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Wandering on the road alone in a daze, Yafu wanted to yell angrily, and her mood plummeted. She didn't know what to do.

He gently took out his cell phone from his bag and called Shan Aochi, but when he heard the sound of turning off the phone, Yafu chuckled slightly in embarrassment, feeling a little disappointed.

Looking up at the nearby night, Yafu pursed her red lips bitterly, but when she lightly touched the small wound on her red lips, she frowned and turned pale with annoyance.

Damn... I don’t know what happened to the wound on my lip. Damn it, it really hurts.

Yafu sighed slightly as he thought about it, cursed in annoyance, and sat pitifully on a stone chair nearby, looking at the passers-by with sadness on his face.

"Yafu..." A faint childish voice sounded softly above Yafu's head. Yafu raised his head in confusion, but was surprised to see Ou Yuhao holding a small crutch and looking at her with a dark expression on his face.

Yafu was stunned for a moment and looked at him with a funny face. "Why are you here?"

Yafu asked, looking at him holding the crutches, he couldn't help but smile, because... that look was really funny.

"I saw you walking out from there half-heartedly, so I followed you all the way." Ou Yuhao said, with doubts in his words, but also a smile that couldn't be concealed. Of course, there was also a trace of annoyance flashing across his cheeks.

However... he felt very lucky to meet Yafu, and his worries disappeared without a trace.

"Young Master... The boss wants you to hurry over to the banquet." A man in black came forward and gently took Ou Yuhao's arm to remind him.

Yafu slightly turned his head to look at the man in black, but his face turned pale when he saw the man in black again. He even took a breath of surprise and stared at the man in black with surprise and fear on his face.

.

Zhou Hanhan glanced at Yafu, saw the respectful expression on her face, pursed his lips, and nodded lightly to her.

Yafu looked at him in shock, his eyes staring at her for a moment, as if she wanted to see through him, but she found that he looked at her very naturally, and there was no trace of panic or guilt in his eyes.

Yafu pursed her red lips, breathed hard, controlled her panic, and did not speak, but her face was very ugly.

"I know, it's so annoying." Ou Yuhao yelled impatiently, turned to look at Yafu, a faint smile appeared on his face, but saw that Yafu's face turned pale again and her thin lips tightened.

"What's wrong with you?" Ou Yuhao asked gently, waking up Yafu who had been staring at Zhou Han with confusion on his face.

Yafu glanced at Zhou Han in panic, then looked at Ou Yuhao, with a forced smile flashing at the corner of her mouth. "Oh...it's okay." After saying that, the figure quickly stood up. "I have something else to do, let's go first.

"Yes." After Yafu finished speaking, he turned around and left impatiently, without waiting for Ou Yuhao's answer. "Yafu..." Ou Yuhao looked at Yafu who was a little weird, saw her standing up to leave, and raised his hand to pull her away.

Live her.

"Hey... Yafu." Ou Yucheng looked blankly at Yafu who was anxious to leave, frowning, and raised his arms as if to prevent Yafu from leaving.

But Zhou Han quickly raised his hand to block Ou Yuhao's arm and stopped his movement. "Young master, you are already ten minutes late. You can't let the boss wait for you any longer." Zhou Han said with a hint of emotion in his tone.

Frustrated and feeling a headache.

There was no way... Ou Yucheng was too scary, just looking at him could make him weak in the legs, so... no matter what, he had to let the young master go to see the boss first, and... this Tong Yafu saw his weirdness

It's not like he didn't feel the expression.

She seems to be full of hostility and hatred towards him?

Like, if he didn't feel wrong, the look in his eyes must be like this, but he didn't understand why she looked at him like this? But... he didn't have time to think about these little things, he just wanted Ou Yuhao to attend.

banquet.

"Go away... I'm so annoying." Ou Yuhao raised his hand to shake off Zhou Han's grip with some displeasure. His eyes looked at Yafu's leaving figure, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and confusion and heaviness flashed across his young face.

After watching Yafu walk away, Ou Yuhao glared at Zhou Han in displeasure for ruining his good deeds. He snorted with blame in his eyes, then turned around and walked over there with his crutches in his way.

Yafu quickly took a taxi and quickly sat in the car. After sitting for a long time, she finally came to her senses. Her heart was beating very fast. It took her a long time to calm down, but her brows were deeply furrowed.

No sense of relaxation at all.

Just now... that man in black seemed to be one of the people who chased her and Zheng Feng last time?

Yafu thought about the confusion on her face, what was going on? Why...she couldn't see the slightest killing intent on his face? But wasn't he the person last time? Although she was a little confused at the time,

But...she is still very sure that person is him?

Therefore, all this means that Ou Yucheng is really related to the last time she was in danger with Zheng Feng.
Chapter completed!
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