Queen's favorite

Chapter 115 Let's Go Home
"Impossible!" Huo Qiu directly refused.

But before he could finish his explanation, Yi Zhantong reached out to restrain his chin, and stuffed a pill into Huo Qiu's mouth.

There was no one around, and Yi Zhantong was not afraid at all. She didn't let go of his jaw until he swallowed the pill.

"What did you feed me?"

"It's just a candy." Yi Zhantong said lightly.

"What the hell do you mean?"

"It's boring. If you want to survive, just listen to me. I won't harm you, I will only help you."

Before, she wanted to live an ordinary life, but the repeated assassinations made her doubt the identity of the original owner of the body and the real cause of her death.

Therefore, she must establish her own power, be the lord of the dark, hide her strength and bide her time, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and find out the dark hands.

The first step is to use Huo Qiu.

Huo Qiu pinched his throat with his fingers, trying to spit out the thing.

Yi Zhantong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't do it, I will give you the antidote then."

"But during this time, you have to obey me. All the forces of the Huo family must obey my command!"

She has an imposing manner, her beautiful eyes are sharp and full of deterrence, and her cold and arrogant eyebrows are looking at the sharp sword that has just been unsheathed, cold and without any warmth.

Huo Qiu didn't have any words to refuse, "Okay, but tell me what's your name?"

"Flower Soul."

She uttered two words lightly.

But like a bomb, with infinite impact, Huo Qiu's body directly collapsed onto the sofa.

His lips trembled slightly: "You, you are the flower... flower soul?"

"What do you say?"

Yi Zhantong stood in front of him with a calm expression.

Except Huahun, who is qualified to invite the famous "Black Jack"?
Who has the strength that a bullet can pass through the bodies of two people?
No one has that speed, it's just... is this girl in front of her really a flower soul?

Although she is so young and looks like a minor, she has such courage and aura of fearlessness in the face of danger.

"This is my contact information. Within two days, I will give you a detailed plan. I hope you will cooperate, otherwise—"

Yi Zhantong narrowed his eyes, and shot a sharp cold light at him.

"Okay, okay, I, I will listen carefully."

Hearing his reply, Yi Zhantong walked out lightly, the tear mole on the corner of his eye was extraordinarily enchanting under the magnificent light.

In the night, she raised her hand slightly, her white wrist was covered with bright light, her brows were thin and cold, like a queen who was truly prostrate, proudly looking down on everything underground.

When Yi Zhantong went back, Qi Xingyan's tall figure was leaning against the willow tree in the downstairs community, looking up at the moonlight in a daze.

In his arms, he held Yi Zhantong's coat.

He is like an abandoned child, lonely and helpless, and the faint mist under the moonlight surrounds him. From a distance, he looks like an exiled fairy, with a clear and hazy temperament, pure and without any impurities.

Noticing her gaze, Qi Xingyan lowered his head slightly, grinned, his big white teeth showing a sense of joy, "You're back, Tongtong."

His voice suddenly opened as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his vocal cords were torn, a little hoarse, but gentle and outrageous.

The tree shadows were mottled, hitting his white shirt, his bushy eyebrows raised slightly, and the innocence shown by that handsome face made Yi Zhantong slightly lost his mind.

She frowned, dispelling her doubts about him.

Probably, he hasn't recovered his memory yet.

Otherwise, with Chief Qi's face-saving temperament, he definitely wouldn't let himself show such a silly and sweet side.

Yi Zhantong went over, touched his short hair, and said with a smile: "Go home."

(End of this chapter)