Half a month later, Su Li received the notice.

Under this, the name of Miss orange is a complete fire, her value naturally increased. But even if the price goes up, there are lots of offers for her to take over the task. In a word, everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

At least this time, she won't die without a corpse like the original owner.

Song Wen was also infected when the virus leaked, but he was relatively young and had a good physique, which made him less dangerous. He was in hospital at the moment, but he had a bad temper, and almost everyone was scolded by him. As a result, few nurses in his ward dared to come.

He lay quietly on the hospital bed. He felt that there was a fire burning in his internal organs all the time. This was a sequela, which could not be removed for the time being, but could only be tolerated.

But some people don't want him to be better.

There was an old-fashioned mobile phone next to his pillow. When he heard the voice of a text message, he picked it up and had a look, but his eyes were cracked.

What news did he receive?

It's from Miss orange.

I'm sorry, Mr. Song. I knew a long time ago that you were going to give me a big gift. I'm polite, and I'm not going to be rude. So, I gave a little reply. I wonder if you will be very happy to receive this gift from me? Orange.

Song Wen opened his eyes wide, and his throat made a terrible sound of "ho ho ho", but he could not vent it.

Now that he has been reduced to this level, who else is afraid that he will listen to him?

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