Chapter 22

After thanking her, Yan Qing quickened her pace, and after a while, she saw the cutie.

The little cutie also saw Yan Qing who was found along the road, and waved at her, Yan Qing's complexion was not good, "Why don't you tell the adults when you go out, the human traffickers are very rampant now, and who is this?"

Yan Qing glanced at the young man squatting on the ground.

"What is a human trafficker? The God of the Mountain is not easy to mess with. This is She Ying. The lovely me came out of my house because of him."

Cutie saw that Yan Qing was unhappy, and quickly pointed out the culprit.

"She Ying, I seem to have heard of it somewhere..."

Yan Qing also squatted on the ground, raised his eyebrows and looked at the so-called She Ying. He was wearing a black T-shirt with ripped jeans comparable to Brother Sharp's. His hair had more than three colors, red, purple, yellow, and his bangs were long. He has already covered his eyes—what a country noble boy.

"She Ying, born in the prehistoric times, has the same life as the heaven and the earth, hidden behind the light, can coexist with any monsters and mortals..."

"It sounds quite powerful." Yan Qing praised.

Cutie let out a disdainful air from her nose, "That paragraph means that She Ying is a kind of thing that hides in other people's shadows but has no attack power and will never die."

"You can only hide in the shadows, but you don't have any magic power?"

"Yes, it is a very useless thing."

It seems to be created by innocent people. In the prehistoric era when powerful gods, monsters, and mortals coexisted all over the sky, watching them cover up the sky and overwhelm the earth, fighting and fighting. The She Ying clan who was also born in the prehistoric world has no attack power. They can enter the shadow of any monster, but only limited to this. Their physical strength is similar to that of ordinary people, and they have no spells. They can even be dragged out of the shadow when encountering high-strength monsters.

But who would bother to do such a big demon, as dispensable as a parasite.

"It's not very useless..."

The young man pleaded in a low voice.

"At least in so many wars, our family has managed to survive until now by hiding in the shadows..."

Cutie choked, "It's because other races are too lazy to care about you."

The noble youth immediately immersed himself in drawing circles silently.

Yan Qing thinks that their type obviously does not belong to the main attack force, but belongs to the role of auxiliary attack, but it is really useless.

"Then what did you catch someone for?"

"I saw him hiding in the shadow of a human and trying to steal something!"

Steal?This is quite convenient.

When the young man heard it, he fell to the ground, "I was wrong, sir! Woohoo, I don't dare anymore! I dare not steal again, and I promise to be a monster again. The villain is also forced by life, sir, hurry up!" I can’t get rid of the pot, woo woo woo!”

There were so many people with mixed eyes. A young man of seventeen or eighteen fell to the ground and cried miserably to them. People who didn't know thought something was wrong. Yan Qing stopped him, "Okay, okay, don't beg Come on, go back now."

"Thank you, Master Ancestor." The young man hurriedly got up, weeping with gratitude.

I saw him slipping into the shadow of a person walking by, and he merged with the shadow of the other person in a blink of an eye like a liquefied person, without a trace of strangeness.

"Tsk tsk, why don't you steal a bank with such a good skill."

"Banks are guarded by Pixiu, he can't get in, turn...Cousin, why did you let him go, why don't you let me tear him apart with one claw, he's still a monster anyway."

Yan Qing knocked his head with his hand, and the little cutie covered her forehead with an ouch, "Did Nuwa allow you to kill at will? Life is karma, why should you kill others at will if they survived hard? "

"The victor is respected, the weak will prey on the strong..."

"You lack his weak flesh?"

"I don't like eating things that are not nutritious."

"So give him to the monsters who need it." Yan Qing patted the little cutie on the head. Ten thousand years ago, the world had no moral constraints, and it obeyed the creed that the strong are respected, and life was worthless.

There seems to be something wrong with giving him up to the monsters who need it...

Cutie still nodded obediently, but She Ying didn't need to be entangled for a long time.

That young man has his own destiny.

Recently, Yan Qing has been consulting lawyers on the issue of marital property: If the man deliberately concealed the fact that the woman embezzled the woman's property before marriage, can the woman get back the property after divorce?

The lawyer replied in the affirmative: as long as there is evidence.

The crux of the problem is that Yan Qing has no evidence.

Unless Shang Dong voluntarily admits that he privately used the money Yan Qing's father gave her, how can she use her family's one-sided words to get the money back.

Originally, Yan Qing was not so anxious to punish Shang Dong, a scumbag, but today Shang Dong harassed her intentionally or unintentionally, revealing that he wanted to reunite with her. Yan Qing didn't know what happened to Xu Ziyu and Shang Dong, but she didn't want to. See trash.

Since he wants to gain a sense of presence, it's no wonder she acted first.

Looking at the content of the text message Shangdong sent her: I admit that I have never forgotten you. I found that the only person I love in my heart is you. Forgive me, Qingqing, I love you and I am willing to do anything for you.

Yan Qing returned: Really?
This was Yan Qing's first reply to his text message, and Shang Dong replied excitedly: Of course, it's truer than gold!
After reading the text message, Yan Qing raised the corners of her lips and put the phone aside and ignored him.

Shang Dong is not an idiot, if she forgives him right away, Shang Dong will definitely be suspicious.

Let him dry first, then scratch him, making him feel itchy and unattainable, so that when Yan Qing beckons, he will crawl over.

Except for Shangdong, Yi Qingchou was quiet during this time, he didn't wait for her downstairs or pick her up from school, and disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

It was a little fresh meat who contacted her.

The handsome young man Xiao Bei met at the party last time actually added her Penguin account, and the note sent was his name: Qiu Yunjiu.

The name is interesting.

The time she had been waiting for came two weeks later.

Shang Dong persevered in sending her good night every night, I love you, and tried his best to portray himself as a prodigal son who would never change his money, determined to clean himself up, but in Yan Qing's eyes, he looked like he grew out of the ditch. Not clean anymore.

When Shang Dong thought that his forgiveness was far away, Yan Qing sent him a text message: Let's meet tonight, nine o'clock, XX place.

Seeing this text message, Shang Dong almost jumped up for joy, and hurriedly cleaned up inside and out, sprayed on men's perfume, and put on a bow tie. For this meeting, he only needs to succeed and not fail. How long did he wait for it? Ye Qing loose mouth ah.

After the divorce, he started to have a good relationship with Xu Ziyu. The woman served him well in bed and served him very comfortably, but she was too prodigal. In the past, it was his wife who gave him money so there was no such thing as a waste of money.

Thinking of Yan Qing's family background... He decided to win Yan Qing's heart back. In order to get forgiveness, he also wanted to add Yan Qing's name on the real estate certificate as a bargaining chip. As for Xu Ziyu and the child in her belly for several months... He is willing to pay alimony, and the child belongs to her!
(End of this chapter)

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