School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 585
"Lanlan is very depressed now, don't you believe her at this point?"

Most Qiyue's clear eyes were full of pain, and the unsightly video showed that he didn't show any concern at all!
"How do you make me believe?"

With a cruel tone, Feng Yimo struggled to free her hand, turned around, and followed her into the ambulance.

"Feng Yimo, you will regret it!"

Most Qiyue's gaze turned into hate, and the moment the car door closed, it became hoarse.

"... woo... woo woo..."

Looking at the ambulance leaving in the dust, Qi Yue's whole body gradually turned cold, and she couldn't help crying softly.

The slender figure gradually approached the thin and fragile her, holding her in his arms with big hands.

Most Qiyue was startled, looked up and saw a familiar face, she was crying: "Nangonghan, what should we do? Ruchuan pushed Ming Ruoyan downstairs, and he still admitted everything."

"It's all my fault. I'm too impulsive. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't do such a thing. Nangonghan, what should I do?"

"... Qingqing is already like this, and Bei Ruchuan has also entered, what should I do? Woohoo..."

He hugged her tightly to his chest, listening to her crying and helpless voice, it was as if there was an invisible hand at the heart, tightly pinching the whole heart without leaving any gaps, and the pain spread rapidly.

His big hand caressed her hair lovingly, with a hoarse voice: "Don't cry, Bei Ruchuan will be fine, you trust me."

Qiyue suddenly stopped crying, staring at him blankly with red eyes, his words were like a reassurance, which made her feel very safe.

It seemed that as long as he said a word, she would believe it without hesitation.

Looking down at her swollen red eyes from crying, his heart ached again, covering the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, gently wiping away the wet tears.

"Let's go, don't think too much."

The big, thick and slender hand held her cold hand tightly and intertwined with her fingers.

Most Qiyue followed his footsteps, her eyes followed him closely. Under the sun, her silver-white hair was very conspicuous.

Feeling his unique warmth in the palm of her hand, her heart is no longer confused, as long as he is there, she doesn't have to worry about getting lost.

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in the castle.

When Shu Yacheng saw Nangonghan's car roaring towards him, he immediately ran to the yard and waited, his hands clasped together uneasily.

When she saw Nangong Han get out of the car holding the hand of most Qiyue, her expectant heart instantly fell to the bottom of the cliff, extremely cold and desperate.

Shu Yacheng tried his best to suppress his jealousy towards Qiyue, and asked softly: "Han, it's been reported on TV, Bei Liuchuan..."

Nangong Han immediately interrupted her, "I know everything."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Qiyue towards the house, Shu Yacheng hurriedly followed, "Han, do you need my help?"

His slender legs straightened up suddenly, and a cool breath leaked from his haughty back. He turned his head, his deep eyes were as cold as knives, and shot straight at the delicate Shu Yacheng.

"Need not!"

After saying that, he took Qiyue's hand and walked straight into the room.

Shu Yacheng was left alone standing there in a daze, his eyes became flustered, savoring what Nangong Han meant.

Although she helped prevent the police from dispatching before, but later, she found Ming Ruoyan, gave her an idea, and asked her to publicize it.

However, she did not expect that Bei Liuchuan would kill Ming Ruoyan and take all the responsibility.

Study lounge.

Nangong Han put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her to sit down.

(End of this chapter)