Queen's Purpose

Chapter 568 You've Been With Her For A Fucking Month, And You're Still Taking Care Of Our Matters?

Listening to his hoarse voice, Xia Fanyin felt her heart pricked densely with needles, "I won't force you, you can do whatever you want, I just tell you the truth—otherwise, if you avenge your mistake, you will really die." Can you feel at ease?"

Quan Qingjiu stared at her relentlessly, his pupils were blackened by splashed ink.

The sword in his hand was clenched tighter and tighter, and his knuckles were covered with white bones.

No one knew what he was thinking, the surrounding air seemed to be chilled by the wind, frost, ice and snow outside the door.

Xia Fanyin was not afraid of what he would do to her, but she was afraid that he would go his own way, and he would blame Xiaodouzi for all of this.

Fortunately——

After a long period of stalemate, his hand holding the sword finally showed signs of loosening.

Luo Yanbai breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately tore off a piece of cloth to wrap Xia Fanyin's hand, "Xiaoqi, you..."

"I told you not to touch her!"

The sword that the man was about to put down with great difficulty suddenly pointed at him again, the anger in his eyes was overturned again, Luo Yanbai looked at this psychopath in shock, "I grew up with my junior sister, and you fucked with her After a few months, you still take care of our affairs?"

The frost on Quan Qingjiu's face was even worse.

Growing up together?
Probably because in his cognition, he has always regarded Murong Yu as someone she grew up with, and he has gotten used to the dislike for so long, and she has "forgotten" the past, so he reluctantly doesn't care about Murong Yu.

But now, there is a new thing that she still remembers, that she really grew up with.

Quan Qingjiu's finally weakened anger filled his chest again, he pulled his lips coldly, and sneered contemptuously, "I don't care about your relationship in the past, since she is not her in the previous life now, then it has nothing to do with you."

Luo Yanbai, "..."

He handed the torn-off piece to Xia Fanyin, frowned and reprimanded, "You wrap it yourself. Next time, don't be so impulsive. If you block it, you have to hold the sword with your hand. I really think I have rough skin and thick flesh." You are not afraid of pain, are you?"

Xia Fanyin gave him a hard look, "Who is the impulsive person? If I hadn't arrived in time, you really wanted to die?"

Luo Yanbai did have youthful and frivolous energy, but he didn't really act impulsively.

Stealing things is not an aboveboard thing, let alone killing others because you want to save your relatives.

Although Quan Qingjiu was ruthless, he was right, a life is worth a life.

Since it was his mother who saved him back then, he naturally couldn't let Xiao Qi bear this life debt.

Quan Qingjiu looked at them talking to each other, each other seemed to have a bad tone, but they clearly cared about each other.

His face sank again, he threw the sword in his hand, suddenly pulled her towards him, and hugged her horizontally.

The whole process took only a moment, and when Luo Yanbai realized it, the two people in front of him had already walked outside the door.

"Fuck me..."

He looked at their backs and cursed secretly.

…………

Quan Qingjiu walked her into the snow with her in his arms, and only for a moment, then turned around and turned back, standing next to the umbrella that she had discarded casually.

"pick it up."

The low and cold voice was tense with imperceptible anger.

Xia Fanyin paused for a moment, and silently picked up the umbrella when the man hugged her and leaned over.

"Hold on."

Another cold word.

Xia Fanyin glanced at him, and slowly propped up the umbrella with her uninjured hand.

(End of this chapter)