Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

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However, it was really a stranger like a different person.

In the five or six years since he left, almost every night, he couldn't help but think that on such a beautiful evening, he once made a promise from the bottom of his heart to an innocent girl. promise.

'No matter what happens, I will never leave you alone'[

The words of the oath are still in my ears.

After all, he broke his vow to her and left sadly.

Xia Qing, do you hate me?Because there is no farewell, disappear from your world.

But you know what?If it doesn't disappear, the only choice is to end your life with your own hands, so as to draw a complete end to all grievances and grievances.

He hesitated several times, but in the end he was still reluctant.

Leaving is actually a kind of compromise.

In any case, he couldn't do it.

He once loved a woman named Xia Qing so deeply, even though she lied to him, she has always lied to him.

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The three-meter-high fan was spinning dully, and the turbine made a loud noise, which could be faintly heard from several rooms away.

Xia Qing was startled, she transformed from the fragmented and long dream, she sat upright suddenly, a sharp short knife was added in her slender hand, although it was not much bigger than her palm, the black blade that did not reflect light at all was born Have a depressing feeling.

There is a table, a chair, and a single bed in the room. There is no window, and only the pale fluorescent lamp above the head supports the source of light.

After confirming that there was no threat, she calmly wiped off the sweat that stained her temples, inserted the dagger back into her boots, and cast her cold eyes on a silver-reflecting object placed on the head of the bed.

That is - her gun, the funny and cute bunny shape, making it not at all like a powerful lethal weapon, but more like a delicate art that all girls can't put it down Taste.

She still remembered that after the first shot failed, the gun was confiscated by Jun Qi, and its whereabouts have been unknown since then.

Now, it was lying there quietly, as if it had never left her for a second.

Jun Qi!

Of course he returned the Tutu gun to her.

Hmph, it's really rampant and bold. Isn't he afraid that the next time we meet again, she will continue to pull the trigger on him and use the deadly weapon he returned to take his life? [

Xia Qing smiled coldly, retracted the Tutu Gun bluntly, looked over and over in her palm, narrowed her eyes as clear as a mountain spring, pulled out the dagger with a 'shua', and lightly touched the rabbit's eyes With a tilt, the decorative ruby ​​fell down.

A light red transparent chip, only one-tenth the size of a woman's pinky fingernail, is firmly attached to the back of the gemstone.

Xia Qing unceremoniously cut out the chip with the blade, violently and simply 'picked' off the chip, and installed the gemstone back to its original place, avoiding the little rabbit's fate of becoming a one-eyed hot rabbit.

Putting the Tutu gun close to her body, Xia Qing stared at the chip attached to her fingertip for a long time, "Tracker?"

That's right, she was sure, she would never admit her mistake.

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