Chapter 241 - Willpower Is More Important Than Anything Else

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nMany people stared at her in surprise.

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n“What… What are you all looking at!” Hu Qing panicked at first, and her eyes were a little erratic. Then, she quickly calmed down and shouted at them.

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nDamn! It was still the same! Seeing Hu Qing like this, the others shrugged. “This is Miss Hu’s usual style!”

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nOn the other hand, a girl sitting opposite Hu Qing suddenly frowned and asked curiously, “That’s not right. Why aren’t you wearing makeup today?”

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nAlthough resources were scarce now, Hu Qing was the kind of person who needed to put on a layer of lipstick. Why did she come out without makeup today?

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n“I…” Hearing this, Hu Qing’s movements suddenly stopped, and she unconsciously reached out to pull at the hair that was covering her festering skin. “I… Why do you care about me? I don’t feel like wearing makeup today!”

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nTch! Hearing this, the girl sitting across from her could not help but roll her eyes. Forget it, her good intentions were for nothing!

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n“Wait!” Suddenly, the girl seemed to have noticed something, and her eyes suddenly focused. She stared fixedly at Hu Qing’s forehead, and her fingers trembled as she pointed at it. “What’s going on here, are you injured?”

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nBefore Hu Qing could speak, the girl seemed to have thought of something. Her expression changed drastically and she subconsciously took a few steps back. “You, are you infected?!”

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nWhen she said this, the people beside her were stunned. They were stunned at first, then all of them stared at Hu Qing!

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n“You, what nonsense are you talking about?” Hu Qing’s face turned pale and she immediately resisted. “How did you find out that I was infected? You have to show evidence when you speak!”

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nUnfortunately, no one was willing to listen to Hu Qing’s explanation at this moment. After all, this kind of thing was worth worrying about, just in case, it was true!

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n“Brush your hair away,” the girl screamed, her eyes full of fear. “Let us take a look!”

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n“That’s right!” When she said this, many people agreed with her.

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n“Why, why!” Hu Qing’s face suddenly turned pale. She tightly held her hair on her forehead and shouted, “I’m not sick, I don’t want to go to the Quarantine Center!”

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nWei Yuan and the others’ faces changed drastically. They took a few steps back and all of them looked at Hu Tian. It was up to their leader to decide. “Leader, look…”

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nThe people who were gathered earlier instantly dispersed. A large empty space appeared beside Hu Qing. Only Hu Tian was still standing by his side. His eyes were filled with worry and solemnity, “Qingqing, tell me, are you sick?”

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n“No, I’m really not!” Hu Qing shook her head desperately, her eyes red. “Dad, you have to believe me. I don’t want to be sent to the Quarantine Center!”

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nHowever, it was because of her violent shaking of her head that the bangs that blocked her festering skin were flung away. That small patch of red and swollen skin fell right into everyone’s eyes!

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n“Oh my god, she’s really infected!” Screams rose and fell, filled with intense disgust and rejection. “Hurry up and send her away. Don’t let her harm us!”

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n“Dad, save me.” Seeing that her wound was exposed, Hu Qing’s expression instantly changed. She no longer had the calmness she had before, and tears immediately flowed down her face. Her hands tightly tugged at Hu Tian’s sleeves. “Don’t send me to the Quarantine Center!”

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nSeeing his daughter, who had always been pampered by him, become like this, Hu Tian could not bear it any longer. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he was interrupted by someone else.

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n“Leader, no, we have to send her away!”

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