Sister, look at him!

Chapter 267 The "delicate" neighbor of the protagonists in the natural disaster article 24

It has been two days since Tang Zhuo was killed, and the extreme cold will come tonight.

He Qingwan took out two down quilts and gave them to Yang Meng.

This was what she found when she searched the villa. It was still unopened and looked new, but she still felt uncomfortable.

She hates everything related to Tang Zhuo.

After adjusting the indoor temperature in advance, He Qingwan sat on the sofa in the living room wrapped in a blanket and turned on the TV. Since she couldn't receive any signals from this world, she connected to the interstellar network and watched interstellar channels.

The TV series that is currently on air is a TV series adapted from a novel.

He Qingwan frowned as soon as he watched the first episode.

"Liuliu, I remember the heroine's sister was set to be a 16-year-old beautiful girl with black long hair and a princess cut. Why did they choose someone so old?"

[Ah? I, I don’t know…]

He Qingwan remained silent and continued reading.

"No, the one who was soft-hearted and saved the hero was an aunt, so how did she become a man?"

「This, this, this……」

"The ones who supported the heroine all the way through were her sister and her best friend! Also, it was clearly love at first sight for the hero, so how did it become the heroine's secret love for him?"

【Crane treasure...】

"What a mess! The heroine's mother was a stunningly beautiful woman when she was alive, and she was only 25 years old when she died. Why did they find such an ugly person to play the role?"

【that……】

"I can't stand it. In the original novel, the heroine's father didn't exist at all. Why did the TV version change it to a silent and forbearing fatherly love?"

He Qingwan gave up thinking and lay on the sofa, "Liuliu, go find my brother to get the documents and notify the relevant departments to remove this drama."

She took a deep breath and said, "I asked them how much money they needed. I invested the money, but my request was that they remake the original work one-to-one, without changing even a single punctuation mark."

"And more." He Qingwan sat up straight abruptly. "Except for the male and female protagonists, the female protagonist's best friend, the third male lead, and the biggest female villain, all the others must be replaced. If you can't find a suitable one, keep looking. If you still can't find one, you are not allowed to shoot."

006 didn't dare to speak, not even to breathe. It carefully replied "yes" and quickly flew to the interstellar space.

He Qingwan, who was full of anger, picked up the dozing goshawk and teleported to a mountain, where he started looking for small animals.

She endured the nausea and ripped off the legs of the snake-like centipede and fed it to the goshawk as spicy snacks.

She put a collar on the snow leopard, which was bigger than an elephant, and used it as a mount.

The huge fish that sank to the bottom of the water like a sunken ship was cut into pieces and packed into boxes by her underwater.

After beating the beast from the top of the mountain to the end, He Qingwan was very satisfied. He rode the snow leopard for a few laps and returned home feeling refreshed.

The scout sniper on the other hill was silent.

After organizing the communication for half a day, the young sniper contacted his current direct superior.

……

The temperature dropped suddenly, and the water that had already flooded to the 22nd floor began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He Qingwan put on a furry long coat over her nightgown, carried a kettle in her hand, pushed open the door and walked into the elevator hall.

Yang Meng had already woken up, and even though she was shivering from the cold, she still held the child tightly.

He Qingwan poured her a cup of hot water without saying a word.

"Thanks……"

Yang Meng's lips turned purple and her voice trembled constantly.

He Qingwan patiently tucked in the quilt for her.

"The official people will come tomorrow." He Qingwan pointed to the ceiling, "They will most likely land on the top floor. If you want to survive, you must beg them to take you away."

After saying that, He Qingwan put down the kettle and walked lightly back to the room.

She will definitely go to the top floor tomorrow, not to collect supplies, but simply to look for candidates.

As long as the guy is good-looking and has good character, she will take the initiative and get the certificate and hold the wedding first, without saying anything else, to ensure the mission is completed.

The day dawned very slowly. When the electronic clock showed 8:47, there was a hint of light in the sky.

Nine o'clock.

He Qingwan threw back the quilt and got out of bed, stepping barefoot on the expensive handmade carpet. She sniffed lightly, and a strong smell of fried steak and sweet butter aroma entangled into her nostrils.

The bedroom door opened, and she walked across the hallway and sat at the island in the open kitchen.

A sumptuous breakfast was placed in front of her on the white marble table.

He cut a piece of sausage and put it into his mouth. He Qingwan took out his tablet and connected to the interstellar network. He then switched to the internal forum of the Bureau of Cross-border Emissions.

To fulfill the client's wish, she had to follow the established route. She wanted to find a world without missions and have a good time in her own identity.

Give yourself an identity as an outlaw and do whatever you want.

The slender index finger slid across the tablet and finally stopped on a world marked in red.

"Interesting." She murmured and chuckled, then contentedly turned off the tablet and started eating breakfast.

When I was eating the last bite of breakfast, a shrill sound came from the quiet outside, which is the sound that is produced when the microphone and speaker are too close.

It seems that the official people have arrived.

He Qingwan put down his knife and fork, finished chewing the food in his mouth, walked back to the bedroom and entered the cloakroom.

Fifteen minutes later, there was a knock on her door.

At this time, she was sitting on the sofa in the living room, changing into new shoes she had just taken out of the shoe box.

"Wait a moment." She tied the laces of her white boots, adjusted the fluff and white balls on top, and then walked quickly over to open the door.

Qi Xiao was standing outside the door.

"The official people are here, they are on the rooftop, they are here to deliver supplies." Next to Qi Xiao were the fully armed Xu Chan and Han Ye.

He Qingwan looked back past Qi Xiao and saw Yueya supporting Yang Meng, who looked pale.

"Okay, I understand." He Qingwan picked up the gloves and put them on, "Let's go."

Qi Xiao held her back, his eyes full of disapproval, "Duoduo, it's very cold outside."

He Qingwan looked down at her skirt and the fur on the cuffs of her coat, a little confused, "Hmm? I know."

Qi Xiao wanted to persuade her to wear more clothes, but then he recalled her ability to freeze the river into ice, so he could only reluctantly take back his words and move aside, "Let's go."

The few people arrived not too late. There were not many people on the rooftop. Officials were standing next to the helicopter with guns.

One of the tall men strode towards him as soon as he saw Qi Xiao.

He took off his goggles and mask and gave Qi Xiao a hearty smile, "Cousin."

Fu Heyun took on this job specifically for the purpose of seeing Qi Xiao's current condition.

"Yeah, Xiaoyun." Qi Xiao's attitude was a little unfamiliar. After all, he hadn't been home for a long time.

At the same time, He Qingwan, who was standing behind Qi Xiao, was looking at Fu Heyun without blinking.

Fu Heyun's eyes were clear, his aura was peaceful, his appearance met her standards, and his abilities were powerful.

He Qingwan's gaze moved down and landed on Fu Heyun's chest, where there was a large ball of blue light.

Soon Fu Heyun also noticed He Qingwan. The moment their eyes met, they were both stunned and their hearts beat faster involuntarily.

Very strange.

He Qingwan thought, is it because the client already has a relationship with this person?

But this is not a novel, there is no script. It is not a spiritual world, there is no so-called red thread of love.

So what's the reason?

He Qingwan couldn't figure it out.