Haige hesitated, and his eyes flashed unwilling emotion.

Half a ring, he said angrily, "let them all go."

"Brother Hai, let him go. How can we make a job when we go back?" the Yellow haired man objected.

Gu Qingning sneered, "if you want to go back to work, you have to have your life to go back first."

When he was stabbed to the pain, Haige's face became more ugly. "I said, let them go."

The Yellow haired man gritted his teeth and reluctantly released his hand.

Scar man quickly ran to Gu Qingning. Gu Qingning grabbed brother Hai and retreated step by step.

She warned in a low voice, "no one is allowed to follow, otherwise I can't guarantee anything when my hand slips."

The others were forced to stop.

Out of the Internet cafe, Gu Qingning turned his hand into a blade and cleaved to the back of Haige's neck.

"You..." brother Hai stared and fell to the ground.

His eyes closed and he fainted.

Gu Qingning put away his dagger and glanced at the stunned man beside him. "What are you doing?"

Scar man came back and saw Gu Qingning turn around and leave, so he quickly followed up.

Dilapidated alleys, dim street lights flickering and flickering, gloomy.

One front and one back, two figures shuttle through the alley.

Suddenly, the figure walking in front stopped, and the scar man stopped.

Gu Qingning turned around, a cold wind blew, the folded clothes and hats slipped, and the long hair under the brim of the hat rose with the wind.

Scar man is stunned. Is she a woman?

"Come on, how are you going to repay me?"

The cold voice hit his ear, and the scar man suddenly recovered.

"I don't want your life." Gu Qingning added.

The scar man scratched his head and looked embarrassed. "How do you want me to pay it back?"

Gu Qingning looked magnanimous. "I like money. Do you have it?"

On her bright ink pupil, scar man was stunned first, and then couldn't help laughing.

He took out his wallet from his pocket and put a stack of large red banknotes in it. According to visual inspection, there were twenty or thirty.

He took out all the big red bills in his wallet and said, "I have only so much on me. Why don't you leave me a phone and I'll call you directly?"

Gu Qingning walked up to him and drew half of the stack of red notes.

She said, "no, that's enough."

Scar man's face is stunned, that's it?

Before he could speak, Gu Qingning threw the dagger to him. "The money is worth the favor. It's settled."

With that, she turned and left, and her proud back was beyond reach.

The scar man reacted and dragged his heavy footsteps to catch up, "wait."

Gu Qingning footsteps a meal, light eyes swept to him, "what else?"

"Why don't I leave you a phone number? If you encounter any difficulties in the future, I will try my best to help you." scar man said.

She saved his life, and that was his Savior.

Gu Qingning raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat. "It's not necessary. I'll save you. You give me the money and it's even."

When she stepped away and passed him, the low cold voice was scattered in the air by the wind. "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. If you want to live, you should leave quickly."

The scar man looked at her back, then looked down at the dagger in his hand, and a trace of cruelty slipped between his eyes.

God wants him to live. He won't let go of anyone who betrays him.

……

About dawn, Gu Qingning woke up.

I temporarily found a hotel last night. I don't know whether it was the bed or something else. I couldn't sleep all night until the early morning.

She sat by the bed, raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, as if she was going to rub the fatigue away.

After a meeting, she stood up, picked up her backpack, got up and walked out.

Today is Monday. She can't catch up with the early reading, but she still has to go to class. The first middle school should also be very fun.

After checking out, she walked briskly out of the hotel.

She bought breakfast across the street and walked to the bus stop while eating.

Although she caught the rush hour again, it was better than standing all the way yesterday. Today she still has at least one seat to sit.

She bit the straw and drank yogurt casually.

She bent her fingers against the brim of her hat, and her delicate cool eyes prowled the passengers in the bus.

Most of them are office workers and students. She is familiar with the purple and white school uniform and the school emblem on the school uniform.

It's in one.

The uniforms of No. 1 middle school are very different from those of other schools. They are not of the same color. Each grade has its own color.

Like grade one, it's purple and white.

Her school uniforms are left at home. I'm afraid it will be more troublesome to go to school later.

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