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Chapter 118 Meng Ran's Killing Intent (1)

Qi Qi didn't leave, she didn't know when she already had a lot of things she couldn't let go of, Meng Ran, the stars and the moon hanging in the sky.

Chunyuyi didn't mention a word about that night, and spent three days out to buy some small snacks for her, and often went for walks and chats with her, listening to his gentle and jade-like knocking voice always made Qiqi feel a little jealous Go back to the illusion of childhood.

On this day, the bright sky suddenly became the same as the night, with strong winds, sand and stones flying wildly, and heavy rain, even the soldiers on duty were a little slack.

Qiqi remembered that Meng Ran was always practicing martial arts at the school at this time, and was a little worried. Over the years, while serving Xia Houling, Meng Ran's daily necessities were also taken care of by her. For her, Meng Ran was not only Meng Zhao's responsibility, More like a brother.

Qiqi took up the oil-paper umbrella and left the Commander's Mansion, and walked towards the school grounds. Before she had gone far, she saw Meng Ran walking alone on the rocky road, her clothes were already soaked by the heavy rain, her steps were crooked, and she was in a daze.

"Meng Ran." Qiqi stroked her hair that was blown up by the wind, and walked towards Meng Ran step by step.

Meng Ran suddenly raised his head, his wet hair hit his face, his eyes were full of blood, and the murderous intent slowly gathered in his chest, Meng Ran swung his big knife and slashed at Qi Qi with a loud shout.

Qiqi was stunned on the spot, the oil-paper umbrella on the top opened in response, was cut in half and fell to the ground, was swept away by the strong wind, the heavy rain poured all over her head, and the blade stopped above her head, dripping with blood Big drops dripped down her forehead.

Not her blood.

Qiqi was frightened, wiped her face and looked upwards, one hand hung in the sky to block the knife abruptly, the owner of the hand was so indifferent that no emotion could be seen, only half of the mask was frighteningly white, and the rain Hit it up and make a loud noise.

Pedestrians passing by in a hurry saw this scene and ran away avoiding it.

(End of this chapter)