Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 211

Qi Yuan didn't answer directly, he just shrugged casually and stood aside, with a playful smile on his lips.

There was a feeling of being calculated, and Rid felt uncomfortable all over.

But now the key point is to get rid of Minghua first, Rid intends to settle with Qi Yuan after this, he propped up his body and walked forward a few steps, the slender and white fingers gathered a glimmer of light, the turbulent wind gathered from the light, filled looking at the room.

In Rid's memory, he rarely kills directly.

Under the dazzling light, Ming Hua's eyes looked like a silent lake without a single ripple.

She really wanted to die.

Then let her die happily.

Chabei never expected the plot to develop to such an extent, she nervously looked at Ming Hua who had no intention of resisting, and opened her mouth to tell her to avoid it.

Seeing that force approaching Minghua, her face turned pale inch by inch, she covered her painful chest with one hand, and closed her eyes silently.

However, the expected pain of crushing bones did not come.

Ming Hua waited for a long time before opening her eyes.

Rid stared at her with a complex expression, but the gleam in his hands gradually weakened, he frowned tightly, and extra shock and disbelief appeared on his face.

Can't do it...

Why can't you do it?

Obviously in the novel world, he could kill her so easily.

There seemed to be a strong force in his body obstructing him, and his arm stopped in mid-air, never falling down.

Seeing that he was going to take back the offensive, Ming Hua had no intention of living, so she chose to join in on her own initiative.

Rid never expected that she would directly lean over to seek death. With a flick of her arm, the strength in her hand pointed to the side wall, smashing a big hole.

Ming Hua didn't have time to touch the power, and fell weightlessly into Rid's arms, a hard and cold embrace.

Ming Hua shuddered and pushed him away, but fell off the bed uncontrollably.

Uncharacteristically, Rid quickly squatted down and supported her.

In an instant, a sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, and he couldn't restrain his emotions for a moment, his nose was slightly sour, and his eye sockets were slightly moist.

Tea painting...

He vaguely remembered that she was called by this name.

When she was in the strategy many years ago, she was set as a delicate woman. She loved to cry in the early days. Although she was a rich lady, she was extraordinarily timid. She lost her parents in an accident and was worried about everything.

These are written in the strategy book.

But there was a vague shadow in his mind, a girl sitting in front of him, facing the twilight of the morning sun, she smiled brightly and healed.

Rid's wristbands were around Minghua's body, and the hands behind her couldn't help wrapping her back, and her trembling lips seemed to want to say the name.

pat-

Ming Hua took a deep breath. The moment she fell, she lost all five senses for an instant. She didn't know what happened, but when she regained her sense of touch, she suddenly felt some warm liquid dripping from her forehead.

Sliding down along the contours of her face, she supported her body with one hand, and touched her forehead with the other hand, then raised her head, met Rid and looked down at her, her jewel-like purple pupils reflected a faint brilliance.

Rid hugged her tightly, leaning his chin on her thin shoulder, whispering.

"I remember... I have everything..." The choked voice was full of affection, Rid said in a gentle tone that no one had ever heard before, "Ming Hua... I finally, see you again."

(End of this chapter)