Chapter 27 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (27)

At this moment, the young man, who had a weak complexion and became even paler due to excessive blood loss, slowly opened his eyes. Due to visual constraints, he could only see a blurry shadow.

Huo Quci's heavy eyes were a little dazed, and he could only rely on instinct to open his eyes desperately, trying to see the person in front of him clearly: is he dead, so he saw an angel?

Jiaoyang smiled and picked up the lunch box on the table next to her. She knew that she would not allow Huo Huaishao to die before he got what she wanted.

As if she had a telepathic connection, she replied with a smile: "I'm not an angel, I'm just a little fairy with a kind heart and a beautiful heart."

Dying mirror dyeing ink: "..."

"A bunch of losers who have a mother but no father to support them. They can't even find two people. They eat so much for nothing. What's the use of living!"

Han Shuqi was in an extremely gloomy mood now, and his usually amorous peach blossom eyes were now covered with a cold and dark cloud.

It's been three days. During the whole three days, news about Jiaoyang and Aci came several times with great difficulty, but the final result was only one step away. How could he not be angry?

He grabbed the collar of one of them and strangled his neck with the other hand. He used his five fingers to exert force until the man was out of breath and his face turned blue. He then let go: "Next time, if you tell me what's wrong,

You can find someone in just one click, and I’m here to tell you what a real close call is.”

He shook his wrist, and the viciousness in his eyes seemed to be real.

Several people were so frightened that they quickly split up to look for him.

After waiting for the person to leave, Han Shuqi looked into the air with a blank look in his eyes: "Jiaoyang."

It felt like there was a missing piece in his heart. He tried desperately to mend it, but he couldn't fill it.

Tell me, what should I do to you?

Jiaoyang

Jiaoyang

Jiang Cheng had been observing for a long time. He squinted his eyes, walked up to him from behind the wall, looked down at his fingers, and asked as if unintentionally:

"I've lost my life. I feel so guilty that I haven't slept well for a few days and I'm still worried. But why are you so anxious?"

Han Shuqi's face was a little pale, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "A Cheng, what do you mean? One of them is our brother who has been close to us since childhood, and the other is our brother's fiancée. Aren't you anxious?

?”

"Of course I'm anxious." You're not like you now. You're so irritable and irritable that if you're a little late, that person may die at any time.

He was clearly worried about Sheng Jiaoyang. If it were A Ci, he wouldn't be like this.

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes, then sighed and put his hand on his shoulder, "Qi, I think" we should talk.

"That's enough Jiang Cheng." Han Shuqi waved his arm down irritably, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"You always look like this, thinking that everything is under your control, not paying attention to anything, as if nothing can be hidden from your eyes." Han Shuqi took a deep breath, "Don't worry about my affairs from now on.

I."

He's had enough.

Jiang Cheng looked at his back as he walked away, frowning, somewhat hurt by his words.

Since when did the brothers, who had been so close since childhood, start to drift apart?

In the next few days, Jiaoyang would deliver meals to Huo Quci every day, and Huo Quci rarely developed a tacit understanding with her. Unless it was food fed by Sheng Jiaoyang, he would not eat the rest.

They get along and see each other for just a few hours every day.
Chapter completed!