"I don't deserve it"!

She is a killer, a devil with blood on her hands. Why does she get shelter from others,

Chu Mufeng's love, she can't stand

She got up and left

After school, Gong QingHan went back to the villa to pick up the car and left the villa area

In the northern suburb, halfway up the mountain, Gong QingHan sat beside the tombstone with his head against the cold tombstone,

The sky was gray, the breeze lifted her hair, and the atmosphere was unspeakably depressed

She just sat there quietly, motionless

A slender figure came closer and closer: "cold, why don't you come home?"

Gong QingHan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ji Qianmo in front of him. Home? Oh!

Ji Qianmo took the first two steps and sat down beside her: "what's the matter, I'm in a bad mood"?

"No"! Gong QingHan sat up straight and looked at the dead tombstone

"How did you know I was here"!

She just wanted to come here to see her grandfather and parents. She didn't want to disturb others or see anyone. She specially parked the car far away

"Oh, you forget, this is Ji Jia's villa area. The monitoring within 500 meters belongs to Ji Jia's custody."

I see. She forgot about it

"Herb and grandpa have always missed you"! Me too. I've always wanted to see you again

Gong QingHan moved his lips and didn't speak

They sat quietly for a long time, and Ji Qianmo hesitated:

"It's cold. Why don't you transfer to Bohai? We'll have a partner in school in the future. Bohai's teaching is no worse than Shengying"

Gong QingHan's eyes, go to Bohai? Thinking of what happened with Nangong Lingtian these days, maybe... Going to the Expo will be more straightforward,

She doesn't want to hurt them anymore... But why is she so unwilling

"I... I'll think about it"

"Really? Great. I'll wait for your news."

"Are you going back to meet grandpa and them?"

"No, I have class tomorrow. I have to go back early."

"OK"

…………

"Pa, Pa"!

Feng Ke was dressed in a white Taekwondo suit. His petite figure was vivid and kicked on the stake in front of him,

One kick is harder than the other, and the instep is red. It seems to be venting your emotions. A black belt around your waist exudes the smell of the strong

"Hey, what's the matter with you, little elder martial sister"?

Not far away, a girl in the same Taekwondo dress pressed her legs and asked the girl next to her

"Who knows, I guess, it must be related to the palace QingHan"! The girl next to me looked at Feng Kexin, who was cruel, and made a poor apology

"What does this have to do with palace QingHan"?

"You're stupid. Can't you see that the four young boys are interested in Gong QingHan? Of course, young master Jingcheng is no exception. Can she not be angry when Gong QingHan robbed her fiance?"

"Ah"!

As soon as the girl finished, she was hit by a mineral water bottle on her head

"What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Jingcheng won't like her. Dare you say I'll tear your mouth again"!

Feng Kexin put his hands in his waist and looked at the two girls angrily. His little face turned red

"Yes, yes, Miss Feng. I'm sorry. You have a lot of adults. Let me go. I promise I won't talk nonsense again."

"Hum"! Feng Kexin's eyes are angry. No wonder brother Jingcheng is always hiding from her. Gong QingHan, wait for me

Feng Kexin put on his shoes and rushed out of the Taekwondo Club

"Go, go, go, there's a good play"

Feng Kexin ran to the teaching building of senior three and just saw Gong QingHan going downstairs to go home from school

She stretched out her hands and stopped Gong QingHan: "Gong QingHan"!

Gong QingHan didn't look at her, so he bypassed her and Feng Kexin ran to Gong QingHan again to stop her:

"Gong QingHan, I want to compete with you"!

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