Liangcheng.

There was no wind in the silent night.

Qiao Qing went to self-study at night, and it was ten o'clock in the night after it was over.

She carried the backpack in one hand and put it on one shoulder casually, and in the other hand, she walked out of a lieutenant colonel's gate.

Passing by a row of scented barbecue stalls, there is a quiet tree-lined path.

The street lights were in disrepair for a long time, and only a pale pale light came down.

The surroundings are silent, and the sound of footsteps is particularly clear.

As she walked, Qiao Qing suddenly stopped.

The nose moved, and a strong smell of blood came over his face.

Just trying to figure out what was going on, his ankle suddenly tightened and was held by something.

Qiao Qing looked down under the faint light, a pale hand was holding her ankle tightly, and the hand was stained with blood.

No wonder it feels wet and sticky, Qiao Qing thought.

Lifting his gaze, looking along his arm, he faced a wicked face that turned all sentient beings upside down.

When Qiao Qing looked at Jun Yexuan, Jun Yexuan who was lying on the ground also looked up at her.

Thin lips opened lightly, his voice filled with pain, "Help me."

Qiao Qing had no expression on her face, and her words were cold and cold, "I never make a loss-making business. Give me a reason to save you."

Jun Yexuan's breath was suffocated. It seemed that she didn't expect a girl to be so cold and cold, but she also admired people like her.

So throw money temptation, "One hundred million."

After his voice fell, Qiao Qing did not say anything, nor took any action.

Jun Yexuan thought to himself, is she too young?

Think about it, how could his life be worth only 100 million?

Just about to increase the price code, I heard Qiao Qing’s deserted voice from above her head, "I am not short of money."

Jun Yexuan was completely shocked, and sighed that there was such a person in Liangcheng, and he was intrigued for a while.

The wound on his chest is still bleeding, and his life is in danger at any time, but his face is calm and light.

The corners of his lips evoked a wicked smile, "How about showing your body?"

When Qiao Qing heard the words, her face was still not loose at all, and she seemed to have run out of patience.

"Not so."

After leaving such a word, Qiao Qing lifted her foot to break free of his restraint and left without nostalgia.

Jun Yexuan: "..."

He thought that his heart was cold and cruel enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone no less than him.

Is he going to die here today? Jun Yexuan thought to himself.

At the same time, the obsession that arises somehow, if he survives, he must meet this cold-blooded girl again.

When his consciousness was dim, there was a sound of footsteps from far to near, and then a pair of soft and boneless hands picked him up.

Looking at Qiao Qing who had gone back and forth, Jun Yexuan's lips curled with joy, and she passed out in her arms with peace of mind.

The warm nose gushes on the side of her neck, Qiao Qing frowns, throws his head away with one hand, and walks forward with the other supporting him.

Not long after leaving, Qiao Qing stopped again.

After the eardrum was stirred a few times, five people in black rushed out from all sides to block in front, each with a murderous air.

Qiao Qing thought with a headache, she really saved the trouble.

Peng Yue, the headed man in black, looked at Qiao Qing and said, "Children, put people down, I can save your life."

Qiao Qing sighed when he heard the words and glanced at Jun Yexuan pointedly, "Your target this time is him?"

Peng Yue: "It has nothing to do with you."

Qiao Qing shook her head, "When people get into my hands, I can't help you."

Peng Yue seemed to have heard some joke, and smiled contemptuously, "There is no one in this world who we want to kill but can't kill!"

Qiao Qing blew a strand of hair in front of her forehead, "Coincidentally, there is no one in this world that I want to save but can't save!"

Although Peng Yue didn't put Qiao Qing in his eyes at all, he didn't want anyone to provoke him so much.

With a sneer, "Since you love to be so nosy, don't blame me for being polite...Uh..."

Before he finished his words, a wind came in front of him. The neck suddenly tightened and fell into Qiao Qing's hands.

Looking at Qiao Qing, who was just a few steps away, she stood in front of him in the blink of an eye and restrained his lifeline.

The disdain in Peng Yue's eyes gradually transformed into unbelievable and panic.

Such an inconspicuous little girl can actually know Guwu!

Qiao Qing pinched Peng Yue's neck with one hand and glanced over, and the other people who were about to rise suddenly fainted.

Qiao Qing withdrew her gaze lightly and spoke quietly, with a tone of hatred for iron and steel.

"I haven't heard how the villain died in words? That's how Feng Hen taught you?!"

When Qiao Qing said Fenghen's name, several people were shocked.

"Head, how could he know the name of the master?" a man in black asked Xiang Peng Yue.

Peng Yue's gaze looking at Qiao Qing changed from panic to admiration and seriousness.

He folded his fists and asked, "This lady, what is your relationship with the master?"

"You don't have the right to intervene." Qiao Qing let go, pulled off a chain on her neck and threw it over, "Go back and seal this to him and tell him that this person is mine."

After speaking, she ignored a few people and left with Jun Yexuan.

Peng Yue caught the necklace, looking at the platinum fishbone pendant on it, lost in thought.

The human being on the side said: "Head, just let them go like this? Killing Jun Yexuan is our task. Besides, what if she is lying and doesn't know our sect master at all?"

Peng Yue looked at him, "Did you forget what she just shot? Even if we don't believe it, we can't help her."

