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Chapter 401 Don't Kill Her

He remembered that the first time he saw her was in the VIP room of Jinxiu Residence, she was very special, very interesting, very blatant, and very sensual...

No, that wasn't the first time he'd seen her.

The real first time was five years ago, when he saw that little girl with long sleeves in the bamboo forest, with a wave of light green sleeves, colorful butterflies were flying, like a dream.

She was giggling, her wine dimpled like a flower, and her unadorned black hair flowed on the water-green gauze skirt, like a waterfall reflected in clear water.

"Little Lan, look at the new poison I developed. I poisoned all those dung beetles to death! Now I can show off to that good-for-nothing brother, hahahaha!"

Ji Qiancheng pulled out a shiny soft sword from behind, and was about to walk over when someone grabbed his wrist suddenly. Turning around, he saw the flag concubine staring at him with pin-like eyes.

"Didn't you promise me not to hurt her?"

"I promised you that I would consider it, but I didn't say that I would do what you said. You also know that my mood will change at any time."

"Don't kill her..." For some reason, Qi Fei's eyes flickered with pleading.

Ji Qiancheng was slightly stunned, he thought she had already left Zhujian Villa, he thought she only hated this innocent younger sister, without any mercy.

Woman, what an unpredictable animal.

After a long time, he finally made a concession: "I promise you, I will not hurt her, but first, I must know whether she is a threat to me."

If that girl is an open-mouthed eater, he will definitely not let her go, but if she is a little smart, maybe he will let her go.

Because only stupid people will spread secrets everywhere, but smart people usually know what to say and what not to say, what is a threat to their own life, and what is it, so that they can protect themselves wisely...

Ji Qiancheng put away the soft sword and walked towards the bamboo forest.

The gentle footsteps startled Hua Ya, she turned around and looked curiously at the strange boy in front of her.

He looks less than 20 years old, very young, but has a mature spirit that does not match his age. He is wearing an expensive but low-key navy blue brocade robe, and his black hair is tied by a headband inlaid with green emeralds. Strangely, he has a pair of silver pupils, soul-stirring, like a dark night Shura, with a cold temperament that makes people yearn to get close, but can't help but not be afraid.

(End of this chapter)