Chapter 43 You're a Little Heartless, You Don't Have Any Regrets About Me?

Jingmen.

Qi Feng stood behind Feng Hen, not daring to breathe.

Ever since Lang Yin sent the ring, he felt that the sect master was raging with an icy aura within three feet of his body.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Hen finally couldn't help but say, "I really underestimate him, I only suffered a little loss during the day, and at night I will be a force, Qi Feng."

Qi Feng cupped his hands: "My subordinates are here."

"Send a letter to the capital and let Lu Yun use the whole city to help Jun Sanshao."

Qi Feng secretly sighed at the black belly of his clan master, and thought about when the grievances will be repaid.

In the end, I could only sigh in my heart, Miss Qiao was the knot that couldn't be untied.

"Yes."

The next day, after breakfast, Qiao Qing went to school as usual, while Jun Yexuan and Mu Jingheng discussed matters in the room.

In the afternoon, a figure suddenly came in outside the window.

Chi Yang walked up to Jun Yexuan and reported, "Young master, the net has been set up, it's time for you to return to Beijing."

Jun Yexuan lifted his eyelids, and his eyes were full of oppression, "What's going on?"

"That's right." Mu Jingheng said, "I'm thinking that it will take three days at the earliest, why is it earlier?"

Chi Yang was sweating coldly on his forehead pressed by Jun Yexuan's aura, "Last night Jingmen's forces in Kyoto all intervened and pushed him."

Mu Jingheng was taken aback, "Third brother, why is Fenghen helping you? Didn't you understand your grievances last time?"

Jun Yexuan didn't answer him, but his face became colder.

"The third brother, can we leave?" Mu Jingheng asked cautiously again.

"Let's go," Jun Yexuan told Chi Yang, "Go get ready, we'll leave tonight."

Chi Yang: "Yes."

Mu Jingheng looked at Jun Yexuan's face and asked tentatively, "Third brother, after we leave, won't we come to Liangcheng again?"

Jun Yexuan remembered what he didn't say last night and closed his eyes.

Mu Jingheng felt a chill in his heart and wanted to ask, didn't you say you want to be a son-in-law? Are you really willing to be that girl Qiao Qing?

Zhang Mou was stunned, unable to utter a word, he got up with mixed feelings and said, "I'm going to say goodbye to Auntie."

"Wait." Jun Yexuan stopped him.

Mu Jingheng turned to look at Jun Yexuan.

Jun Yexuan: "Go get a high-level photographer here."

Mu Jingheng blinked and asked with a smirk, "Third brother, what are you doing?"

Jun Yexuan saw the ridicule in his eyes, his phoenix eyes narrowed, "Are you courting death?"

Mu Jingheng hurriedly ducked to the door, and he said again, not afraid of death, "I know, if you want to find a high-level photographer, it is best to take the third brother, you are handsome and suave, and let Qiao Qing see it. The kind that can make a nympho, right?"

He responded with a pillow, and a "Go!"

After school, when Qiao Qing returned home, she found that Jun Yexuan was looking at her wrongly.

To be precise, he never took his eyes off her.

When she had eaten and walked into the study, Jun Yexuan also followed.

Qiao Qing stopped, turned her head and asked, "Are you okay?"

Jun Yexuan stared at her closely for a long time before he said, "I'm leaving."

Qiao Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Oh, goodbye, by the way, don't forget to take your brother with you."

Jun Yexuan: "..."

I struggled for a long time, but I didn't expect this person to be so handsome.

Jun Yexuan only felt uneasy for a while, "You little conscience, you don't want me at all?"

Qiao Qing looked inexplicable, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Jun Yexuan: "..."

Even if he was half-dead from anger, Jun Yexuan still stretched out his hand behind his back and shoved a stack of photos into her hand.

"When I'm away, look at my photos more, if you come back and find that you forgot me..."

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