That heart.

Suddenly she tightened it, then tightened it again, and finally Miss Su suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Fortunately, she chased in a relatively far direction and was out of sight of Yao Lao and the guards. Miss Su stared into those eyes with broken pupils: "You...you!"

"You are not from the border area."

"Who...are you?"

Although the boy wore a mask, Miss Su could feel that familiar aura. She must have met him somewhere in her previous life... she must have met him somewhere!

At the same time as this happened.

The other side.

Quan Jin, who was about to leave his lower-class family, suddenly received a phone call.

The content of the call was as follows: "Ms. Quan Jin, help me. If you don't come over and get fuel, we will be in trouble."

"It's about to crash."

Quan Jin: “???”

"Then let's fall." Quan Jinchao said ruthlessly.

Shadow was about to cry but said without tears: "The prince is still on the fighter plane and refuses to come down. He said that he wants you to come back to pick him up."

Quan Jin: "..."

Quan Jin looked at the road halfway, then at the screen of his mobile phone, and imagined the scene where Shang Jue fell to his death.

"Fuck him and let him die..." You can't say death.

He would really commit suicide!

"None of my business."

"Bah." Quan Jin hung up the phone directly, ruthlessly, and made up his mind to be a big pig's hoof, but halfway through, he circled around and turned back.

And the area where Miss Su and the mysterious boy are.

It happens to be the only way for Quan Zhen to pass.

Miss Su, who felt strong murderous intent from the young man, supported her body and started to retreat: "You want to kill me? I advise you not to touch me..."

"The fact that you can come to a small place like Fengjiang proves that your status is not high enough."

"If you are willing to serve me."

"I promise that when I regain my strength and return to that place, I will definitely benefit you..."

benefit?

Does he care about it too?

The corners of the young man's mouth curved in a dangerous and penetrating way. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Miss Su's neck, and threw her hard against the wall.

"Bang." There was a loud sound.

You can see that a large gash was ripped out of Miss Su's head and the blood was flowing.

Because her Dantian was broken, Miss Su could not withstand such a large wound. Her breath was weak and she no longer had the ability to resist.

In despair.

Suddenly——

"Save me..."

Miss Su vaguely saw a familiar figure appearing around the corner. With her last glimmer of hope, she reached out to the girl: "Quan Jin, help me..."

Quan Jin!

When the young man heard this name, he felt a chill running down his spine.

The first word that flashed through his mind was to prepare to evacuate, but the owner of the voice stopped him in time: "Don't leave."

"Keep fighting."

"I'm just passing by, go ahead and leave me alone."

Hearing Quan Jin's heartless and cold words, Miss Su's chest kept rising and falling, and she fainted from anger.

The young man stood stiffly on the spot.

Not even walking.

Not leaving is even less so.

"Why does Miss Su have any grudge against you? Why are you so cruel?" Quan Jin faced the light coming from the alley and walked towards the young man step by step.

"If I'm not wrong."

"Miss Su is not from Fengjiang, and the young master from twenty years ago has never had any enmity with you."

Quan Jin walked directly opposite the young man.

Looking at his eyes that were clearly unfamiliar and distant, yet felt extremely kind.

"I just met him and thought it was an eyesore. There is no grudge." The young man answered with a frown on his neck and sweat on his palms.

But at this moment.

Quan Jin walked up to him.
Chapter completed!