Your real lady...

Dead!

The words that came out of Quan Jin's mouth made the butler's back stiffen. The water glass in his hand dropped and the glass shattered on the ground.

"Miss."

The housekeeper quickly came to his senses in shock, squatted down, and picked up the glass fragments on the ground.

He said calmly: "You are not dead, you are my lady, the lady of the Quan family."

"You are the one who solved the crisis of the Quan Group."

"It was you who woke up the women who were dependent on the family."

"You are the one who broke into the underground market alone and rescued me, who had half a foot in the coffin."

Speaking of which.

The butler had finished picking up the debris on the ground and raised his head.

Even though there were fine lines around his eyes, they couldn't block the light. He looked at the girl standing in the center and said seriously:

"I don't need to know where the young lady's strength comes from."

"You don't need to know how the lady changed so much."

"I just know."

"When we are desperate and helpless, the person who leads us to hope is you, just you. That's all."

Quan Jin crossed his arms naturally.

Hear these words.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the housekeeper with an expression on her face.

One second...

Three seconds...

He stared at the butler for half a minute.

Then--

He smiled, a very approachable smile: "Okay, it's just me, that's all."

The words fell.

The girl took the coat on the hanger, put it on her shoulders handsomely, and went up the stairs.

At the stairs.

The housekeeper who stood up heard a voice coming from the stairs, a majestic tone that sounded like a king ruling the world, resounding throughout the hall of the Quan family:

"Tell those confused and confused people in the Quan family."

"From now on, when you are grateful, don't compare your blood relationship, your love relationship, let alone how long you have known each other. So what if you have a close blood relationship?"

"No one can compete with a stranger who is really treating you well at this moment."

The butler's hand tightened as he held the shards of glass.

The fragments cut into the palm of my hand.

The housekeeper looked down at his bleeding hand, then at the closed room, and then, he could see his slightly curved back suddenly straightening.

His legs were stretched out and his head was slightly lowered.

"Wow!"

He bowed with great respect to the second floor and responded solemnly: "Okay, miss!"

One floor away.

Hearing these four words, the smile on Quan Jin's lips deepened.

It is now five o'clock in the morning, and there are still four hours before the academic competition. Quan Jin is sitting in front of the computer, searching for some information.

"Qi Yao went to the headquarters to eat."

"Where are the two fools who went to prison and who went to the porcelain?"

It's a bit unusual to not show up for so long.

besides......

The hidden wounds left on Guan Si's back ribs require ten points of a soldier's health to be healed. The health points earned by ordinary people's worship are of no use to Guan Si's injuries.

Quan Jin rubbed his head: "It's still a little short of ten o'clock."

Sitting in the power of the world, you need to be cautious throughout your life.

If you really step on your horse and answer the evil spell, you will never have peace in your life.

Sudden!

"despair--"

Suddenly, there was the sound of deliberately lowered footsteps at the door of the room, and then, there was a subtle smell of processed blood.

Through the crack in the door... it suddenly entered Quan Jin's nose.

Anyone?

Or is he a very cautious person?

This... the person here is very familiar, so familiar that Quan Jin held the mouse hand for a moment.

"Whoa!"

She suddenly raised her head and glanced at the door with her dark eyes.

From the girl's bright pupils...

It can be seen that the door handle is held by a pair of slender hands...

"Crunch." A weak voice sounded.
Chapter completed!