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This was when a phone ringing sounded. Park Jung-hae raised her eyebrows and took out her cell phone to answer the phone. As she listened, his face changed unpredictable, and finally she raised a strange smile, hurriedly left the cafeteria, and walked out of the school...

Qingshui Yebing walked on the campus, followed by Xue Yibing and others, her eyebrows tightened, obviously she had not completely emerged from her emotions just now.

He stood up suddenly, which scared everyone behind her.

"I'll go out for a walk." After rubbing his temples, Qingshui Yebing said this and left alone.

Xue Yibing looked at Qingshui Yebing's lonely back and said with some concern: "Yebing..."

Qiao Xuanyi sighed: "Let her be quiet alone." Then he walked back to the classroom.

Xue Yibing, Dai Yaochen and others looked at Qiao Xuanyi's back and left the place.

On the street

Qingshui Yebing walked alone on the street, wearing a simple silver slim windbreaker, which was intertwined with the silver hair fluttering in the wind, making her look charming.

A pair of beautiful autumn eyes drooped slightly, and the silver pupils released a distant aura of not getting close to it. The whole person exuded a cold aura. Even so, many people stopped and looked sideways.

Qingshui Yebing walked aimlessly, hoping to relieve her depression by taking a walk. Before she knew it, she had walked out of the bustling streets and came to the dark alleys where almost no one would enter.

At this time, a subtle voice suddenly entered Qingshui Yebing's ears: "Boss, I heard that Leng Yuze, the leader of the Yu Gang, came to Seoul."

He stopped suddenly, and his wild thoughts suddenly returned to his mind. This sensitive name once again made Qingshui Yebing betray himself and quietly approached the alley next to him.

"Is that so what?" Another man's voice sounded, lazy and magnetic, and a hint of hoarseness, sounding like he was scratched by a cat, and his heart was itchy.

Qingshui Yebing's eyes suddenly opened wide. This sound was... Park Jung-hae's voice!

She became alert unconsciously. She did not forget how Park Jung-hae had provoked Leng Yuze before. What would happen this time?

"Boss, last time he caused our forces to be damaged. This time, we can't let him go!" The voice suddenly raised the volume, which contained hatred, and also made Qingshui Yebing's heart suddenly squeezed.

"What do you want to do?" Park Jung-hae's voice sounded again, as if he was interested in it. Qingshui Yebing's ears also stood up.

"The underworld conference will be in a few days. My subordinates have already set up our people at the conference venue. At that time, haha, he, Leng Yuze, will definitely be unable to escape!"
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