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Chapter 984 Jiang Musheng, I am not 77, I am Luozheng.

Chapter 984 Jiang Musheng, I am not Qiqi, I am Luozheng.

The night was silent, the first snow had arrived, and the surrounding area was bitingly cold.

On the wide road, Jiang Qiqi drove quickly towards the palace where the Jun family was located.

During this process, she first made a call to tell King her whereabouts, so that he didn't have to worry, let alone send someone out to look for it!

Even so, King asked again and again whether Bao Hancheng had done her any harm, Jiang Qiqi answered patiently one by one.

In the end, after repeated persuasion, King finally stopped being so persistent and came to pick her up in person.

Of course, he also urged her to go home earlier.

Family?
Jiang Qiqi read this strange word, it was Luozheng's Luo family, it was never hers!
Besides, it was Gu Changye who kept calling, but Jiang Qiqi never answered.

However, King already knew that he was safe, and Gu Changye also knew... As for this person, it has nothing to do with him, so she doesn't need to keep getting involved.

The rest, Luo Qiyuan, called to ask about his situation and worried about his situation.

In addition to these, he also told himself that someone was looking for him, it seemed that he was his classmate, and he looked in a hurry.

The so-called classmates, of course, are only Jiang Musheng, not others.

Her little brother is also considered a smart person. If he didn't get a response here, he looked for some whereabouts from another place.

Staring at the front, white snow kept falling, and Jiang Qiqi's butterfly-like eyelashes drooped, no one could guess what she was thinking.

Because, even she herself is not sure what she thinks.

Driving through a road, and finally approaching the palace slowly.

From a distance, I saw a figure standing under the street lamp, shrinking into a silhouette, hazy and unclear.

If it wasn't for his excellent eyesight, Jiang Qiqi couldn't be sure that it was the shadow of a person.

Now, it was snowing, but there was a person who stopped around the royal palace so abruptly.

A little further ahead is the restricted area of ​​the royal palace, where ordinary people cannot enter... Obviously, this figure is waiting for someone, more generally speaking.

Jiang Qiqi had a premonition that the man was waiting for her.

Thinking of this, the car continued to drive forward, and the distance got closer and closer, and the silhouette of the figure became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, the man tilted his head inadvertently, his face was clearly exposed in front of him, a picture-like face, wearing a pair of glasses, covering some of the light.

The young man looked solemn, wearing a windbreaker, just standing in the middle of the first snow without even holding an umbrella.

For a moment, Jiang Qiqi was in a trance, feeling as if he had passed away.

But in fact, it was only a few months since the first meeting.

Finally, the car passed the young man for a moment, slowed down slowly, and stopped in front of the young man.

What was the young man waiting for? Looking at the parked car, he was a little stunned.

Then, the car window fell slowly, revealing the delicate profile of a young girl, sitting in the driver's seat.

"Seven seven..."

Concentrating deeply on the girl, Jiang Musheng called out, with indescribable urgency, longing, and worry.

However, the girl turned her head to look, and frowned slightly: "Qiqi? Squad leader, I'm not Qiqi, I'm Luozheng."

Just one sentence, all of a sudden forced the young man to stop.

His eyes quickly darkened, as if they lost their light and became colorless: "Student Luo?"

Trying to call, Jiang Musheng's heart sank, feeling bitterness spreading quietly.

Qi Qi came out for a trip, but she didn't want to see her again, so she just went back?
(End of this chapter)

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