The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 388 I, Pan Jinlian, Scum (8)

Resisting the urge to kick Ximen Qing away, Yun Yuan pretended to be terrified, "Let me go... hooligan... don't touch me..."

Looking at Wu Song for help, Yun Yuan said in a trembling voice, "My lord, please save the little girl, the little girl would rather die than have anything to do with this rascal."

"Don't come here, you big man!" Ximen Qing was afraid when he saw Wu Song.

He was kicked by Wu Song just now, and he is still in pain. If he kicked him again, he would probably die on the spot.

"You..." Wu Song looked at Ximen Qing, frowning.

I didn't see Ximen Qing's face just now, but now I saw Ximen Qing's face inexplicably, and felt that Ximen Qing's face seemed familiar.

"What about me? I'm flirting with my little lady, it's none of your business! Give me gun... Please don't meddle in your own business." Ximen Qing originally wanted Wu Song to get out of the way, but when he thought of Wu Song's fighting power, He quickly changed his words and politely asked him not to meddle in his own business.

Wu Song didn't speak, but stared at Yun Yuan with the sharp eagle's deep eyes.

He took a closer look, and although Yun Yuan was terrified on the surface, there was no trace of fear in her eyes, some... just nostalgia and surprise.

what happened?

Who is she attached to?Surprise for whom?

Could this man and woman really be flirting as the man said?

"Girl, is what he said true?" Wu Song asked in a deep voice.

His voice was deep and cold, just like him many years ago.

Suddenly, Yun Yuan seemed to see that person.

In the noisy and bustling street market, Mr. Wen Run in a white robe came to her and helped her up when she fell on the ground.

The warm and cold voice was a bit deep, but it was particularly pleasant.

He said, "Girl, it's cold on the ground."

The son is as beautiful as a crown jade, with a beautiful appearance and a moonlike charm.There is always a slight smile in the bright starry eyes, and there is an affinity that people can't help but get close to when he speaks...

But in fact, he was a very cold-hearted man.

Thousands of times when she thought she was going to touch him, she found that it was just his phantom.

Like the last time I saw him—

He took off his black gauze hat, put on a plain robe, and stepped into the silver-clad imperial city step by step...

He left resolutely, leaving no chance for her to have another word with him.

He disappeared into the whiteness.

Since then, she has never seen him again.

Some people say that he died in the imperial city, and the gate of the palace was stained red with blood.

Some people said that he escaped and lived his whole life incognito.

There are many versions heard, and she just waited for him in that small room all her life.

Did not wait.

She died and lived again.In the next life, when you live until the moment you get married, you will remember everything, and you will be alone again, and it will be like this again.

I don't know how long it took, but she finally let go and became bearish.

But I didn't expect to see him again after signing some contract with this fat fluffy.

If the previous Meng Qiansheng resembled him in appearance, then the Wu Song in front of him has the same voice, appearance and demeanor.

Yun Yuan came back to his senses, looked down at Ximen Qing who was hugging her thigh, his eyes became hot, and two lines of tears fell down.

"No, not really." Tears blurred his eyes and his voice choked.

Seeing her crying, Wu Song hurriedly said, "Girl, just tell me what grievances you have said, and I will help you get justice."

Looking down at Ximen Qing, Wu Song hurried forward, clutching Yun Yuan's slender arm with his big hand, kicked Ximen Qing with his big foot, and got rid of the stalking Ximen Qing.

"Girl..." Wu Song looked at Yun Yuan whose face was wet with tears, feeling at a loss.

(End of this chapter)