Chapter 146: Munakata's Love
He was worried about how she would survive in this cruel world?
He was worried that one day she would find out that her father was responsible for all these crimes, and how she would view him then.

Worried that their children's ambitions would be to become heroes of the Federation when they grow up, how could he explain to them not to become accomplices of evil?

Zong Fang hugged Qiao Susu tightly, with mixed feelings and confused thoughts.

An abrupt male voice interrupted them: "That's about it, we've been hugging for 12 seconds."

Karl stood behind the two of them, as if he was allergic to this romantic scene. He said with an unhappy look on his face: “Are you serious this time?”

Zong Fang simply ignored him and just lowered his head to look at Qiao Susu, raising his hand to tuck her wind-blown hair behind her ears.

Karl, who was ignored, raised his eyebrows and said, “It seems that this time it’s true.”

Zong Fang held Qiao Susu's hand and interlocked their fingers, saying, "Come with me to a safe place first. The southern battlefield is not safe at night."

Qiao Suisui nodded and said, "Karl is injured. Do you have a medical kit?"

Zong Fang lowered his eyelashes, paused for a few seconds, suppressed the jealousy in his heart, raised his eyes and coldly scanned Karl up and down, and then said: “Yes.”

The three of them came to a suspended shelter. The building looked like a cliff, but it was actually a different world when they walked in. It could float freely in interstellar space, and the interior was equivalent to a temporary living place, with sleeping cabins and dining facilities.

"We can observe the situation in all directions here. The field of vision is very good. We can attack or defend." Zong Fang explained to Qiao Susu.

She looked around and asked many questions like a curious baby. Zong Fang answered them with a smile. The two of them looked like a young couple who had just moved into a new house and were looking at a house.

Carl, like a middleman who couldn't make a profit from the price difference, followed behind with his arms folded and an unhappy look on his face. It was clearly a movie about three people, but he couldn't have a name.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Zongfang carried her to the sleeping cabin and carefully checked her from head to toe. When he saw the scratches on her arms and knees, he frowned. "When did it happen?"

Qiao Sui Sui didn’t know exactly how it happened, so she simply told Zong Fang about the situation of Wei Shou and them in the past few days. “He blew up the underground experimental base. I think it was caused when Karl and I escaped. It’s okay, it’s all scabby.”

Zongfang's hand was holding her knee. There were scratches and bruises of various sizes on her jade-white calves. Although the abrasion on her knee had scabbed over, the wound was quite large. It was obvious that it had not been treated in time and had become inflamed. Zongfang gritted his teeth and wanted to revive Wei Shou and kill him a thousand times.

Her skin was already delicate, and he always controlled the strength when touching her in the past, not to mention that he never gave her the chance to bump into anything in daily life. When he thought about how much suffering the person he had taken such good care of had to endure on this trip, Zong Fang felt like his chest was about to explode.

"You brought her here?" Zongfang looked at Carl.

Carl was suddenly called out and was disinfecting the wound on his back alone. After hearing what Zongfang said, he looked around and pointed at himself and said, "Can you see me?"

Zong Fang was extremely impatient, but he endured it and didn't want to show it in front of Qiao Sui Sui. He said, "Her wound is inflamed, did you know?"

Karl was startled, and looked at Qiao Suisui's knees. He was no longer in the mood to tease her, and frowned, "It wasn't so serious yesterday."

Qiao Susu quickly said: "It's not Karl's fault. He applies medicine to me every day. It's just that the wound is really itchy, and I always want to scratch it." At the end, she saw Zongfang's expression and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Zongfang didn't say anything. He treated all the injuries on her body, big and small, again and fed her two small pills.

"What is this?" "One is to speed up healing, and the other is to replenish the nutrients needed by humans. Have you not eaten well these days?"

Qiao Susu held the cup in both hands and nodded obediently.

It's not just that I didn't eat well, I didn't eat at all.

They came to the southern battlefield. How could they eat here? Even if she had the conditions, she never asked for food and relied entirely on nutrient solution to survive.

Zong Fang was very worried because he knew her temper. Qiao Qiao looked delicate, but she was not delicate at all. She would not complain no matter what kind of environment she was in. The environment in the southern battlefield was harsh, and he couldn't imagine how she could persist.

"You really are..." He gritted his teeth in anger and wanted to blame her, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say a word. Instead, his heart was filled with the joy of regaining what he had lost.

If she hadn't been so brave to come here, I wouldn't be able to see her now.

Zongfang stretched out his arms and embraced her, his movements gentle and careful, as if he was holding a rare treasure in his arms.

"Qiao Qiao, can you take my talent away?"

Qiao Susu was startled and asked, "Why are you talking about this suddenly? You need the talent of self-healing more than I do, and you can't just get it." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, and her face flushed when she thought of how to get the talent.

"I feel totally uneasy with you like this. I worry every day that you might get hurt. I always try to convince myself that at least you are safe in the imperial court. But you are so bold that you actually dare to come here." Zong Fang spoke faster and faster, feeling angry, anxious and helpless.

"I know. Don't be angry."

Zongfang sighed, put his hands on both sides of her body, pressed his forehead against hers, and closed his eyes helplessly: "Why should I be angry? Is it useful for me to be angry? You have the best idea."

The southern battlefield was sparsely populated, and there was a lot of time every day. Zongfang spent most of his time thinking about her, and the rest of the time was spent reviewing their relationship. After so many quarrels before, and Scorsese's awakening, Zongfang now knew very well that if he wanted to completely win her heart, he could only go along with her. The more he wanted to control her in the name of love, the further she would be from him.

Zongfang gently lifted her chin, and they were so close that they could feel the heat of each other's breath.

"It was all my fault before, can you give me another chance?"

Qiao Susu's breathing became a little disordered. She instinctively wanted to hide backwards, but stopped halfway. This time, Zong Fang did not chase after her, but waited quietly for her answer.

Karl looked at the two people's state, and walked out with a cigarette in his mouth in a distracted manner. He had seen clearly a long time ago that as long as this man was by her side, no one else would have a chance. Sui Sui may not have realized that when she stood with him, that invisible magnetic field was something that no one else could get into.

He finished a cigarette in a few puffs, but he still couldn't stop feeling irritated. Carl simply took off his shirt, jumped off the suspended shelter, and went for a run to cool off.

Inside the shelter, Zongfang waited for a long time but received no answer from her, and the emotions surging in his eyes darkened.

The man used his strong and powerful thighs to open her closed knees, squeezed his waist between her legs, supported one arm on the wall behind her, and spoke in a low and sexy voice.

"Jojo, I miss you so much."

(End of this chapter)