After rejecting the marriage, the head of the Qin family was crushed by me.

Chapter 152 Engagement
"Why are you in a daze?" Qin Yelan waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Did you hear what I just said?"

"Ah?" Qianzhe Mian came back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"I said, don't say thank you to me in the future. There is no need to say thank you in our relationship." Qin Yelan smiled gently, his dark eyes staring at the sky in front of him.

"Our relationship..." Qianzhe Mian muttered, and then asked in a strange way, "What is our relationship?"

"What do you think? Mo Mo." Qin Yelan chuckled, "Think about it carefully and tell me when you land."

Qianzhe Mian seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing. He sat blankly in his seat, looking at the clouds in front of him in trance.

She didn't know how long it took, but a hand with sharp bones dangled in front of her eyes. She looked around in confusion, then turned to Qin Yelan: "Are we... here?"

"Yeah." Qin Yelan laughed out loud, "Momo, have you thought about it? What is our relationship?"

"I..." No matter how slow Qianzhe Mian was in terms of emotions, a blush appeared on her face at this time, her head was lowered, and she said nothing.

"Alas..." A deep sigh sounded in her ears, "Mo Mo, have you forgotten? You took my jade pendant."

"Jade...pei..." Qian Zhemian repeated these two words, touched his pocket, and found something different, "This is..."

I don't know when the jade pendant was carved into a jade pendant. The jade pendant was engraved with the Qin family's clan emblem. There was also a ring hanging on the red rope that tied the jade pendant.

"This..." Qian Zhemian raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Yelan.

The ring was in the shape of a Möbius strip. The silver ring looked very plain, but when you looked closely, you found that it was engraved with a delicate pattern.

"Mo Mo, please be my fiancée, just like what the engagement contract says." Qin Yelan took the ring off the red string, "Okay?"

"Okay..." Qian Zhemian said softly, stretching out her left hand and letting Qin Yelan put the ring on her ring finger.

Qin Yelan smiled, his smile still as gentle as jade, but his eyes were a little moist.

No. 20 Two years after he wanted to marry Qian Zhemian home, 24-year-old Qin Yelan finally got engaged to the girl he had fallen in love with at first sight when he was two years old.

Seeing that Qian Zhe Mian was still dazed, he gently took the jade pendant from her hand, wrapped the red rope around her fair neck, and tied a knot at the back of her neck.

What Qianzhe Mian didn't know was that the red string that originally tied the jade pendant was already in tatters. When it exploded, it was thrown out of his pocket and rolled on the ground a few times, and the red string was also broken.

So, Qin Yelan took the jade pendant away - after changing her into a hospital gown, he worked overnight, picked a new red rope, and had the jade pendant carved according to the thickness of the red rope. It was just completed two days ago.

Qian Zhemian was at his mercy. It wasn't until Qin Yelan took his hand back and pinched her fingertips that she said, "Let's go, settle the matter quickly and go back."

"Okay." Qin Yelan took her off the plane and went to Mo Shou Bar.

After their absence for several months, Lingcheng seemed to have changed drastically. The streets were sparsely populated and the shops were sparsely open, giving it a depressing scene.

The two of them were walking hand in hand on the street, and they could feel a chilling aura coming in their direction from a long distance away.

Qin Yelan squeezed Qianzhe Mian's hand and walked to the bar.

The bar door was closed and there was no one there.

They rushed to the institute without stopping.

Fortunately, the lights in the conference room were on, and human voices could be faintly heard inside.

"Then let's do it, everyone." Tianzhu said coldly, "Don't embarrass the master." "Do it without knowing the enemy's information clearly. Is this how I teach you?" Qian Zhemian took a deep breath and pushed away. The door of the conference room opened coldly.

That's how the previous scene came about.

"Master, I..." Tianbi was speechless by Qian Zhemian's words, and was startled by Qian Zhemian's violent cough.

"See you again if we are destined, or maybe never again." Qianzhe Mian regained his composure, stood up, and walked out, "I'm retiring. You can walk your own path in the future."

It means letting go completely.

Tianzhu panicked: "You...?"

"I have never intended to establish a master-servant relationship with others." Qianzhe Mian leaned against the door frame, "I would rather be your teacher than this. When you have a certain ability, you can start teaching and live alone. But now, in my opinion, Come on, it's almost time for you to leave."

After saying that, she left without looking back, ignoring the emotional collapse of the people behind her.

Qin Yelan glanced at the people present, pursed his lips, and turned around to catch up with Qian Zhemian, but was stopped by Tianbi.

"It has been 15 years, and you finally came to the teacher's side." Tianzhu looked at Qin Yelan stubbornly, "You were the one we least expected at the beginning, but now, she has let go of us but accepted you. Why?"

"You didn't think highly of me because I wasn't strong enough, right?" Qin Yelan was not annoyed at all, but smiled slightly, "People always have to make progress. In order not to drag her down, of course I can become stronger. What's more, , my strength is not as unbearable as you think. Think about it, you are all adults, it is really amazing to have a person who has just woken up from a coma caused by serious injuries come to clean up the mess for you. "

He turned around and looked at the elevator at the end of the corridor. Qianzhe Mian was standing there waiting for him, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Tianbi hurriedly said: "Where are you going?"

"Me?" Qin Yelan chuckled, "Of course I'm going to find my wife."

He walked quickly towards his girl, with a hint of urgency in his usually steady pace.

"Hurry up." Qian Zhemian stood in the elevator and urged, "The situation is changing rapidly, and we have no choice but to take our time."

"The situation? Mo Mo, are you planning to...?" Qin Yelan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Well, I'll leave it to you to take action in a moment." Qianzhe Mian walked out of the elevator and pulled out a sniper rifle from the corner of the rooftop.

"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements." Qin Yelan took out his mobile phone and made a call, and came back soon.

Two minutes later, Qian Zhemian heard very light footsteps coming from a distance downstairs and frowned: "Your people?"

"Exactly." Qin Yelan nodded, "I specifically asked them to make as little noise as possible, but I didn't expect you to hear them."

"Then let's do it." Qian Zhemian took out his binoculars and looked downstairs, "This rooftop is quite suitable for sniping."

Downstairs, An Fuguang personally brought a group of people to fight with everyone from Xuanji Sect.

"Mo Mo." Qin Yelan suddenly said, "Did you see it?"

"Yeah." Qianzhe Mian glanced at him, his expression was as usual, and there was hatred in his eyes.

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