The man reached out and supported her.
Are you alright?
"No." Rong Shang glanced at him coldly and pushed him away.
But I felt something was off.
When I touched my forehead again, it was very hot.
She seems to have a fever.
"Let me take you home."
My hand just touched the car door.
The man behind her caught up and tried to take the car keys from her hand.
Rong Chang dodged to the side, her body swaying slightly.
Take a deep breath.
Once she had regained her footing, Rong Shang put her hands into her pockets.
"Need not."
She got on the bus.
The man's intense gaze was fixed on her, and Rong Shang knew it, but she didn't turn around to look.
When you insert the car key and are about to start the car...
A hand suddenly pressed against the car window.
At that moment, the man's devilishly handsome face appeared outside.
Red eyes stared at her, their light gleaming.
One second, two seconds, three seconds passed, and then he suddenly called her name.
"Sheng Chang'an".
Rong Chang did not react.
She started the car immediately.
But little did they expect that the moment the car drove off...
The man had already jumped in through the window.
A loud bang.
He went straight to sit in the passenger seat next to her.
Rong Shang frowned when she heard the sound.
As soon as the man's hand covered her, a sharp squeak sounded.
She immediately stepped on the brakes.
Turn around.
Rong Shang looked at him coldly and said in a chilling voice, "Do you want to die?"
The man didn't speak, "..."
He stared at her intently, his gaze burning with passion.
"Sheng Chang'an, can we please stop making a scene?"
He doesn't like things the way they are now at all.
Rong Shang stared at him for a few seconds.
He laughed.
My temples were still throbbing at the time.
Rong Shang raised her hand and pinched the space between her eyebrows.
He leaned back.
Close your eyes.
She was calm.
An unusual calm.
Feng Jue had no idea what she was thinking.
I'm panicking.
"Sheng Chang'an".
"Wind Duke".
She called his name softly.
Feng Jue immediately held his breath.
"You're right, I said it. We can find you by seeing the Blood Spirit Orb."
Feng Jue's eyes flashed, his expression softening.
"But……"
She suddenly changed the subject.
Feng Jue frowned.
I have a rough idea of what she's going to say next.
I don't want to hear her say any more of those hurtful things.
Feng Jue lowered his head.
Looking at the necklace around her neck.
For a long while, she didn't say a word.
Feng Jue raised his hand and pulled the necklace off.
He reached out and handed the Blood Spirit Orb to her.
At that moment, Rong Shang's gaze froze as she looked at the Blood Spirit Orb that had suddenly appeared in front of her.
He turned his head to look at her, a half-smile playing on his lips.
Are you trying to give this back to me?
Does it also mean that they will go their separate ways from now on?
His expression darkened, and Rong Shang nodded, about to accept the gift, when he suddenly clenched his hand.
"I can't get it," Rong Shang raised an eyebrow.
"What's the meaning?"
"I just wanted to tell you that I've kept it very well over the years."
He took the necklace back.
He was playing with it in his hands.
"I know we have to take different paths."
"You can protect your home, or you can abandon the promise between us."
"But now, I want to tell you that between you and the family honor, I have chosen you."
"!!!"
shock.
Rong Shang looked at him and her pupils dilated slightly.
"You mean..."
"I assure you, I will never again lay a finger on a human being."
As for them, that's beyond his control.
It's a mess.
He suddenly had this thought.
Rong Shang felt very confused.
Shouldn't we be happy?
But now that Sheng Linfeng is dead, she always feels that if she were still with Feng Jue...
That seems a bit unfair.
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