenish his energy.

After entering the room, Zou Zichuan checked some information in the ancient notebook, placed some orders for spare parts and sat on the bed. Now, he needed to cultivate his mental power, because he felt that his spirit seemed to have vague signs of breakthrough.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Zou Zichuan just sat cross-legged and a soft knock on the door sounded.

"Come in."

"Zichuan, I'll help you clean up the wound." Michelle walked in with a silver metal plate, which neatly placed some medicines and medical equipment.

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ps: Brothers, now fourth, kill...
Chapter completed!