She knows.
She knew that kind of loneliness, that endless solitude.
She was just a little luckier than him.
but……
As if struck by a thought, a dark glint flashed in Qin Sheng's eyes. She reached out and pushed Fu Jingheng away, saying, "Let's go back."
When Fu Jingheng looked up, all he saw was the girl's receding figure. He rubbed his sore eyes and chuckled to himself.
"Little guy."
*
Qin Sheng didn't return to the banquet hall. After asking the waiter, she went directly up to the second floor via the back stairs and gently knocked on the door of a room.
A few seconds later, the door opened.
Qin Zheng stared blankly at the girl who appeared outside the door, then immediately hung up the phone: "Sheng Sheng? Why are you up here?"
Qin Sheng glanced at the phone he was holding tightly in his hand, her eyes darkening.
“A six-pointed star.” Qin Sheng looked directly into Qin Zheng’s eyes. After seeing his pupils suddenly contract, she twitched her fingertips and continued, “I’ve been to the Black Prison, but…” Her gaze gradually turned cold, taking on a bloodthirsty edge: “I escaped.”
Qin Zheng felt his blood freeze and flow backwards at that moment, as if his body no longer belonged to him, stiff and unable to move.
After a long while, he finally found his voice: "So, you are the perfect gene holder they have been looking for."
Qin Sheng had never heard of the term "perfect genes," but she knew that Black Prison had never given up searching for her, so she nodded and said, "Probably."
For a moment, Qin Zheng wanted to laugh. The "perfect gene" that he had been searching for for more than ten years had finally appeared in front of him.
But the next moment, his heart was filled with endless anger.
"Black Prison!"
He clenched his teeth so tightly that his voice was almost squeezed out from between them.
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