Beiming Yexuan was silent for a moment, and his voice became a little more quiet, "You can do anything, but you are not allowed to get into danger!"

It was obviously the action of hitting under the wheel before reminding her.

Yun Qing coughed with guilt, pinched her ears, "...I understand."

That was really an accident.

She cherishes her life very much.

Perhaps because he noticed the little girl's guilt, Bei Ming Yexuan whispered, "As you please come back and bring you a gift."

Yun Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, "What gift?"

The man chuckled, "You'll like it."

After successfully arousing Yun Qing's curiosity, Bei Ming Yexuan hung up the phone.

Yun Qing stared at the phone that was hung up, and her heart was like a cat's claws scratching.

Is this the legendary... I run away after I finish flirting?!

Yun Qing covered her beautiful face with both hands and rolled on the bed with resentment.

Suddenly I felt a little bit "scared" about my husband?

A knock came from outside the door.

Yun Qing sat up, tidied up her hair, packed up her emotions, and walked over to open the door.

Maoer stood at the door, "Mrs. Young lady, Grandpa, said, someone wants to meet you and ask if you want to meet?"

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows.

There are not many people in Yuncheng who can ask the butler to come and ask her specifically.

She thought for a moment, and after a guess, she walked out and said, "Let's go."

Maoer looked at Yun Qing's back and always felt that something was wrong with the heroine, but she didn't think of it and followed her around.

Maoer drove and took Yunqing to a milk tea shop.

Then he stayed outside very consciously, leaving the separate space to Yun Qing, and the people who were sitting in the milk tea shop waiting for her.

Yun Qing raised his hand and pushed open the glass door.

It was already late at this time, and the cold glass cups were spreading on the milk tea shop.

Yun Qing walked towards the window in her high heels. When she saw the person sitting in her seat, a slight shock and complexity flashed through her eyes.

Lu Xinglan turned his head quietly, pointed to the opposite position, and "Sit."

Yun Qing sat down opposite him, looked at the black-haired boy opposite him, and focused on his pale and gloomy eyebrows and eyes, with a confident tone, "You have seen blood on your hands."

Lu Xinglan didn't seem to hear this. With her pale fingers, she handed a cup of freshly prepared bubble tea to her, "After tomorrow, we shouldn't have a chance to meet again... Can I invite you to have a cup of milk tea?"

He raised his empty and dead black eyes and looked at Yun Qing, "Miss Yun Qing."

At the end of the tone, there was a hint of heart-shaking tenderness.

Yun Qing stared at the milk tea handed to her and was silent for a moment, "She is a kind girl and she won't want to see you become like this."

Lu Xinglan's vision stuck to her face, as if she wanted to see through that face and find familiar traces.

But no matter how he looked for it, there was no trace of Yun Qing's face, or that girl.

A little sadness and violence surged in Lu Xinglan's eyes.

Yun Qing looked up and stared at him, "Actually you hate me too... right?"

If she hadn't occupied this body, Yun Qing might not have died.

And all the pain and loneliness were borne by Yun Qing. When it was her turn, it was endless pampering and glory.

For Lu Xinglan, the only one who knew the truth, although he knew from the bottom of his heart that Yun Qing could not blame him for this matter, it was difficult to control himself and not to feel resentful.

In Lu Xinglan's empty black eyes...

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