Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 485 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder Subordinate 3



Chapter 485 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder Subordinate 3

Zhao Zhao lay weakly on the hospital bed, shaking her head and looking up at the boy.

Actually, Xie Zi'an looks more like their father. He has handsome, three-dimensional features and an unusual gentleness when he smiles.

"How did I get here?" Recalling what happened before she fell into a coma and the person she met, Zhao Zhao pulled her wandering thoughts back. She smelled the pungent smell of smoke again, looked at him coldly, and said, "You've been smoking?"

Xie Zian panicked for a moment, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his handsome face. He said, "Did the smell bother you? I'll go out and change my clothes first."

As he was about to step back, Zhao Zhao stopped him, her indifferent expression revealing no particular emotion: "Smoking is harmful to your health, brother, don't you know that?"

"......"

"elder brother."

The atmosphere in the ward gradually froze. Xie Zi'an stood there, hesitant to speak, but finally, under Zhao Zhao's scrutiny, he smiled nonchalantly again: "Zhao Zhao, is there anything else that's bothering you? Does your leg still hurt? Have you been injured again?"

Zhao Zhao's leg was fractured in a car accident, and it took a lot of time and effort for him to be able to stand up again.

Remembering what Ye Lan said on the phone, when Zhao Zhao was pushed by Wei Chuan and the others, Xie Zi'an had already planned how to kill them all on the way to the hospital.

Wei Chuan... The man's face flashed through his mind again, a hint of ruthlessness in his lowered eyes.

Zhao Zhao's legs did feel a bit of a stinging sensation, but he was already used to the pain that came from his bones from time to time and didn't care at all.

Although he didn't say a word, Xie Zian was still busy taking care of him, skillfully massaging his legs and applying medicine: "Don't go to class for the next few days, stay in the hospital for observation for two days."

He paused for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Is that alright?"

Seeing his younger brother lying in the hospital bed almost every day, Xie Zian felt extremely guilty.

"Okay," Zhao Zhao said casually.

Thinking of the figure that flashed before his eyes before he fell unconscious, he asked, "Who brought me to the hospital?"

Xie Zian hesitated and said, "Ye Lan." Ye Lan ignored him at school, but he never expected that he would be the one to help Zhao Zhao this time.

“I’ve heard of him,” Zhao Zhao said again. “I’m very grateful to him for saving me, but that’s my business. I still hope that you will stay away from him in the future.”

“He’s not a good person.” After a pause, Zhao Zhao explained.

The boy leaned against the hospital bed, looking up at himself with a hint of stubbornness on his pale, sickly face.

"I know."

Xie Zian's heart melts at the sight of his younger brother, whom he had spoiled since childhood.

"I'm sorry, it was all my fault today. This will never happen again." He knew that Zhao Zhao was implicated because of him.

Wei Chuan always looked down on Zhao Zhao at school, but unexpectedly, not long after the start of the semester, he started causing trouble for her.

A chill ran through him; he would never allow Zhaozhao to be hurt because of him again.

“I don’t need your apology,” Zhao Zhao stared at him intently. “I just want you to stay away from these people.”

The same words were repeated: Zhao Zhao didn't ask for much, but Xie Zi'an didn't reply.

The atmosphere between the two froze once again. Xie Zian sat on the edge of the bed, his head hanging down like a child who had done something wrong.

Every time Xie Zian argued with him, he would look so aggrieved. Zhao Zhao looked at her brother and her heart softened: "Brother."

He reached out his hand, and Xie Zian, seeing this, immediately placed his face on it before Zhao Zhao could say anything, and asked gently, "What's wrong? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Zhao Zhao's cold expression softened slightly, and he shook his head, saying, "I want to play games."

"it is good."

Xie Zian didn't have any preconceived notions about not being able to play games; in fact, he almost always fulfilled Zhao Zhao's requests.

So, he took out his own phone, thoughtfully opened the game, and handed it to him.

Zhao Zhao didn't really want to play the game; he just wanted to find a topic to talk about with his brother. He started playing, while Xie Zi'an gave him instructions from the side.

His gaming skills were mediocre, but Xie Zi'an taught him without any impatience. Instead, he smiled indulgently at Xie Zi'an.

This is a competitive mobile game. Currently, this account has reached the King rank of 100 stars. The opponents and teammates I'm matched with are almost all people with high game awareness.

Unsurprisingly, Zhao Zhao's poor performance drew criticism from his teammates.

Xie Zian kept staring at the screen. Seeing his teammates nagging, he looked a little upset. If Zhaozhao hadn't been there, he probably would have already started cursing at their families.

Zhao Zhao didn't pay much attention to her teammate's comments. Feeling a bit bored, she handed him her phone, saying, "Help me." Then, she took out a math workbook from her bag and started looking at it.

"Okay." Without saying a word, Xie Zian took over the game and got right to it, winning so well that everyone was convinced of his skill.

Xie Zian loves playing games, and his skills are top-notch. Zhao Zhao looked at the boy who was immersed in the game and smiled.

After finishing this game, Xie Zian didn't plan to play anymore; he still needed to spend time with Zhao Zhao.

As soon as they exited the settlement screen, Ji Yunqi sent them an invitation to team up.


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