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[0172], handsome and domineering killing, Yu Jue, foster father

Xiao Jibing, who was a little drunk, was not well-behaved.

He shook Su Qing's hand holding his arm hard.

His steps were a little unsteadily towards the Hummer.

Su Qing frowned.

A drunk man is simply too unlovely.

However, he still followed Xiao Jibing with concern.

The black domineering Hummer was parked under the tree.

Covered in a dark shadow of trees.

Xiao Jibing walked fast.

When he walked into the shadow of the tree, his feet became unstable and his body was staggering.

At this moment, a little hand with a little warmth stopped him in time.

Then a force.

The movements were clean and neat, and they were handsome and domineering.

Xiao Jibing felt a dizzy moment. When he came to his senses, he met Su Qing's hot gaze.

Inexplicably, Xiao Jibing felt a little panicked.

He wants to get rid of this embarrassment.

But his drunk limbs were soft and weak.

The woman's eyes are bright and her eyes are very dark, and the aggressiveness inside is not concealed.

Like a falcon that is about to swoop towards him.

He looked at her.

I saw a meaningful smile slowly spread from the corner of a woman's lips.

I saw her beautiful pair of almond eyes narrowed slightly.

The hot gaze hovered on his face, wandering inch by inch, and it was soaking the heart.

Her eyes were scorching.

With a grasping meaning:

Should I flirt with you for a while, or should I take you back now?

Xiao Jibing pushed Su Qing's arm at a loss.

There was panic in the voice.

He speaks very quickly.

"Su Qing, you, you have promised me before..."

The woman's eyes are as bright as the sun.

It falls on people, and it is the temperature like a fire.

Bright lips curled up.

"Of course I remember it, don't worry, I, Su Qing, have always kept my word!"

As she said that, she let go of her arms that were wrapped around the man's narrow waist.

Xiao Jibing couldn't help but take a few steps back.

A round stone was stepped on under his feet, and his body staggered again.

This time the woman was faster.

Another real killer.

Xiao Jibing directly crashed into the woman's arms.

Looking at the man's eyes that were a little confused because of drunkenness.

Until this time, the man actually wanted to get rid of her shackles.

Su Qing sighed, raised his hand and opened the passenger door, and stuffed the man in.

Then help him pull the seat belt.

...

Until the car drove into the community and parked downstairs.

The people around him are already asleep.

Su Qing did not rush to get out of the car, but leaned over and looked at the man's picturesque eyebrows and eyes carefully.

Her fingertips gently rubbed the man's face a few times, and the touch was as if it were in memory.

It's so soft and tender.

A faint sigh rang inside the car.

"Idiot, when will you recognize me?"

...

Finally placed the person back on his own bed.

Su Qing sat directly on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping face of the man on the bed.

The handsome face is as picturesque as if it was carefully crafted from the Tang style and Song dynasty.

She slowly raised her hand and gently stroked the man's face.

The man frowned somewhat uncomfortable.

His right hand unconsciously raised it and held something through the thin clothes on his chest.

Su Qing raised his eyebrows curiously.

Then he gently spread the man's fingers, then gently picked up the red thread in the man's neck, picking out something that he couldn't bear to let go even if he was drunk.

Then her pupils shook violently.

This is a jade ring carved from the best white jade with mutton fat. It feels warm in the touch. On the one hand, it is carved in the mountains and rivers, but on the other hand, it has the word Qian carved.

The fingertips suddenly froze.

The hand holding the jade ring couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Su Qing took a deep breath, and then slowly curled a jade ring connected by red lines from his neck.

Two jade rings are placed together, the same material, the same warmth, the same size, the same thickness, the same exquisite carvings and landscapes, and the same font of flying dragons and phoenixes.

The only difference is that one with the lettering on it is Qian, and the other with the lettering on it is Qing.

Although I had already thought about it.

But at this moment, when he saw two jade rings appearing in front of him at the same time, what surged in Su Qing's heart was surging.

Thinking of the booking again.

What kind of family is the Su family? Su Qing also knows very well after taking over this body for so long.

How could a family like the Su family lose their children?

So what happened, who stole it from his own infancy, and what purpose it was to steal it from himself.

Also, what role does the adoptive father, who is willing to use his life to protect him, play in this matter?

For a moment, undercurrents surged in Su Qing's eyes.

Her hands were tightly held.

You can clearly feel the two jade rings that have a very hard corner in the soft palm.

The knuckles are covered with cold white.

She squinted her pretty almond eyes and stroked her fingertips inch by inch by two jade rings.
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