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Chapter 222: After all, people are mortal

Qu Xiaojue thought so and asked.

As a result, Liu Zhenying immediately received a rebuttal.

"How could that happen?" She frowned and snorted: "From now on, I will be the one who creates a golden body for Infinite Heavenly Lord. That is a golden body. He must like me before it's too late."

This is all nonsense.

At the traffic light intersection, the Hummer slowly stopped.

Putting one hand on the steering wheel and tapping his fingers repeatedly, Qu Xiaojue turned his head and looked at her with a faint smile: "Is there anything you want to do next?"

Liu Zhenying did not answer. Instead, he put his little face in front of him and asked eagerly: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Such a question.

Qu Xiaojue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think I shouldn't be angry?"

"I really don't understand what you are angry about."

She sat back in her seat, sighed, and murmured to herself: "It was obviously me who rushed in to save you. Although I am not your savior, I can still be regarded as fighting alongside you. It's fine if you don't thank me.

, why are you still angry with me, I didn’t hit you or scold you for provoking you?”

Those clear black and white almond eyes flickered, covered with a layer of complete confusion.

She really doesn't understand.

But how could she understand?

Even Qu Xiaojue himself didn't understand.

Maybe he had been alone for a long time. When he stood against the light, Liu Zhenying fell from the sky and fell into his eyes...

The golden light behind her made the curves of her skirt seem to have been calculated. The clean and bright plain dress, the calm and steady face, the clear apricot eyes, the cold and refreshing breath...

The determination to live and die together.

It's like looking against the aperture and looking at it for thousands of years.

The red light turned green, and there was an urging horn from behind the car.

Qu Xiaojue quickly started driving the car again, his movements slightly flustered.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down, and said with a deliberate scorn in his voice: "Who can I blame for being angry? It's not you. I haven't seen you for two days, and you are so brave. There was a bomber in the bank just now.

you do not know?"

"I know."

Liu Zhenying leaned against the car door and responded in a matter-of-fact and calm manner: "But you are inside, I must go in."

Her voice is too casual, but also too heart-stopping.

The darkness in Qu Xiaojue's eyes gradually deepened, but he remained calm: "Is it possible that you really expected that I would die there today?"

"When did I say you were going to die here?"

Liu Zhenying frowned and raised his face: "What I said was obviously that you will die."

He chuckled, and gently scraped her face with rough fingers: "Don't the two sentences mean the same thing?"

"How can it mean the same thing?"

She puffed up her cheeks: "You won't die in the bank, but you will die."

After all, everyone is mortal.

However, Qu Xiaojue's catastrophe has passed. If he wants to die next, he can only wait until his death.

Is this playing with literal language?

A smile slowly formed on his thin lips, and Qu Xiaojue's eyes darkened: "Then if you come to save me, aren't you afraid of risking your own life?"

"No way."

Liu Zhenying's expression did not change, and he even glanced at him suspiciously, as if wondering why he would ask such a question.

Then she smiled, with a rather smug expression on her face: "I won't die so easily. My master told me my fortune and said that I would be a disaster for thousands of years. Although his divination did not include me.

The calculation is accurate, but it shouldn’t be too bad.”

Now think about it, Master said this when he was chasing her all over the mountain with a ruler in hand.
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