Chapter 476 Chi Mu, My Little Fan (3)

"Use all your manpower to investigate!" Sheng Chimu roared angrily.

"Yes, young master, I'll check right away." Jiang Quan scrambled and fled.

Jiang Quan was scared to death in his heart, but he was also worried to death in his heart.

I hope that Miss Xiaofan will not have any accidents. After all, thinking about what happened in the small town of Seul in Paris, Jiang Quan is still afraid for a while.

Slaughter a city for one person.

There is no doubt that the young master can do it.
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Under the bridge hole.

You Zhaoxi was still asleep because of a high fever.

She curled her legs, and the corners of her mouth were whispering:
"Damn you all..."

"Don't kill my people, don't..."

"I will kill you and be buried with my people!"

She fell into a nightmare and couldn't wake up.

In that dream, a raging fire was burning, and there were corpses everywhere...

And she was covered in blood, and she could only watch those corpses in front of her eyes, but she couldn't do anything.

Not long after, she collapsed exhausted, her last pleading disappeared, and only boundless hatred swept across her eyes.

"Huyan Youqian, have you forgotten your responsibility? Have you forgotten your identity?"

"Huyan Youhua, it's time to wake up, all your people are waiting for you to go back, your mission has not been completed, you should go back..."

"Huyan Youku, wake up..."

"Little Kukura, take good care of Xueyu Pingyuan from now on."

"Little Kuma, Xueyu Pingyuan will depend on you from now on, you have to protect it well."

Waking up from the nightmare, You Zhaoxi suddenly opened his eyes.

"I'm not..." The corners of her mouth froze suddenly before she could say the rest.

What is she not?
Why would she have such a dream?Where is the place that appeared in the nightmare?Who kept talking to her in the dream?
There are too many whys, and You Zhaoxi has fallen into an endless loop.

She clutched her aching head, looking around with blurred vision.

At this time, a homeless man with a pack of hot steamed buns limped and rustled into the bridge hole.

The homeless man discovered You Chaoxi's existence, and muttered to himself: "It rained so much last night, yet there are still people who dare to squat in the bridge hole."

You Chaoxi: Can you stop pricking your heart!
After finishing speaking, he glanced at You Zhaoxi, and finally handed the hot steamed bun to You Zhaoxi, "Only take one."

You Zhaoxi was startled, and saw the homeless man clearly.

The hair is like fried dough sticks, all in tatters, dirty and dirty.But the only thing he is better than himself is that he has a good spirit.

You Zhaoxi was cold all night, and started to have a fever the next day, his head was groggy, and he didn't have any energy at all.

"Do you want to eat or not?" the homeless man asked again.

You Zhaoxi shook his head, "Thank you, I'm not hungry."

She doesn't want to eat at all now and just wants to sleep all the time.

Wandering took back the steamed bun with a swipe, lowered his head and ate it with big mouthfuls.

While eating, he said vaguely: "It's more pitiful than me."

You Zhaoxi: "..."

A homeless girl who can't eat is more pitiful than him.

You Zhaoxi laughed at himself, and then asked, "Do you... know where this is?"

"The imperial capital."

"No, I'm asking, where is this place?" You Zhaoxi asked weakly.

"The bridge hole of the overpass." The homeless man continued to bite the steamed bun.

You Zhaoxi was speechless, and finally had no choice but to say thank you, and then forced herself to stand up.

(End of this chapter)

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