After awakening, I went to the peak of my life

Chapter 150 Almost Killed

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Han Qiao sighed and looked at Xiang Qing lovingly.

"Then I'm going downstairs."

She hurriedly turned and left.

Looking at her figure, Xiang Qing felt that something was wrong.

When did Aqiao and Fu Yuyao get along so well?

This... is not normal, is it?

Xiang Qing couldn't figure it out, but packed her things very diligently.

Well, he has to behave better!

Xiang Qing had no idea that what greeted him would be Fang Mu's enthusiastic... dark cooking...

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It was only when Han Qiao came downstairs that she felt safe.

Thinking of Fang Mu's dark cooking, "..." I feel helpless.

Without that talent, let's not harm Chicken Soup.

Alas, she sighed deeply.

She took out her phone and checked the time.

It's already 09:30 now.

It stands to reason that Fu Yuyao should be back, but for some reason, he hasn't seen anyone yet.

Han Qiao was bored standing downstairs, so she wandered around in the community.

Slipping and wandering, he reached the gate of the community.

She inadvertently saw to the left, a slightly familiar figure flashed by.

Han Qiao was puzzled, "?"

"Yaoyao, that person just now looks like Fu Yuyao." She came out by herself, so she could only drag Yaoyao to talk.

Yaoyao, [I'm sorry Aqiao, I didn't see clearly. 】

"Good." Han Qiao took a few steps forward.

She has the force value by her side, so there will be no accidents, even if there is an accident, Yaoyao will help her.

Of course, she is not the kind of person who gives away heads casually.

Han Qiao walked a few steps and came to the place just now. She found that she didn't see a single figure.

Come to think of it, maybe she was wrong.

Just as Han Qiao was about to lift her foot to leave, she vaguely heard a small muffled hum.

Han Qiao, "?"

She turned her head and her eyes fell on a small flower bed.

At this moment, the green plants on the flower bed were flourishing, blocking her view.

Han Qiao squinted her eyes, instead of walking forward, she walked back sideways, deliberately pretending to look in the direction of the small flower bed.

Seeing this, Han Qiao almost exclaimed in shock.

Behind the flower bed.

Fu Yuyao was standing there coldly.

His eyes were different from his usual gentleness, even though he was pretending to be calm, he could still see the hostility in his eyes.

Han Qiao walked towards Fu Yuyao like a ghost.

"Why are you here? Everyone is waiting for you."

As the distance between the two drew closer, Han Qiao was startled.

She smelled a faint smell of blood from Fu Yuyao's body, not only that, but looking at him from a close distance, his eyes were as dark as an abyss.

In addition to being quiet and deserted, the whole person also exudes a strong danger.

Han Qiao's footsteps froze in place, her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she could no longer move.

Her eyes flickered with anxiety.

Fu Yuyao stared at her for about three or four seconds, then he chuckled, "I just came back."

He lifted his foot and walked forward.

Han Qiao was stunned, "..."

Fu Yuyao took two steps. Seeing that she hadn't moved, he turned to look at her, "What's wrong? Didn't you say you're all waiting for me?"

Han Qiao, "..." She's about to wither, her legs are weak.

Fu Yuyao took two steps back, followed Han Qiao's gaze to look at the flower bed, "What are you still looking at?"

The cold voice was accompanied by an endless sense of oppression.

"No, I have cramps in my legs." Han Qiao said weakly, with lingering fears in her heart.

I always feel that I may have just stumbled into something incredible.

She even felt that she was almost silenced.

It is very likely that Fu Yuyao showed mercy to her.

Han Qiao, "..." Woo, I want to cry!
(End of this chapter)