114 When he said this, he was almost asking for something, begging Yan Bai to be kind to him.

It took all its energy to finally put together Yan Bai's broken consciousness and awaken it. When Yan Bai had not woken up these days, 114 was in panic. What if its host disappeared like this? If...

"Master Host, I am very selfish. I don't care about all the lives and deaths of all people in this world. Even Ji Baimo's life and death are the same. I just hope that Master Host, you can live well, that's enough." 114's voice choked, it paused for a moment, and then spoke.

"114 likes the host very much. If the host is seriously injured, I will be very sad."

Yan Bai listened to the words of 114, and she was silent for a moment, then her voice opened softly.

"I see."

"114 won't let me have something to do, right?"

"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮, host, don't do this again next time." 114 spoke a little awkwardly, and at the same time he felt relieved.

Its host gambled right.

That day, it successfully led to the mysterious tycoon behind the scenes, and it finally remembered what its purpose was.

The purpose of coming here from the future.

Everything is not accidental.

114 hovered beside Bai Mo, and Yan Bai was now in the 114 system center, and could see everything that 114 could see.

She saw Bai Mo holding her head and kissing her.

She saw Bai Mo sewing her broken body.

She saw Bai Mo pushing her body in a wheelchair, holding her hand on her head, and asking.

——Do you think I'm crazy?

I saw many white mo's appearances.

But Bai Mo couldn't see her.

"114, I feel a little sad." Yan Bai's voice was muffled. She seemed a little confused, not knowing where these emotions came from.

So strange.

114, he did not speak, and floated silently beside Bai Mo.

...

Wen Youchen was sitting in the elevator and just went upstairs. As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw a woman with blood on her face, leaving only fear and fear, as if she had seen something incredible. She was trembling. After rushing into the elevator, she pressed the button to close the door and muttered.

"Crazy...crazy, crazy..."

Wen Youchen looked at the floor where the woman came, which was exactly where Bai Mo was. He frowned and spoke politely.

"Hello, what happened here?"

"There is a madman..." When the woman spoke, her voice was trembling. She held the elevator door and kept track of what she saw. The body of the woman sitting in a wheelchair, the gray eyes on the body seemed to be staring at her, and the man who was pushing a corpse and smiling tenderly.

"With a dead person pushing in a wheelchair, how could there be such a mental illness in this world? That man..." the woman spoke.

Listening to the woman's words, Wen Youchen's heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly ran out of the elevator and ran to the corridor. His steps stopped. He looked at the people in the corridor in surprise.

There was no one in the corridor, only the sunlight shining from the edge of the window. Bai Mo pushed the wheelchair and expressed his gentle expression. The girl sitting in the wheelchair leaned against the back of the chair, with a lazy posture, as if she was closing her eyes to rest. Xiao Tian for a moment, from Wen Youchen's direction, she could only see the girl's eyes covered by a scarf.

The picture is beautiful and warm.
Chapter completed!