Chapter 302 She... is so happy now.

"Tell me why you are wanted."

Jizi retracted her arms and sat elegantly on the chair pushed by Theresa, crossing her legs. The plump and round leg lines were fully displayed, exuding a queen-like aura.

Fu Ming scratched his cheek and looked away.

"Actually...I'm not quite sure why I'm wanted..."

"Ahua, bring me my whip."

Ji Zi stretched out her fair hand, took the whip handed to her by Fu Hua, flicked it into the air, and then made a crisp sound.

Fu Ming: "..."

Theresa leaned close to Himeko's ear and whispered: "Major Himeko, please be gentle, we still need him in the history class."

"I can hear it, Theresa..."

Fu Ming secretly glared at Fu Hua, who was helping the villain, and then looked at Theresa who was whispering in Ji Zi's ear with a speechless expression.

Theresa said: "Ahem, call me the principal, and if you don't call me truthfully, the whip on Jizi's hand will be unreasonable."

"Just beat up Otto, Teresa's grandfather, your destiny bishop."

Fu Ming held his forehead and sighed, and told the only possible reason for being wanted, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help but murmur:

"But I clearly covered my face at that time. How did he recognize it..."

"What did you say! You beat grandpa!!!"

Theresa's eyes widened and she made a sharp crackling sound, while Fu Ming smiled calmly and waved her hand modestly.

"Calm down, Principal, it's nothing to worry about."

"Small things? You let me calm down? You are my favorite grandpa!"

Teresa stared at Fu Ming angrily, wondering if this was human language, and summoned Judas to her side.

At this time, Fu Hua stepped forward to stop Theresa, adjusted his glasses, and stared at Fu Ming with suspicion, obviously not believing this argument.

"President, please calm down first. Otto is surrounded by two S-class Valkyries, Glendale and Rita. Most people can't get close to him. If he is so powerful, how could he be caught by us?"

"...It seems to make sense." After what Fu Hua said, Teresa put down Judas, looked at Fu Ming, and said: "Ji Zi, the other party is not honest and will be tortured."

"???"

Fu Ming blinked his eyes and met Theresa's gaze in disbelief.

"Wait, you don't believe it?"

"Then how do you prove that you beat Otto..."

"Σ(っ °Д °;)っ!!!"xN

Before Fu Hua finished speaking, there was a thud of something heavy falling to the ground. Everyone showed shocked expressions and stared at Fu Ming in disbelief.

"Here's the proof."

Fu Ming pointed to the tattered soul steel body on the ground, looked at the dumbfounded people, and said with a smile: "Do you believe me now?"

Everyone fell into silence. They looked at the pile of wreckage on the ground and could not imagine that this was the body of the destined bishop Otto.

Fu Hua knelt down and squeezed and pressed on Soul Steel's body. A trace of seriousness flashed in her eyes. She carefully inspected every component, as if looking for something.

He stretched out his hand to lift his dull blond hair, looked at the series of numbers on it, raised his head, glanced at Fu Ming warily, and said to Theresa:

"Dean, this is true."

Theresa nodded, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She glanced at the wreckage on the ground, her heart filled with emotion and sigh.

"You actually have this kind of strength, why don't you just run away?"

"Well, because I'm really just an ordinary person now."

Fu Ming gently touched the collar around his neck, spread his hands, and sighed helplessly.

Kiana stuck her head out and asked: "Fu Ming, where is Sister Shi? Is she alive too? How about calling her over?"

Fu Ming withdrew his gaze and looked at Kiana, whose hair was swaying on her head, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Kiana, who had only met Xiaoshi once, would be so concerned, so she gave an awkward yet polite smile:

"She...is so happy now."

Sitting in Yai's arms, Xiaoshi paused, and then took a bite of the biscuit handed by Yai as if nothing had happened.

Kiana lowered her head like a kitten and said with some disappointment: "Okay."

"...Is he the person who took Fu Ming away last time?"

The fleeting gray figure appeared in Fu Hua's mind, but looking at Kiana who suddenly came closer and feeling the subtle touch of her breath on his face, he subconsciously stepped back.

"Kiana?"

Kiana stepped closer, holding her chin, staring at Fu Hua, as if trying to find something special on Fu Hua's face.

"I can't see it, I really can't see it. It's just a template. I can't see any difference at all..."

Kiana's tone was full of doubts and confusion. Some people wondered whether the Chinese people with the surname Fu all shared the same face, otherwise they all looked the same.

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