Chapter 1
Cool City.
There was no wind in the silent night.
Qiao Qing finished the evening self-study, and it was ten o'clock at night after the day was over.
She carried the backpack in one hand and casually placed it on one shoulder, with the other hand in her trouser pocket, and walked out of the first middle school gate slowly.
Passing by a row of fragrant barbecue stalls, it is a quiet and uninhabited tree-lined path.
The street lamps were in disrepair for a long time, and only a very pale pale light came down.
The surroundings were silent, and the sound of footsteps was particularly clear.
As he walked, Qiao Qing suddenly stopped.
The nostrils moved, and a strong smell of blood rushed to his face.
Just as he was trying to figure out what was going on, his ankle suddenly tightened and something was holding him.
Qiao Qing looked down through the weak light, and a pale hand was tightly clutching her ankle, stained with blood.
No wonder it feels a little sticky, Qiao Qing thought.
He raised his eyes lightly, looked down his arm, and faced an enchanting 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 parted lightly, her voice full of pain, "Save me."
Qiao Qing was expressionless, and her words were cold and cold, "I never do business at a loss, give me a reason to save you."
Jun Yexuan took a breath, as if he didn't expect a girl to be so ruthless, yet she admired people of her own kind.
So throw out the temptation of money, "One hundred million."
After his words fell, Qiao Qing did not make a sound or take action.
Jun Yexuan thought to himself, is she too little?
Think about it too, how could his life be worth only 100 million?
Just as he was about to increase the price, he heard Qiao Qing's cold voice from above his head, "I'm not short of money."
Jun Yexuan was completely shocked, and he also felt that there were such people in Liangcheng, and he became interested for a while.
The wound on his chest was still bleeding, and his life was in danger at any time, but his face was calm.
The corners of his lips evoked a wicked and coquettish smile, "How about a promise with your body?"
When Qiao Qing heard the words, her face still did not loosen at all, and she seemed to have run out of patience.
"No way."
Leaving such a sentence, Qiao Qing lifted his foot to break free from his restraint and left without any hesitation.
Jun Yexuan: "..."
He thought that his heart was cold enough and cruel enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone no less than him.
Are you going to die here today? Jun Yexuan thought mockingly.
At the same time, the obsession that somehow arises, if he survives, he must meet this cold-blooded girl again.
When his consciousness was hazy, a footstep sounded from far to near, and then a pair of soft and boneless hands lifted him up.
Looking at Qiao Qing who went and returned, Jun Yexuan's lips curved into a happy arc, and he passed out in her arms with peace of mind.
The warm breath gushed on the side of his neck, Qiao Qing frowned, pushed his head away with one hand, and supported him with the other and walked forward.
Not long after walking, Qiao Qing stopped again.
The eardrums stirred a few times, and five people dressed in black rushed out from all sides to block in front, each with a chilling air.
Qiao Qing thought with a headache, she really saved a trouble.
Peng Yue, the man in black at the head, looked at Qiao Qing and said, "Little boy, put people down, and I can save your life."
Hearing this, Qiao Qing sighed and glanced at Jun Yexuan meaningfully, "You are targeting him this time?"
Peng Yue: "It has nothing to do with you."
Qiao Qing shook his head, "When people are in my hands, I can't help you."
Peng Yue seemed to have heard a joke and smiled contemptuously, "There is no one in this world that we want to kill, but can't kill!"
Qiao Qing blew a strand of hair in front of her forehead, "It's a coincidence, there is no one in this world that I want to save, but can't save!"