Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 579
Chris took the necklace, rubbed his fingertips on the gem, and the dark light in his eyes flowed.

It is clear.

The kid is angry.

The blood-red gemstone shone like a dazzling cinnabar mole in the sun.

After the necklace of normal length was shortened, it could only be wrapped three times around his wrist in the hands of an adult.

It became a necklace that only Hill could wear.

Seeing him staring down at the necklace without speaking, the old housekeeper couldn't hold back his persuasion:
"Mr. Chris, are you really not going to see Miss Hill off?"

Chris's attitude towards Ms. Hill is very special. Others may not see it, but as an old man who has taken care of him since he was a child, the housekeeper can still see a clue.

If you really don't care, why hide in the dark and see her off secretly?

"no need."

Waiting for the figure of Quan Jiu to be completely invisible, Chris put the necklace in his coat pocket, the complex look in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to his previous solemnity and indifference.

"How is Zhiyao?"

The old butler: "Master Zhiyao calmed down a lot after hearing what you told him, and he stopped running away desperately, but he said he wanted to see Miss Hill for a ride, so I let him go."

Chris looked at the endless manor, lowered his eyes:
"Let him go."

……

Quan Jiu took out a pack of beef jerky from the little yellow duck's schoolbag, and ate it until his cheeks bulged, like a little squirrel eating.

Fortunately, I didn't pour out the snacks last time.

She was too short, and the things in her schoolbag were too heavy. She walked on the side of the road with short legs, shaking like a little penguin.

After walking for a while, there were more and more dark clouds floating in the sky, and there were two bangs, and large raindrops fell from the sky.

It was a coincidence that three raindrops fell into the package of beef jerky.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She blinked her eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, then calmly picked up the jerky and stuffed it into her mouth.

Better to be dirty than starve.

She ran under the tree while eating, and there were no big trees with dense foliage around her. Her beautiful golden curly hair got wet quickly, and her fluffy skirt was sticky to her body.

But even so, the heavy rain did not stop.

Surrounded by trees and grass and the endless road, there is no car on the road.

She was squatting alone by the side of the road in a small group, like an abandoned princess in distress, with some inexplicable sense of misery.

In the mountains and forests, except for the sound of rain, everything is unbelievably quiet.

A green vine grew quietly from above her head, its branches were densely entangled, and soon woven into a small umbrella, protecting her little one under the umbrella, protecting her from the wind and rain.

Quan Jiu yawned and touched its trunk:
"That's right, my little Tengzi will hurt people."

A branch of a green vine reached out and nodded at her little furry head, as if to say "I'll always be here".

Quan Jiu smiled, didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the city center with a weird little green umbrella.

The breeze and drizzle poured into the flower buds on the vines, everything was like magic, the flower buds bloomed silently, and purple irises bloomed all over the umbrella surface, the scene was stunningly beautiful.

Quan Jiu walked for a while, and finally a red vehicle appeared in sight.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and there was no one in the car, but the strange thing was that the key was hung on the driver's door.

Quan Jiu was not polite at all, opened the car door, and got in.

Rolling up the car window, the sound of wind and rain outside the window disappeared. She turned on the heater, started drying clothes, and checked the situation in the car by the way.

There are snacks and water in the back row.

There is an umbrella in the trunk.

Quan Jiu's eyes flickered, but he didn't move.

When the heavy rain finally stopped and her clothes were almost dry, she jumped out of the car with her schoolbag in her arms and walked towards the city.

What she didn't notice was that in the grass on the side of the road not far from the vehicle, blood snaked down the green leaves washed by the rain, and dripped silently into the yellow ground, creating ripples.

.........

15 years later.

City C.

A plane that took off from Marseilles landed at City C Airport on time.

The door opened, and the flight attendant's sweet reminder sounded.

"Dear passengers, this flight has successfully arrived at the airport of City C, please bring your belongings..."

After the voice fell, the woman sitting in the window seat of the first row of the first class cabin moved.

She seemed to be sleeping with her head up, with a magazine covering her face. When she heard the flight attendant's announcement, she raised her slender arms slightly, and held the side of the magazine with her pale jade fingers, and slowly removed the covering on her face, revealing a Zhang Jing was a face of heaven and man.

The woman's eyes were slightly narrowed, with the lazy style of just waking up, her waist-length golden curly hair was scattered behind her head, and under the sunlight, her golden hair shone with a hazy silver light, giving her whole body a sense of relief. A layer of sanctity and softness.

The man sitting next to her was in a neat suit and was carrying a briefcase. He kept looking down at his watch with an impatient expression on his face. Suddenly he raised his head and caught a glimpse of Quan Jiu's profile, and he froze in place.

The woman looked out the window casually, only showing half of her side face.

Under the superior high brow bone, there is a pair of rippling star eyes. Her nose bridge is high, and the smooth line connects the root of the mountain with the tip of the nose. Under the small tip of the nose, there is a seductive lip peak.

The man smelled the scent of gardenias floating in the air, and felt like he had just woken up from a dream. His sense of self-superiority had all disappeared. He looked nervously at Quan Jiu, and his tone stammered a bit:
"Miss, you... hello, I don't know if I have the honor, please leave your contact information."

He speaks English with a smooth speed and a pure London accent. He looks like a well-educated nobleman.

Quan Jiu was already very proficient in this scene, she took out the sunglasses strap from her handbag and put it on, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she blurted out in perfect Mandarin.

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I'm sorry, I'm already married."

The man was a little unconvinced, she looked like she was in her early 20s at most.

Quan Jiu saw his hesitation and stood up:

"Sorry, my son is still waiting for me at home, I have to go first."

The man showed a faint expression of regret, but he still gave way gracefully.

After leaving the airport, a black extended Buddy Veyron parked on the side of the road with a high profile.

As soon as Quan Jiu approached, the driver got out of the car, made a detour to the back row, and opened the door for her.

Quan Jiu stepped on his high heels, bent down and got into the car.

The passers-by around looked at this big scene, and cast curious or envious glances one after another. Some even took out their mobile phones and aimed at the license plate of the luxury car.

The driver looked anxiously at the woman in the back seat who closed her eyes and meditated: "Miss, do you want to deal with the video?"

Quan Jiu's eyes were blocked behind the sunglasses, and his red lips pursed slightly: "No, let's drive."

The driver started the vehicle and did not forget to remind:
"Master is worried that you are alone in the country, so he specially arranged for Special Assistant Smith to come and help you."

Special Assistant Smith has followed the old man for more than 50 years, and he is definitely a good helper.

(End of this chapter)