Nie Chenyuan was extremely tall, completely covering the petite Qingyun.
Nie Chenyuan looked at the bloodstains on Qingyun's body in surprise: "She was injured like this?"
He glanced down at the school badge on Qingyun's school uniform and raised an eyebrow: "Xuancheng Middle School? You guys got into a fight and the school doesn't care?"
Qingyun had no interest in paying attention to him. He was currently frantically searching his mind for the original owner's memories and information about this world, trying to find something to increase the probability that Lin Yuhao would ignore him.
It's good that he escaped this time. Heaven won't possess the protagonist forever. Right now, he's probably just checking around in different worlds because he suspects he's dead.
With her physical body in the way, Qingyun could easily evade the Heavenly Dao's hasty inspection with a little disguise. However, seeing that the original body was still alive, Lin Yuhao would definitely be surprised, and the Heavenly Dao attached to Lin Yuhao would also be affected, examining him more closely.
Therefore, as long as we avoid Lin Yuhao, we can avoid the will of Heaven.
Her gaze shifted to the coffee table, where she saw the perfume bottles reserved for guests. Qingyun's eyes narrowed, and she reached out and smashed the perfume bottles on the ground.
A rich fragrance immediately filled the air, masking the bloody smell on Qingyun's body.
After doing all this, Qingyun completely huddled on the sofa, her cold eyes fixed on Nie Chenyuan, silently conveying a threat.
At the same time, his slightly cool fingers slipped under the hem of Nie Chenyuan's shirt.
Nie Chenyuan's back muscles twitched twice from the movement. He lowered his eyes and was about to make a joke when he noticed that Qingyun's finger was pressing on his fifth thoracic vertebra.
If Qingyun were to strike that spot with such force, he would be crippled even if he didn't die.
Nie Chenyuan completely suppressed his smile and looked deeply into Qingyun's eyes.
Those eyes were as pure as a clear spring, yet they held a hidden madness. Nie Chenyuan knew that this was not just a threat, but a resolute determination to perish together with his opponent.
Over the past three years, he watched Qingyun gradually blossom into brilliance, and naturally, he couldn't help but be moved. It's likely that only his grandfather, that old fogey, in the Nie family didn't notice.
No, there's one more.
Nie Chenyuan paused as he sorted through the photos, a hint of distress flashing in his eyes. The person he was pursuing seemed completely oblivious to this.
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In the classroom.
As if she had eyes in the back of her head, Qingyun blocked Nie Chenyuan's outstretched arm and chuckled, "What is it this time?"
Nie Chenyuan put his arm around in front of him, his palm open, revealing a miniature robot inside, which looked incredibly delicate. Qingyun had recently become quite interested in mechanical things, so he had to cater to his interests.
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