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Chapter 509

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Su Haoyi stopped talking after she said it. It would be hard for Quan Qingshi to do anything to her like this.

Of course, there are many methods. You should be more sarcastic and more sarcastic and more vicious. But you can't bear to use any of them on Su Haoyi.

Quan Qingshi sighed in his heart, and learned how powerful one thing is to defeat another.

"The boat gang is deep, you are not a person here, why should you get involved?" Quan Qingshi was playing with the little golden tiger in his hand, a small one, and at first glance it looked like a cat.

"Hai Qingqiu is my righteous brother, you know." Su was kind and respectful and alienated, and he took the right measure very well: "How can I ignore it if something like this happens?"

"Why those people dare to rebel, they will naturally not care about you, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?" Quan Qingshi looked straight at Su Haoyi with a sneer on his lips.

"I know I don't have much ability, but I always look at whether I should do this or not. It's useless to think too much about others." Su's answer was straightforward, which was the real idea in her heart.

"I asked Cui Li to see you because the person you were looking for was in my hands." Quan Qingshi put the little golden tiger on the table: "As expected, you came indeed."

"Sister-in-law and the others..." Although he had expected it in his heart, Su Haoyi could not hide his excitement from Quan Qingshi's mouth: "Where are they now? Can I go and meet?"

"Do you want to see them?" Quan Qingshi stood up and walked to Su Haoyi. He was very tall and looked down at Su Haoyi.

Very close, the fragrance on Su Haoyi's body seemed to be spreading to his nose as if it weren't, and Quan Qingshi's heart beat faster.

Su Haoyi took two steps back, looking a little nervous: "I want to know if they are safe, and I wonder if the lord can agree to my request."

"Are you begging me?" Her retreat made Quan Qingshi feel very upset and couldn't help but take another step forward.

"If sir, I am naturally grateful, but if I am sincerely embarrassed, it's fine." When Su Haoyi said this, he was ready to snatch the door and escape.

"Do you think I will make things difficult for you?" Quan Qingshi said bitterly: "It seems that I often make things difficult for you."

"Sir... I am kind to me," Su said with kindness: "But you have too much power and too much evil spirit, so I am naturally afraid."

This was not Su Haoyi’s true thought. She knew in her heart that Quan Qingshi had improper thoughts about herself from beginning to end, and she had to be careful.

But even though he understands it, he cannot say it out. If he says it, it will be like pulling off the fig leaf of the powerful world, and he will only become unscrupulous.

"I won't make things difficult for you, as long as you answer me a question." Quan Qingshi suppressed his heartache: "You must tell the truth, don't lie."

"Okay, sir, may I ask." This time, Su Haoyi raised his head and looked directly at Quan Qingshi, saying that she would never lie.

"Have you ever been a little moved by me? Even when you lose your memory?" Quan Qingshi clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep his voice from trembling.

"No." Su Haoyi shook his head firmly: "What I swear is true."

Quan Qingshi turned around suddenly, and Su Haoyi's words pierced his heart like a sharp dagger.

It was cold and painful, making him afraid to breathe.

Su was silent with kindness and did not explain any more.

After a long time, Quan Qingshi turned around expressionlessly. This time, he returned to the expression when Su Haoyi first met him.

It is cold and heartless, and there is no difference between looking at people and looking at dogs.

"Follow me." Leaving this sentence, Quan Qingshi took the lead in walking out with his long legs, not even waiting for Su Haoyi.

Su Haoyi knew that even if he went back at this time, Quan Qingshi would never keep her again.

But she still asked to follow.

Quan Qingshi took her to the Baiya Guard prison. Su Haoyi was not unfamiliar with this place. Although she had only been there once, it was still unforgettable enough.

It turned out that Zhang and Jia Guan were brought here by the people from Bai Ya Guard.

Although they lived in the cell, they were not wearing prison uniforms, and their bedding and everything were clean.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here!" The door of the cell was not locked, and Su Haoyi pushed it away and walked in.

Zhang was patting Jia Guan to coax him to sleep, keeping his head down. There were often people coming in and out of here, and she didn't care.

After hearing Su's good intentions, she suddenly raised her head. Her face had become much thinner and the light here was dim, making her eyes look particularly big.

"Halang..." Zhang just shouted, and tears surged like a spring.

Su Haoyi couldn't help but cry, and held Zhang's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, you have suffered. I only learned what happened to my elder brother when I left the capital, so I hurried back."

Zhang was sobbing that he couldn't say anything. It took him a long time to say: "We have been here all these days, and we don't know anything about the news outside. Your elder brother..."

"I have already collected my brother's body and asked someone to do the ritual." Su Haoyi had noticed that Zhang had worn a white flower on his temples, so he understood that Hai Qingqiu was dead, so he didn't hide it from her.

"Thank you!" Zhang knelt down and wanted to kowtow to Su good intentions: "I'll feel relieved."

Su Haoyi quickly pulled her and said, "This is what I should do. Sister-in-law, don't be so polite. You are still pregnant now, so you must take care of yourself."

"If Jia Guan wasn't young and had another one in his belly, I would have followed him." Zhang cried to Su with kindness: "My poor husband! He died so miserably!"

She and Hai Qingqiu are in love with each other, and are more in love than ordinary couples.

What's more, Hai Qingqiu is harmed by others, so she is certainly unable to calm down.

Su Haoyi naturally had to comfort her. Now that Hai Qingqiu is dead, she must cheer up even if she is in pain. First, she must protect herself, and secondly, she must wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

"Where is Mr. Tong? Did he escape too?" Zhang finally stopped crying, and Su Haoyi asked about Mr. Tong San's whereabouts.

"The third master is on the side of the male prison cell," Zhang said: "He was a little injured, but not serious."

"It's good that Master Tong San is still here," Su felt relieved a lot of good intentions: "Sister-in-law, listen to me. Now, as long as you take good care of yourself and Guan Jia, the rest will be Mr. Tong San and me."

"Haru, those people are already red from their eyes, and there are not many of us left." Zhang grabbed Su Haoyi and looked worried: "Don't take risks. Your brother is dead, and I am sadder than anyone else. But I also know that what he is doing is the act of licking blood from the knife. You must not take risks, otherwise our sins will be even greater."

Zhang is born kind, not to mention that Su Haoyi should not have been brought to this point.
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