âI donât want to know.â Luo Qing Chen immediately replied before saying, âIf thereâs nothing else, Iâm hanging up.â
As soon as her voice fell, she didnât wait for Jin Rong Feng to speak as she directly hung up.
For an entire afternoon, she investigated what happened six hundred years ago, which was in the Shang Dynasty.
By coincidence, there was someone called Jin Rong Feng. The ancient books describe him as a handsome and talented youth.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
There was very little information on this Jin Rong Feng. It was only known that he was number one in school at age fifteen, but his family was cut down for an unknown reasonâ¦â¦
âAh, wu, wu, wu, wu, how can it be like this, how can it be like thisâ¦â¦â
When Luo Qing Chen was thinking, there was a restless voice that came from outside. When she opened the door, she saw the auntie from next door anxiously pressing the call elevator button.
Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows and asked, âAuntie, did something happen?â
âMy daughter and granddaughter got into an accident on the highwayâ¦â¦Iâ¦â¦Iâ¦â¦â After saying this, it was like she was completely choked up.
With a tremble in her voice, she kept pacing.
Luo Qing Chen couldnât help thinking of the image she saw last night, the scene of the little girl in the pool of blood. In the end, she couldnât save her.
She didnât know what she should say, but at this time, the best thing should be âdonât worry, itâll be fineââ¦â¦
But she already knew that the little girl would die, so she really couldnât say anything.
âDing dong.â The elevator door slowly opened.
In the end, Luo Qing Chen said, âBe careful on the way, everything will beâ¦â¦â
Before she could finish, her eyes fell onto the person who came out of the elevator.
He was wearing a dark red coat with bright ruby studs in his ears. He had a bottle of red wine in his hand and an evil charming smile on his lips.
Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows and slowly put her hands into her pocket.
Although she didnât know why, she felt that Jin Rong Feng really wanted to shake her hand in the department store that day.
There must be some reason that he had to shake her hand.
âIt seems like your ability from the past hasnât changed.â Jin Rong Feng shook the bottle of red wine in his hand as he walked towards her step by step, âMeeting again after such a long time, how about we have a glass? Oh, right, you shouldnât remember who I am!â
Actually, she was very flustered at this moment. It wasnât because of how strong the other side was, rather she didnât know the grudge between them at all.
âIâm sorry.â She narrowed her eyes and without a single emotion on her face, she calmly said, âI have to go to work tonight, Iâm not free.â
Looking at her phone, it was half past seven. It would take exactly half an hour to get to the library.
Although this wasnât an excuse, this was a legitimate reason.
Jin Rong Feng didnât show any intentions of leaving. He went past her to her house and stopped in front of her door, raising his right hand and the closed door suddenly opened.
Without knowing why, she felt that there was a dangerous feeling in the air.
But she had to be calmer than ever because she didnât have any powers, didnât have the system, didnât have anything to resist the person in front of her.
She was like a god that had fallen to the mortal world. How could the powers of a mortal surpass a spirit, not to mention a six hundred year old vengeful spirit.
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