After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 3 We make a deal
Taking advantage of the chaos, Qingqing ran out of the door.

"It's the other way around, hurry up and catch me back!"

The sounds of cursing and cursing behind him were mixed together, like the approaching footsteps of the god of death.

Qingqing pursed her lips, and ran towards the lonely and indifferent figure in front of her.

The only way out now, only Xie Jingrun can save her.

Xie Jingrun didn't stop walking, and turned a deaf ear to the movement behind him.

Until, a embarrassed woman in a bright red wedding dress stood in front of him.

Xie Jingrun narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and his voice was so cold that it could freeze, "Go away!"

Qingqing was startled by his indifference, her hairs stood on end.

Sure enough, as the book said, Xie Jingrun has a surly and tyrannical temperament, prone to thunder, and his personality is even more icy and intimidating.

If possible, Qingqing doesn't want to have any contact with him, but right now, this man is the only one who can save her.

She suppressed the fear in her heart and said bravely, "Xie Jingrun, let's make a deal."

"Deal?" Xie Jingrun seemed to have heard some joke, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he did not hide his contempt, "It's up to you?"

"Yes, it's up to me!" After saying that, Rong Qingqing became a little more confident, "You will definitely not lose money if you trade with me."

The corner of Xie Jingrun's mouth twitched slightly, and without looking at her again, he walked around her and left.

Rong Qingqing froze for a moment, then realized that she quickly grabbed his sleeve.

"Release!" Xie Jingrun's gaze, like a cold blade, slashed across Rong Qingqing's hand like a substance.

Her heart was trembling for a while, but she held on and said very fast: "Xie Jingrun, you are not actually the son of Marquis Weiyuan."

Her voice was extremely low, but Xie Jingrun still heard it.

He stared at her intently, and said with a cold voice through his teeth, "What did you say?"

Rong Qingqing hurriedly let go of her hand and took a step back.

She calmed down the fear in her heart, and said calmly, "I know you have heard it. If you want to know your own life experience, you can settle the troubles in front of me for me."

Xie Jingrun looked at her, as if looking at a dead person.

Rong Qingqing was sweating through her heavy shirt and was frightened.

But she was sure that Xie Jingrun would agree to her request.

Because Xie Jingrun had long suspected his own life experience.

Her words undoubtedly gave him a clue that he would definitely not let her die in a short time.

"There she is, quick, grab her!"

At this time, a large group of people shouted and chased after them aggressively, surrounding Rong Qingqing.

With the support of the younger generation, the elder also arrived panting. He looked at Rong Qingqing as if he was looking at something dirty, and ordered in disgust: "Quick, take her down!"

Looking at the crowd surrounding her, Rong Qingqing clenched her fists tightly, sweat dripping down, and looked at Xie Jingrun with hope.

If he is willing to save her, it is just a word!

However, although Xie Jingrun was still standing there, he did not express his opinion for a long time, his eyes were lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Rong Qingqing's heart sank bit by bit.

Could it be that Xie Jingrun is not interested in his life experience?

Impossible, according to the book, he will start to investigate his own life experience later.

She stared at Xie Jingrun unwillingly.

The mother-in-law grabbed her arm and dragged her down ferociously.

The hope in Rong Qingqing's eyes was shattered, leaving only despair.

It seems she lost the bet!

Xie Jingrun didn't even bother to do business with her.Her eyes were darkened, she looked at the iron barrel-like walls around her, thinking about the possibility of escaping.

And at this moment, Xie Jingrun finally raised his eyes, looked at the woman who was as weak as a chicken in the hands of the mother-in-law, but refused to accept her fate, and said in a deep voice, "Let her go!"

(End of this chapter)