Lord, you are missing me in your life

Chapter 137 Although the falling flowers are intentional, the running water is ruthless

At night, Shui Qianzhu did a divination and discovered something new, so she pulled Yun Chenjue together, and the two sneaked out.

Yun Chenjue was surprised that Shui Qianzhu actually dragged him into Hao Baiqing's yard, and then he thought that Ji Tianjun had come over to keep an eye on him a few days ago.

The two were in the dark next to the cat, and Shui Qianzhu said via voice transmission:
"Guess what? I actually predicted that this Hao Baiqing and Hongluan have a heartbeat! And the person who makes her heartbeat will appear tonight, I always feel a little strange in my heart, so let's stay here tonight to see who it is .”

Yun Chenjue's eyes flickered slightly, and he stayed by Shui Qianzhu's side.

As the night fell and the starlight shone, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the sight of the two of them.

As soon as this person appeared, both Shui Qianzhu and Yun Chenjue were surprised and looked at each other.

Is it him?

On the night of Hao Bochao's death, the last mysterious man who appeared was also most likely a member of the Huanhai clan.

The man turned his head slightly to look at this place, and Shui Qianzhu also saw the man's eyes exposed outside the mask. Just like that night, there was a killer's unique sharpness hidden in the coolness.

"He's strong."

Yun Chenjue came over via voice transmission, with a rare seriousness in his tone.

"The injury seems to have healed a lot, but there is something wrong with the breath, let's wait and see."

Both of them knew that since this man belonged to the Huanhai clan, he must be extremely sensitive.

Shui Qianzhu didn't dare to be careless, and controlled her breath very well.

The man moved, and he moved very quickly and lightly to the window outside the house. He seemed to be hesitating, but finally knocked on the window.

Hao Baiqing should have just fallen asleep, when there was a noise not long after.

"Who is it? I'm taking a break. Can I talk to you tomorrow if I have something to say?"

The man didn't answer, and continued to knock on the window. The lights in the house were turned on, and with a "squeak", the window was opened from the inside.

Shui Qianzhu didn't feel any malice from the man, so he didn't try to stop her either.

Hao Baiqing was wearing a coat, and opened the window sleepily to have a look. Even though she was startled, she still managed to calm down:

"You, who are you?"

She was extremely scared, worried that someone from the Blood Fiend League would come to take her away again.

The man spoke, his voice was surprisingly nice, different from Yun Chenjue's domineering and cold voice, this voice was as clear as a clear spring, and also carried a sense of alienation and indifference.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't intend to hurt you, I just came here to get my things back."

Hao Baiqing was taken aback for a moment, and Qiushui Jiantong looked at the man suspiciously.

"Your stuff? I don't even know you, why would you take your stuff?" Hao Baiqing was not stupid, knowing that since this man was able to escape the detection of the masters in the house, he must have done something wrong, so he dealt with it carefully.

The man frowned slightly:

"That day you were taken away by the Blood Fiend League, I saved you, do you still remember?"

As soon as the words were finished, Hao Baiqing immediately stared at the man's pair of cold peach eyes exposed outside the mask with wide eyes, her heart beating uncontrollably.

It was him, it was him!
Shui Qianzhu and Yun Chenjue in the dark were stunned at the same time. They didn't expect that this man was the one who saved Hao Baiqing. Looking at Hao Baiqing's appearance, he clearly remembered him. Then why did she say she didn't know when she asked her? ?
Seeing that Hao Baiqing was frozen in place, the man said patiently again:

"I also suffered a little injury that day, and the speed of collecting medicine was a bit slow. When I came back, I found that you were nowhere to be seen in your hiding place. Now that you are well, I am relieved. You dragged me away that day. Do you remember your belongings?"

Hao Baiqing finally came to her senses, turned around and went back to her room after hearing the words, and when she reappeared, she was already holding a small pouch in her hand.

"Young Master, is this purse right?"

The little purse is small, very pleasing to look at, silver thin brocade, with a... bun?It is unique, but a purse like this is generally not worn by men, it should be the purse of the daughter's family.

Seeing his purse, the man seemed relieved, and raised his hand to take it back.

Hao Baiqing felt a sense of loss in her heart, she hastily clutched her purse tightly, and said nervously:
"Young master, can you give me this purse? I know that..."

"No."

Before Hao Baiqing finished speaking, the man's breath changed, and he refused in a cold voice, with a decisive attitude.

"This is something I cherish, and I cannot give it to you."

Hao Baiqing's face turned pale, she bit her lip and asked softly, "Can you tell me who gave you this purse? Is it your mother?"

Hao Baiqing was disappointed for a while, but she didn't realize that she had crossed the line and shouldn't ask about other people's private affairs.

Sure enough, the man's cold eyes sank, and he said coldly:
"It has nothing to do with you, give it back to me."

With trembling fingertips, Hao Baiqing silently handed over the purse.

The man picked up the purse and put it in his arms, then turned around to leave.

"My lord, stop." Seeing that he was about to leave, Hao Baiqing hurriedly shouted:
"The young master saved my life, and I hope to tell the young master's name, so that I can repay my kindness in the future."

The man didn't look back, but just replied in a cold voice:

"It's also unintentional to save you, so don't take it to heart."

As soon as the words fell, Xin Chang's figure suddenly disappeared in place, like a puff of green smoke, coming and going without a trace.

Hao Baiqing stood in front of the window in a daze, with a hint of loneliness and melancholy in Qiu Shuijian's eyes.

He was gone. She was unconscious that day, but she still remembered that when she was about to be raped, a slender figure broke in, unstoppably repelled the members of the Blood Fiend League, and fled with her in his arms.

She will never forget that embrace that night.

It's just that Luohua has intentions after all, and flowing water is ruthless.

(End of this chapter)