The doomsday big shot from the Xuanmen sect caught the last train for transmigration, becoming the fake daughter in an abusive novel. At the start, she evaded various ill-intentioned individuals on...
0.03 seconds after Qi Yin fired the gun, Qu Jian'er demonstrated what it means to extinguish a laser with bare hands.
Qu Jian'er is now in the persona of Lady Blood Red, so she didn't explain much, only saying, "I meant no harm."
Qi Yin became even more vigilant, and he tried to rescue the person from Qu Jian'er's grasp: "Bad people never admit they are bad."
He has now confirmed it.
The person in front of me is also the kind of person who is unscientific.
Having undergone professional training, he didn't have time to think much, and assumed an attack stance, but before he could get close...
Qu Jian'er quickly channeled some spiritual energy into Zuo Chen.
To Qi Yin's astonishment, Zuo Chen's mental power was suppressed, and he stopped going berserk.
Qu Jian'er carried the person on her back, jumped out of the window, and ran away.
Qi Yin grabbed his gun and hurriedly followed. After jumping down, he realized that he was thousands of meters in the air.
He was flailing his arms and legs, trying to get his hovercar back, when he discovered that the car had been overturned by the people who had caught up with him.
And he fell even faster.
Qi Yin resignedly closed his eyes.
He felt deeply guilty towards Zuo Chen and his family.
He also lamented that he died young before he even knew what his future wife would look like.
Then I discovered...
He no longer felt the sensation of falling.
Open your eyes.
He saw a man with bloodshot eyes pick him up and run away, under the watchful eye of a crow.
Qi Yin naturally refused to accept his fate. Just as he was about to resist, he was violently knocked unconscious by the other party.
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Zuo Chen slowly woke up.
He still remembered the scene before he fainted; he smelled a familiar scent on that person.
That's a flavor unique to Qu Jian'er.
Zuo Chen felt he was delusional; there was no way he could have met Qu Jian'er at this time.
The scene last night was too terrifying; his mental strength suddenly underwent a change for some unknown reason.
It was as if someone, from a distance of tens of thousands of miles away, had launched a mental attack on him.
I will not dwell on it anymore.
He found himself lying in a hotel, with the person who had saved him the night before sitting on a sofa not far from him.
A playful thought rose in Qu Jian'er's heart; she really wanted to use this other identity to get along well with people.
I looked up.
An indescribable coldness shone in Zuo Chen's eyes.
Perhaps because he was used to looking down on people from a superior position, even a casual glance from him carried an incredibly terrifying majesty.
Qu Jian'er swallowed her surprise.
Having known each other for so long, she had never seen such a powerful side of Zuo Chen.
At this moment, Zuo Chen was clearly so weak that he was vulnerable, yet so strong that no one dared to make a move.
Qu Jian'er put away her playful mood and said, "Good morning."
Zuo Chen paused.
Despite the unfamiliar face and voice, he still felt a sense of familiarity in the person in front of him.
This is so strange.
Qu Jian'er couldn't use her identity to hand the beaded bracelet on her wrist to Zuo Chen, and she was in a dilemma.
Zuo Chen looked around.
They discovered there were no listening devices here, and that Qu Jian'er showed no ill intent.
He was slightly relieved.
She slowly lifted the blanket.
Regardless of whether Qu Jian'er was a "passerby" deliberately sent to him based on his preferences for making friends.
He always expresses his gratitude in a solemn manner.
When standing up.
He then realized that his clothes had become tattered and worn due to the surge of his mental energy the previous night.
A simple movement while standing up shattered his shirt, and it looked like his pants were about to fall as well.
Zuo Chen quickly returned to bed.
Qu Jian'er bit her lower lip, unable to resist swallowing hard, and sighed deeply.
When Zuo Chen looked over.
Qu Jian'er said seriously, "As the ancients said, 'A belly full of poetry and books naturally exudes elegance.' I not only know that you are well-read, but I also know that you are 'abundant' in your belly."
Zuo Chen didn't understand for a moment.
He looked puzzled.
Qu Jian'er slurped, "You're praising my abs!"
Zuo Chen didn't know whether to blush or turn pale. Based on his past behavior and habits, anyone who treated him frivolously was destined to be reborn immediately.
The thought that the person in front of him might be Qu Jian'er made him unable to be angry; on the contrary, he felt somewhat helpless.
soon.
He noticed a small habit that Qu Jian'er might have in the person in front of him.
When thinking.
His fingers unconsciously tapped on something nearby.
Seeing this scene.
Zuo Chen's gaze gradually deepened, becoming intriguing, as if he were dissecting something extraordinary.
If Qu Jian'er didn't reminisce about her abs at this moment, she would raise her head and meet Zuo Chen's eyes.
You would see that his eyes seemed to be filled with a black dust storm, carrying the threat of a fatal blow.
It was everywhere.
It seemed as if it wanted to devour her.
At this moment, Qu Jian'er was unaware that Zuo Chen had already exposed a small part of her true identity.
She was lamenting how rare abs were, and realized she should keep her mini camera on all the time.
But they forgot to ask themselves.
Why do this?
Zuo Chen is not yet certain that Qu Jian'er is indeed Qu Jian'er, and he intends to test her again.
Prior to this.
He pulled the blanket up tighter.
Do not let your wealth or abundance be exposed.
Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes: "Thank you for saving me. I wonder if a reward of 10 million would meet my standards?"
Qu Jian'er's hand trembled, and her voice changed: "I'm not the kind of person who likes money."
Lady Blood Red is rich and capable.
I won't bow down for a mere ten million.
She gripped the small floral teacup in her hand, trying her best not to break character.
Zuo Chen's suspicions deepened. He looked at the man with a half-smile and said, "You are truly a role model for the world. Then I would like to trouble you to help me get a set of clothes."
Qu Jian'er subconsciously stood up, then stopped, and saw Zuo Chen's smile.
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