The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

This remark was like a thunder, and crackled across Song Qingchen's head.

The boy in front of him was still calm and calm, and from his black pupil, he could see his face flushed with redness.

With a few words, she was frank before this boy!

He agreed to go abroad with her in order to reduce her defenses; he was like a god, guessing that he had given him drugs; he judged accurately and discovered the medicine she hid in his nails; he remained calm, Let her admit it was her own medicine!

To what extent can the mind be calm and determined to achieve this?

Where is there any monitoring, I am afraid there is nothing at all, everything is nothing more than he lied to her!

Song Qingchen said with a smile: "You said I changed, why did you change too? Sheng Yize, you count me! You actually count me!"

Sheng Yize seemed to have heard some big joke, and said indifferently: "It is just that he is also treating his body with his own way. Where is the better way than Miss Song's quality?"

"Why ... why is it like this, even if it is a lie to me, just live with me here, isn't it good?" Song Qingchen pulled his sleeves and begged hard.

Sheng Yize gave her a calm look: "The person who stays here will only be you."

With that said, he turned and left.

Song Qingchen gritted his teeth and ran onto the highway!

The speeds in foreign countries were too fast. Song Qingchen rushed quickly. An off-road vehicle failed to brake and ran straight towards her ...

The blond driver inside opened his mouth in horror.

At the critical moment, Song Qingchen felt a strong push back, she did not blink, and watched Sheng Yize twisted around with a stretched face, pushing her to the side of the road.

He swiftly dodged behind him, but was still rubbed to his legs, his brows frowned, and he barely stood still.

"You lunatic!" Sheng Yize reprimanded, and Song Qingchen laughed like a child: "I knew you would save me ..."

The driver rushed down and asked a bunch of questions in English. Sheng Yize signaled that he was all right and waved his hand to let the other party leave.

"What the **** are you? Are you kidding yourself?" Sheng Yize sneered.

Song Qingchen held him pitifully: "Don't leave me ... I almost lost my life to save you ... Brother Aze, do you think about it before?"

Sheng Yize faced Shen Rushui: "Your life, I paid you back just now. Song Qingchen, don't threaten me anymore. Feelings are what you want, and you will only make me hate you more. "

Song Qingchen burst into tears.

She used all the last cards, but still couldn't save his heart.

Her bag was dumped out, and everything inside fell out. Two white medicine bottles rolled to Sheng Yize's feet ...

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At home.

For several days, An Xia Xia had been trying to call Sheng Yize, but it was like a sea of ​​stones and no news.

Her heart was tangled like a hundred claws, and she was pinching the necklace, her heart was numb.

咚咚 ——

There was a knock outside the door, and An Yibei came in with a black face, holding a laptop in his hand.

"Brother, what's wrong?" An Xia Xia was puzzled.

An Yibei snorted and dropped her notebook on her desk: "Look at it yourself, Sheng Yize's bastard."

Sheng Yize? What did he post?

An audio file was displayed on the desktop. Anxia Xia put on the headset and pressed Play.