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Chapter 212: Dear, are you willing to wait for me!? 1

Gently rubbing the texture on it, my heart started to feel dizzy.

Ansu Yang, let me trust you again, okay?!

His lips gently leaned against the mutton-fat jade, pressing a shallow kiss.

Qin Zhe put away the mutton-fat jade, put his hands in the pockets of his milky-white trousers, and walked heavily off the stage step by step.

Follow the retro-style spiraling hollow carved wooden railings all the way to the master bedroom.

Lying on my side on the bed, I looked at the jade carefully under the warm bedside lamp.

Nine-tailed dragon...!!

Lord Long...!!

Kowloon Gang...!!

Qin Feng…………!!

Everything was intertwined and formed a net, coming towards his face.

Qin Zhe felt that he was almost suffocated by the thin and dense net.

The net got closer and closer, getting tighter and tighter, until finally, the gaps between the nets were almost invisible.

Qin Zhe suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

I saw Mother Lin at the door looking in.

"What's up?!"

Qin Zhe rubbed his swollen forehead and said lazily.

"Young Master, Master Feng seems to have something to ask you..."

Qin Zhe's eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.

He waved his hand and said, "I'm tired. If there's anything else, I'll talk about it tomorrow...!!"

"Yes, Master...!"

Mother Lin responded, but did not leave. It seemed that she still wanted to say something.

Qin Zhe's eyes narrowed sharply and he said coldly, "Is there anything else?..."

"Master Feng said that the people from the Jiulong Gang seem to be..."

Mother Lin's body trembled slightly. The Kowloon Gang offered a high price for the young master's head.

But in the end, he accidentally killed the young master's twin brother Qin Feng.

This incident was a huge blow to Qin Zhe.

For the Qin family, it is eternal pain.

It is also a taboo that cannot be touched.

Qin Zhe frowned in confusion, his eyebrows tightly knitted together.

The mutton-fat jade held in the hand is warm, but there is a faint hint of coldness.

"Got it...!! Get down!"

Qin Zhe's voice was light and there was no hint of happiness or anger.

Mother Lin glanced at him hastily and whispered: "Master, do you want to find someone..."

"No need!"

Qin Zhe waved his hand in a rare and gentle manner.

Mother Lin didn't dare to say anything else, so she just went downstairs.

Lying flat on the big bed, looking at the nine-tailed dragon, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

I found a tool and dug a very small hole on the very edge of the piece of jade.

Thread a red thread through it and hang it around your neck to look dazzling!!


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