Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"What do you mean?"

Gu Qingchen's face was pale, but his lips were like blood. His eyes were like deep pools, bottomless.

He smiled strangely, making An Jinshu's whole body go cold. He touched An Jinshu's face with his cold fingers, and An Jinshu slapped his hand away with a start.

She wanted to escape, but Gu Qingchen tightened his grip on her waist and held her in his arms.

"Sister, all you need to know is that if you marry anyone but me, you will die. If so, do you still want to marry Sheng Huaian?"

An Jinshu looked at him. There was only two inches between her and him, their breaths were intertwined, and their posture was ambiguous.

"I also tell you, even if I die, I will marry Sheng Huaian. Are you satisfied?"

The big palm on his waist gradually tightened, and An Jinshu hissed in pain.

The wound on his back showed signs of tearing due to the tightness of the arm muscles, but Gu Qingchen seemed to feel no pain, and the smile on his face only grew: "The game is over, sister... you lose."

An Jinshu: "?"

It would be too unfair for her to lose without even knowing what the game was.

"Sister, do you think it's unfair?" Gu Qingchen saw through her thoughts and sneered: "I gave Anjia a chance, but I was very disappointed."

An Jinshu didn't understand what he meant.

"I can give up hatred, but I can't stand deception. He knows exactly what An Ruhe did on the battlefield. I will spare him the hatred of relatives and friends, but I can't spare him the hatred of deceiving and refusing to save him. As cruel and ruthless as I know, your An family is a heartless and unjust person."

An Jinshu could tolerate Gu Qingchen insulting her, but she couldn't tolerate him insulting her relatives.

"Shut up! You're talking nonsense!"

An Jinshu was so angry that he gritted his teeth as if he wanted to bite off a piece of Gu Qingchen's flesh.

Seeing her so angry, Gu Qingchen smiled and said, "Sister, just give up. You and I will never be siblings. Even if I want to mess up this gang, you can only stay by my side."

After saying that, Gu Qingchen took An Jinshu's arm and walked out.

He was dressed in white, with black silk stockings like a waterfall. When he stepped over the broken hair crown, Gu Qingchen stopped, his already cold eyebrows showed no warmth at all, and a smile froze at the corner of his mouth: "This hair crown is a gift from my sister." Mine, sister, if you break it, think about how to compensate me."

An Jinshu felt that he was simply unreasonable. She screamed to break free from his hand and yelled for him to let go, but what she got was a tighter shackles.

"What are you going to do, Gu Qingchen! Let me go!"

"Go to the front yard." Gu Qingchen pulled her and said coldly without looking back.

"You're crazy! What are you doing in the front yard! Let go!"

An Jinshu struggled hard. Her father, grandmother, and mother were all in the front yard. At this moment, she didn't know if anyone from Sheng Guogong's mansion was here. If they were, she and Gu Qingchen would be tugging at each other like this. Even if they had ten mouths, they couldn't explain it.

But Gu Qingchen had no intention of stopping.

An Jinshu looked at the blood slowly emerging on his white clothes and didn't care so much. She reached out and slapped the wound on his back, trying to tell him to stop because of the pain.

The imaginary pause did not come, Gu Qingchen didn't even change his steps. If it weren't for the increasingly obvious blood stains on his white clothes, An Jinshu would have thought that she didn't hit him just now.

"Gu Qingchen." An Jinshu suddenly called his name in an extremely calm voice.

Gu Qingchen still didn't stop: "Sister, I want to apologize to me."

An Jinshu;......

He sneered: "I'm used to Sister's ruthlessness, so as long as Sister is willing to stay with me, I can beat her if I want."

At this point, he stopped and turned to look at her. A love that An Jinshu had never seen before appeared in his eyes. For just a moment, An Jinshu was in a trance.

"This game is not without rewards, but it has taught me that my sister actually loves me too."

An Jinshu was shocked: "That's nonsense!"

Love him as a big-headed guy.

"Everything I did was for An Jia. If you die, the emperor will not spare An Jia. Don't be sentimental."

Gu Qingchen's smile faded by three points, but he didn't refute, turned around and pulled her away again.

But the next moment, Gu Qingchen's expression changed, and he suddenly let go of An Jinshu's hand. The moment he let go, a long whip passed between them with a strong wind.

Gu Qingchen reacted quickly. When the whip fell to the ground, he grabbed the long whip, then wrapped it around his wrist to stop the other party from withdrawing it.

On the other end of the whip, An Jinran was glaring at Gu Qingchen with an angry face, completely unlike the good brother he used to be.

"What do you want to do to my little sister?"

He was still doubting his judgment last night, but now An Jinran somewhat believed his father's words.

"I didn't believe my father when he said you were a barbarian spy, but you do have some skills in boxing and kicking. As an elder brother, I don't know when you learned this skill. Now it seems that you are quite suspicious."

Whenever he thinks of Gu Qingchen as a barbarian spy, he loses his temper. He, An Jinran, can look on good terms with everyone in his life, but he hates the barbarians with all his heart.

If he were not a barbarian, why would he have to endure the pain of longing for his father at the border for more than ten years? If he was not a barbarian, why would he have to endure the pain of missing his father for more than ten years? In Gui, his younger sister is already older, and his mother and grandmother are older.

If it weren't for the barbarians, why would the people of the Yuan Kingdom have to endure hunger and displacement, and there wouldn't be so many people losing their loved ones.

He watched his best friend who grew up with him die at the hands of the barbarians, and sent away one comrade after another with red eyes. The hatred for the barbarians had already penetrated into his bones with the torture day after day.

The barbarians are the vultures on the grassland, ferocious and ferocious, cold-blooded animals without emotions, white-eyed wolves who are not well-raised.

So even if it was the younger brother he once loved, as long as the other person was really related to the barbarians, his sword would be the first to disagree.

"Brother..."

An Jinshu was about to open his mouth to say help, but noisy footsteps came.

"Yan Yatou got up earlier, so I think she'll be done with it now."

As soon as An Jinshu heard this voice, she suddenly felt chills. She subconsciously wanted to take her hand out of Gu Qingchen's hand, but Gu Qingchen didn't give her a chance.

"Gu Qingchen, let go. Daddy and the others are here. You are crazy if you let go."

An Jinshu couldn't believe that Gu Qingchen actually wanted to face everyone in the family like this in broad daylight.

Gu Qingchen held the whip with one hand and restrained An Jinshu's arm with the other. It was obvious that his back was stained with blood, but he was unconscious and did not even tremble.

The strength made An Jinran stunned and An Jinshu helpless.

Finally, when the visitor walked around the corner and saw them face to face, An Jinshu gave up her struggle.

She closed her eyes in despair when she saw the person behind her grandmother.

The visitors never expected to see such a scene.

A man in armor holds a long whip with an angry look on his face, and a young man in white clothes stands upright in the wind, his figure tall and tall, his black hair flying.

Behind him stood an attractive-looking woman in colorful clothes and exquisite makeup. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she was biting her lip in fear and nervousness.

Looking down, the boy in white was holding the whip with one hand, and the other hand... was holding the girl's arm.

He is laughing, laughing wantonly and crazily...