Chapter 172： You actually said that genius doesn’t work (thanks River, nine

Chapter 172 You actually said that genius doesn’t work

"Oh."

Hou Manrong sat up from the ground with a haggard face and said:

"I forgot about it, I will come, I will come."

"I'm going to leave. Oh, I have applied for the medicine for you. What do you say you forgot?"

Qiao Yuelan was a little angry. She clearly said that she would go to her school to fetch medicine on the way to work, but her mother broke her promise. Now she has packed her luggage. Waiting for her alone.

I don’t know if I can get a better dormitory if I go outside the city.

"I'll come, mother will come."

Hou Manrong with a haggard face and disheveled hair, clutching his painful shoulders, went downstairs and hurriedly pushed the bicycle parked in the snow.

"It's too late, it's too late, Mom, I will find a way to give you the medicine, or if you come out of the city to get it, I'm going to get in the car."

On the phone, Qiao Lingxiang seemed to be called out by the teacher. She hurriedly pushed her luggage and ran to the car. Because she was too busy, she hurriedly said something sweet to Hou Manrong.

"Mom, I'll hang up first, I love you."

Then, Qiao Yuelan hung up Hou Manrong's phone, handed her beautiful large luggage to a station, and got into the car by herself.

Leaving Hou Manrong, who had already pushed on the bicycle and was going to Xiangcheng Middle School, stood alone in the snow and was stunned.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. In the only snow in Xiangcheng all year round, Hou Manrong felt that this might be the coldest day in her life.

Of course she knows that the elder daughter loves her. From childhood to age, the eldest daughter has said countless things like this to her, but now she only wants practical

On the warm bus, as soon as Qiao Yuelan sat down, she saw Fu Mengyu sitting in front of her turning her head, lowered her voice to Qiao Yuelan and said:

"Lanlan, have you heard that? On the boy's side, Wen Yuansi is gone."

Qiao Yuelan, who looked as beautiful as a princess, was taken aback and asked:

"Why is Wen Yuansi missing?"

Seeing Fu Mengyu shrugged, Qiao Yuelan took out her mobile phone, found Wen Yuansi’s WX, and sent him a message.

【Qiao Yuelan: Where have you been? 】

After a while, Wen Yuansi returned the message.

【Wen Yuansi: I am a recruitment site for temporary security workers. 】

【Qiao Yuelan: What are you doing there? 】

【Wen Yuansi: Do you want to come together? I don't want to leave Xiangcheng. My father was wrong in doing this. I will use this method to resist him. 】

【Qiao Yuelan: But, we are just students, and our task is to study well. We can’t control other things, nor are we in charge of them. 】

Qiao Yuelan’s message was sent, the boy standing in the snow looked down, then sneered, and did not reply to Qiao Yuelan.

is also right. Everyone has his own ambitions. He doesn't want to study. How can he stop Qiao Yuelan from studying?

Wen Yuansi grabbed the phone and dropped his hand. The phone in his hand rang again, the ringing tone of his father Wen Hongtu's call.

It must be the news of his escape. It was reported to Wen Hongtu, and his father came to him to ask him about his crime.

Wen Yuansi did not answer his dad’s call, but stood in the snow, pushing his luggage, and looking firmly at the front security inspection temporary worker recruitment site

In the huge Xiangcheng, one by one fully heated buses loaded with the last reserve talents of Xiangcheng. Under the **** of the garrison, they drove through the snow-covered long street, left Xiangcheng, and went to the suburbs. In the village.

Cen Yi drove his own car, with Qiao Lingxiang in the passenger seat, and took two garrisons to the outside of the city.

The two garrisons also drove a garrison car alone. There were three cars in total, and they also took the same road to the outside of Xiangcheng.

At the blockade line, Cen Yi stopped the car and was brought by the garrison guarding the city to get the energy coupons.

Qiao Lingxiang sat in the car and waited for a while. Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and the heating in the car turned on too much, she was drowsy, so she took out the solar charging panel and put it under the car window to store electricity. Get out of the car, stretched, and by the way, let myself wake up.

When she left Xiangcheng Hospital, she changed her protective clothing and put on the big red sweater that Ajiu found for her. Because she had lost 180 kilograms of weight, the big sweater on her body looked a little loose. The meat covers a lot.

Although it still looks a big one, it is not as fat as it used to be.

The gates of the city were all garrisons armed with guns. Standing motionless in the snow, a guardrail was pulled on the road. No one could break out without permission.

As Qiao Lingxiang was stretching her waist, she saw a familiar figure in the wind and snow, hurriedly coming over from a distance on her bicycle.

She took a closer look, and it turned out to be Hou Manrong.

Hou Manrong hadn’t recognized Qiao Lingxiang, and when she rode a car closer and was guarding the blockade, he was holding a gun and shouting at her:

"Stop, no one can get out of the city, why are you running here?"

"I, my daughter just left the city, she asked me to go out of the city to get her some medicine."

Hou Manrong paled, and her heart was so cold. Although she did not hope, she still wanted to try, and emphasized:

"My daughter is in the key class of Xiangcheng Middle School. She is a genius in the genius plan. She found me some medicine to get me out of the city?"

"What genius plan? You have no permission, even the land is useless."

The garrison did not understand this, they just nailed it here like a nail, and did not release an unauthorized person out of the city.

Seeing Hou Manrong still walking forward unwillingly, one of the garrisons broke his gun and came out and said sharply to Hou Manrong:

"Stop, I am a live ammunition. No one can leave the city without permission. No matter how talented your daughter is, it won’t work!"

Hou Manrong stood firm and stood in the snow in a daze, tears rolling down like this, and murmured in his mouth:

"You said genius didn't work? You said genius didn't work?"

looked up again and saw Qiao Lingxiang wearing a big red sweater standing in the snow behind the garrison, and Hou Manrong was taken aback.

Qiao Lingxiang was also stunned, how did Hou Manrong make himself like this?

Hou Manrong, who was only in his 40s, now looks like he has silver-gray hair, messy and haggard, bloodshot eyes, and prominent cheekbones on his cheeks. If he is not conscious or sober, this image looks really like Zombies.

She frowned and stood still.

Seeing Hou Manrong reacting again, she shouted at Qiao Lingxiang:

"Qiao Lingxiang, is Ayaka you? Come here, Ayaka!"

Seeing Qiao Lingxiang not moving, in the heavy snow, Hou Manrong pointed at Qiao Lingxiang and rushed to the garrison in front of her and said:

"That's my daughter, it's my little daughter, you let me pass, let me pass."

How many people are there, come, raise your hand!

(End of this chapter)