1133 I just want to go home
Leng Kuang shrugged his shoulders and said in a mocking tone, â âArenât you very capable? You can even find help right under my nose. Since youâre so capable, Iâm sure you can open the door under my nose!â
Chu Qingâs attitude suddenly softened. âYou know everything.â
leng kuangâs face was facing away from the light of the street lamp. his entire body was shrouded in the shadows.
I was almost fooled by you. I saw you wandering around the White Apple Square for so long, and I thought you liked it there, so I was going to give you a surprise there. I didnât expect to see a mark on the statue. At first, I thought I was just imagining things, but I didnât expect to see someone, and it was your Savior, Michael! He tilted his head and smiled at Chu Qing. That smile made Chu Qingâs hair stand on end.
Chu Qingâs heart instantly sank.
As expected, he knew everything.
She pursed her lips for a while before squeezing out a sentence, â everything is just a coincidence, just a coincidence.
coincidence. I also thought it was a coincidence, so I pretended not to know anything. But meeting your friend made me have to admit that it was not a coincidence. If it was a coincidence, why didnât you want to leave Lyon with me earlier? why? â Leng Kuang asked in a murderous tone.
chu qing knew that no matter how she quibbled or retorted, it would be useless.
She bit her lip, her voice full of grievance. âI just want to go home, I just want to go home Yingluo.â
Leng Kuangâs eyes were filled with a sinister and cold light. His expression was frighteningly dark.âDid I say that I wouldnât bring you home?â
âYouâve already told my family that Iâm dead. How do you think Iâm going to go home?â Chu Qingâs eyes reddened from her grievance. She turned her head to look out the window and said nothing.
Leng Kuang reached out and lifted her delicate chin. His eyes were as dark as ink and as deep as the sea.âIf I let you go home, will you agree to be with me?â she asked.
Chu Qing tried her best to ignore the masculine scent that surrounded her.
She pursed her lips for a while before squeezing out four words, â âI donât know!â
There was a hint of coldness and unfamiliarity in that hesitation. Her gaze was guarded and distant, afraid that he would trick her into testing her.
How could he not know what she was thinking?
âYouâre lying to me again.â He wiped her lower lip with the pad of his finger, then fiercely pulled back his hand.
At the same time, he turned his head away, ignoring the fact that Chu Qing was still looking at him. He looked out of the window and did not look at Chu Qing again before he stopped the car.
In the Northwest of Lyon, there were many warehouses with complete facilities. It was a place where good and bad people mixed together, and it could be said to be a dense place for commodity trading in Lyon.
In recent years, there were often large-scale gang fights here, and occasionally, there would be small-scale fights.
Gradually, it almost became a place where the underworld gangs hoarded their goods, and it also became a famous violent Street in France.
If someone was killed here, as long as they were not a government official, almost no one would care.
Unit 7 was like a huge dark box. There was a small window at the top. Light could enter through the window, but it seemed like air could not enter.
Walking into this huge and sealed warehouse was like walking into a coffin that could suffocate people to death!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
chu qing looked through the dim light and saw that there were about ten tall and fierce men in the warehouse. they were in a circle, and michael was in the middle!