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Chapter 267 I'll Protect You

It is said that courage also needs to be strong.

Chen Xing got some "encouragement" and "praise" from Qilan, and naturally felt that he was instantly upgraded.

"I'm a top student at Yenching University, hehe, I know foreign language."

His tattered clothes, exchanged with the vegetable farmers in the suburbs, were also like the general's armor. Although they were torn and torn, they looked a bit like a warrior in the setting sun.

Qilan looked at the back of this little friend bravely chasing Chris from a distance, moved and worried for him.

Chen Xing naturally has his own way.

He was not blind, and stopped not far from the entrance of the karaoke hall.

Clearing his throat, he shouted in fluent English, "Chris, please wait, my angel!"

"Chris, angel, wait for me." What a powerful way to seduce a girl!

Qilan listened, but also had to accept Chen Xing's psychological strategies for girls.

If he had half the ability, Lin Mi wouldn't have to "chase back" so hard.

On both sides of the main road, they could hardly understand what Chen Xing was shouting. At most, they thought it was a homeless man from India who was howling at the top of his voice.

However, this sentence turned into Chris's ears as if by magic.

The moment she turned her head, there was a flash of water in those beautiful blue eyes.

Since the death of her parents, she has lived a gloomy and semi-degenerate life in order to make ends meet.

The appearance of Zhu Xingyuan brought brief joy, but soon he stopped coming.

In the days when she missed him, she also smoked, drank, and learned to comfort herself.

Until the arrival of Lin Mi and Yu Fen, she made two friends of the same age for the first time, and she also gained confidence in a new life.

Chris once thought that her profession was disgraceful, and she just wanted to eat and drink and save money by the way.

However, this sentence, saying that she is an angel, she seemed to see her father again when he was alive, and carried her to the church, and looked at the portrait of an angel on the dilapidated ceiling together.

She saw Chen Xing.

This boy is obviously much younger than Zhu Xingyuan.His clothes were tattered, and he was far from handsome.

But a pair of eyes are exceptionally intelligent.

Chris hurriedly whispered a few words to her female companion and let her go in first.

She straightened her hair herself, and straightened out the hair that fell on her forehead one by one.

Perhaps because she was disturbed by the heavy makeup on her face, she took out a tissue from her bag and gently wiped off the lipstick.

Although it was only a few dozen short steps, she walked for a long time before coming to Chen Xing.

"Hello, sir. You called me in English just now?"

She spoke Chinese very fluently, beyond Chen Xing's expectation.

He nodded, his heart beating wildly, and he couldn't help rubbing his hands repeatedly until a layer of mud fell off.

"I'm Qilan's friend. My name is Chen Xing"

Chris understood his purpose as soon as she heard it.

"Mr. Gu, where is he? I have something very important to tell him."

Qilan in the distance saw that they were chatting, and was a little worried that he would not be able to get to the topic for a long time, but unexpectedly the progress was extremely fast.

Chris followed Chen Xing to his side in a hurry, and stood in front of him together in the blink of an eye.

It was as fast as one pair of white and one black mushrooms that came out of the ground after the summer rain.

Chris has a straightforward personality, and before Qilan could figure out how to start, she went straight to the point:

"Long time no see, Mr. Gu."

"Miss Lin and her father are at my house, do you want to see them?"

Qilan originally wanted Chen Xing to inform Chris to beware of undercover assassinations, but unexpectedly she mentioned Lin Mi as soon as she opened her mouth.

Lin Mi's father and daughter are still safe and sound!

There was probably nothing in the world that excited him more than this news.

He was at a loss for words for a while, but nodded desperately with the corners of his mouth bent, his eyes full of gratitude.

When Chen Xing saw it, he quickly suppressed a smile.

Qilan is more interested in sex than friends, and when he heard the news about Lin Mi, he was so excited that he couldn't even utter a word.

Chris couldn't leave for the time being. She fumbled for lipstick and eyebrow pencil from her small bag, then took a tissue, and looked at Chen Xing regretfully:

"Please help me write it down. I don't know how to read, and I can't write."

Chen Xing understood immediately, took the eyebrow pencil and tissue and waited.

After she checked that there was no suspicious person around, she read the address softly:

"South of Jinshui Bridge, No. 9 Huaye Lane."

Chen Xing was quite familiar with the city, so he almost didn't need to check with her, and finished writing in one go.

He handed Qilan the address written on the tissue with the eyebrow pencil:

"Be careful, don't break it."

Qilan was puzzled: "Aren't you going with me?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled Qilan aside, with excitement and joy hidden on his face, he said quietly:
"I'll stay here to protect Miss Chris."

Seeing that he was so persistent, Qilan couldn't refuse, after all, Chris also needed someone to protect her.

No one can tell what the consequences will be if they killed two plainclothes in the southern river in the early morning.

Although Zhu Xingyuan was safe for the time being, those two people found a photo of Chris from him. If more people saw it, she might be in great danger.

Chen Xing was also moved by Yu Qilan's understanding, and the two tacitly agreed.

When Chris rushed to work in the dance hall, Qilan said goodbye to Chen Xing, and took the address on the tissue to find Lin Mi and his daughter.

Chen Xing acted as Chris's bodyguard. Once suspicious people appeared nearby, he would find a way to report to her.

It is difficult to find a place that is not very famous in such a big city.

Chen Xing is a local, so it's not too troublesome to walk around the streets in the city, but Qilan usually goes out too little, so it must be a lot of trouble to find his way.

Along the way, he carefully protected the tissue with the address in his arms, for fear of losing or breaking it.

He walked very fast, and he didn't dare to ask for directions casually along the way, so he deduced the route according to the situation on the side of the road while walking.

When the three words "Golden Water Bridge" appeared in front of his eyes with the twilight, he strode up the bridge and rushed to the south in one breath.

On the south side of the bridge, there is indeed an alley that is not too big.

Qilan came to the entrance of the alley and began to search from yard to yard.

There are no special numbers on these yards, and it is very troublesome to find them.

Yard 9 is the newest one on this stretch.

Although it is not big, a few plum blossoms are still planted in the yard in mid-winter.

Qilan walked all the way here, and what he smelled was the refreshing fragrance of plum blossoms after the snow.

He walked around several times, searching from left to right, and then from right to left, but he didn't have the courage to knock on the door of any house.

At dusk that day, when Lin Mi and her father were sweeping snow in the yard, she suddenly stopped the broom in her hand.

"Dad, I heard footsteps outside the door."

Mr. Lin listened carefully, and there were indeed people walking outside the door. Although the voice was extremely soft, he could still hear him holding his breath.

He signaled Lin Mi to hide in the house quickly, and at the same time he picked up the big ax brought from the kitchen of Zhu Juanjuan's house for self-defense, and moved quickly.

Mr. Lin easily climbed onto the wall and looked down, only to see a person shivering with cold, still wandering outside the door.

The height and profile became more and more familiar to him, but the person in front of him was dirty and smelly, and it was difficult to connect him with someone in his memory.
(End of this chapter)