The person who asked choked up and stopped talking.

Peng Yue put the necklace away, looked back, and could no longer see Qiao Qing, and said, "Let's go."

*

Jun Yexuan was 1.9 meters tall. Qiao Qing supported him all the way back to the west villa building in the Qiao family compound. He didn't shed a drop of sweat or breathed a breath.

As soon as I entered the living room, I heard an exclamation, "Oh my dear, why did you bring a man back? Who is this?!"

"I picked it up on the road." Qiao Qing kept walking upstairs without looking back, "Mom, take the medicine kit to the guest room."Hey, good." He Wan Chen Ming, who was on the side of the Qing Dynasty, beckoned, "Housekeeper Chen, go get me the medicine box."

"Yes, ma'am." Chen Ming nodded, turned around to get the medicine kit, but was almost caught by the mop, and couldn't help nagging, "Mum Liu, you are dragging the floor, what kind of surprise is it?"

Liu Ping instantly retracted her gaze looking upstairs, and bowed her head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He said that he quickly let out his debut.After Qiao Qing helped Jun Yexuan to the guest room, he gently laid him on the bed.

Without hesitation, he reached out and unzipped his suit jacket, followed by a white shirt soaked in blood.

The flesh and blood near the heart were extremely obstructive on Jun Yexuan's white and beautiful chest.

It was a gunshot wound.

After making a preliminary judgment, Qiao Qing brought a basin of water to clean up the blood stains beside the wound.

After a while, He Wanqing also walked in with the medicine cabinet.

"Baby, here comes the medicine box... my goodness!"

One hand that night was emptied suddenly covered his eyes, "How did this man hurt like this?"

Qiao Qing sighed helplessly, reached out to take the medicine box, and prepared medicine and tools while saying: "Go out if you're afraid."

He Wanqing put down his hands in a serene manner, and asked Qiao Qing while watching his movements: "Where did you pick it up? How could you get hurt?"

"Near the school, was assassinated."

Qiao Qing replied briefly, disinfecting, anesthetizing, taking bullets, applying medicine, and bandaging her hands neatly, all in one go.

He Wanqing heard what Qiao Qing said, thinking that it's no wonder that he didn't go to the hospital, but there was a faint worry, "Will putting him at home cause any trouble?"

Qiao Qing's bandaged hand paused and then tied a knot, "Don't worry, I have my own measures."

He Wanqing was inexplicably convinced by Qiao Qing's words, and felt a little more at ease.

She looked at Jun Yexuan's blood-stained face, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "This young man is too handsome, and whoever is so cruel can get rid of it!"

Qiao Qing sighed again, knowing that He Wanqing had no cure in the late stage of Face control, and didn't want to argue with her about whether she was good-looking and whether the person who killed him would be soft-hearted.

He washed the handles, and was about to go out, he was held back by He Wanqing, "Baby, don't you stay and take care of him? I don't know medicine, what if something happens to him at night?"

Qiao Qing squeezed her eyebrows and said helplessly, "Mom, he can't die. Besides, it's not appropriate to be together at night with lone men and women?"

After speaking, he pulled out his arm and went back to his room.

He Wanqing thinks about it, after all, his daughter still has a fiance.

After yawning, He Wanqing was about to go back to sleep. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Liu Ping who was standing on the side for unknown time.

Suddenly, I was shocked, "Mother Liu, why are you here? Frighten me!"

Liu Ping retracted her prying eyes and smiled apologetically: "I just came up to see if there is anything I can do for help, ma'am, are you okay?"

He Wanqing stroked his chest while beckoning, "It's okay, it's okay, there's nothing to help here, you can't help, go back to sleep."

"Yes, ma'am." Liu Ping lowered her head, her eyes flashing.

at night.

When almost everyone in the villa fell asleep, Liu Ping went to an open-air balcony and made a call.

After the call was connected, she respectfully called the second lady.

Qiao Nian's voice came from the microphone, "What's the matter?"

Liu Ping: "The eldest lady brought back an injured man when she came home tonight."

Qiao Nian's voice suddenly changed, full of surprise, "What man? Lived?"

Liu Ping said: "This man looks strange, not like a rich kid from Liangcheng. He looks particularly marked, like a fairy. He has lived and is currently in a coma."

Qiao Nian smiled happily, "Okay, it seems that my sister can't bear to be lonely, you stared at me to death, even if the man wakes up, don't let him leave, you know?"

Liu Ping pleased her and said, "Second Miss, don't worry."

When she hung up the phone, Liu Ping let out an "ah" as soon as she turned around.

The phone fell to the ground with a "pop", but did not pick it up immediately, but looked at Qiao Qing in shock.

"Miss, when did you come? Don't say a word, it scares me to death."

"Just arrived, what did Liu Ma be so scared of?"

Qiao Qing was talking, bending over to pick up her mobile phone, blew it, and handed it to Liu Ping with a smile but a smile, "Am I that scary? Huh?"

Liu Ping was horrified by Qiao Qing, and she avoided her sight with some guilty conscience.

"The eldest made a joke. I just made a phone call with the kids at home. I didn't expect you to stand behind. Besides, you have never heard of it. It's scary and scary."

While talking, she went to pick up her mobile phone.

The result was a twitch, but there was no twitch.