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Chuzheng didn't want to cause trouble, so naturally she wouldn't follow him.

She walked to the other side, but who knows how the group of people turned around and blocked her only way back.

[Hidden mission: Please get a Shu Juan good guy card and save the blackened good guy card. 】

Chuzheng: "..."

Trouble will always find its way to your door.

Chuzheng stood in the dark, silently sipping her milk tea and looking at the boys surrounded by others.

There are only so many people here. According to the previous rules, the good guy must be the boy.

Sure enough it was him...

She had a vague feeling before, but she wasn't sure, and the bastard also pretended to be dead.

The blackened good guy card was not too weak. Chuzheng watched the boy rush out of the encirclement even though he was injured.

Wow! sharp!

If you can see the barrage at this time, her head is probably full of non-nutritious content like '6666'.

Wangzhehao endured it for a long time, but when he saw that Chuzheng was complaining happily in his heart and had no intention of taking any action, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

[Miss, what are you doing? 】

"Observe the combat effectiveness of the good guy card." This guy looks a bit powerful, so he has to find a way to lock him up to be safer.

[…] You must be poisonous! ! [Miss, at this time, you should go up and help, okay? 】

Chuzheng said with a serious face: "I think the good guy can save himself, and I don't need to do anything."

【……】

That's just what you think.

[Little sister, please go and save people right away, okay? ! 】The King roared.

Chuzheng: "..." I haven't finished drinking the milk tea yet.

[…] Didn’t you say it didn’t taste good before? Why do you have to sneak around to buy milk tea? ! !

"Then I can't buy it openly, right?" Doesn't the boss want to lose face?

【……】

Wangzhehao didn't want to talk nonsense with Chuzheng, so he just roared at her to rescue people quickly.

-

Shu Juan shook off the people following him. His body had reached its limit. He held on to the wall and walked forward for a distance to find a relatively safe place.

Shu Juan covered his abdomen and sat down against the wall.

The wound continued to ooze blood, and warm and sticky fluid gushed out from his fingertips.

"Are you still alive?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded. Shu Juan was as alert as a frightened beast, and his sharp eyes swept towards the source of the sound.

The girl sat on the wall next to him, looking down at him.

The girl was dressed in simple and comfortable casual clothes. She looked dignified and elegant, but her face was cold and expressionless.

The girl jumped down and landed in front of him lightly and silently.

Shu Juan didn't move, his breathing slowed down, and he looked unprepared. In fact, his back was tense, ready to fight at any time.

"Do you need help?" The girl squatted down with an expressionless face and approached him unsuspectingly, exposing her weakness: "You look miserable."

In the midst of lightning and flint, Shu Juan took action, strangled Chu Zheng's neck, and said in a low and sinister voice, "Who are you!"

The soft and slender neck was under his hand, and the girl didn't show any struggle, looking at him quietly with her cold eyes.

"You have met me." Chuzheng said calmly, "Forgot?"

The good guy card is fine!

Come up and choke your neck!

This is not over yet!

A few kisses can’t make it better!

Of course Shu Juan had not forgotten it, but it was precisely because he had seen it before that it made people more suspicious.

How could there be such a temperamental person in a place like that?

Shu Juan exerted force on his hands and could feel a slight beating when his fingertips were against the aorta.

He only needs to exert a little force, and this thin neck will be broken by himself.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, avoiding eye contact with Chu Zheng, and asked coldly: "Who asked you to come?"

"No one."

Do you think I want to come?

If you weren't a bastard, no one would care about you...

Chuzheng's breathing suddenly stopped, and Shu Juan pinched her harder.

I...I hastily...

Is the good guy card trying to strangle me to death? !

You see he is choking me, can I hit him? !

[Miss, you brought this to him to pinch yourself, what are you doing! 】

Chuzheng: "..." Oh.

[Can you do a good job and do some personnel work? Don't act alone in a psychological drama, who will watch! ! 】The King roared.

At this moment, footsteps sounded from a distance, and the sound of conversation was vague, but it could be vaguely heard that they were looking for him.

"Can you still run?" Chuzheng was being pinched, and her expression was cold and indifferent, without any fluctuations.

It seemed that she was not the one being pinched.

The footsteps are getting closer.

Shu Juan didn't have much energy to run anymore.

If the people over there chase him, they will surely catch him...

Chuzheng held Shu Juan's wrist and applied a little force: "I can help you."

Da da da--

Footsteps approach.

Shu Juan stared at her without letting go, his guard still intact.

"Why should I trust you?"

Why should he believe a person who appeared out of nowhere?

Chuzheng: "I am a good person."

A sneer appeared on Shu Juan's lips: "Good people don't say they are good people."

Chuzheng was extremely calm: "I am a different kind of good person."

Shu Juan: "..."

Is there anything wrong with this person?

"There's blood here."

"Hurry up!"

Chuzheng glanced out of the alley with her peripheral vision, a little impatient: "What do you think I want to do to you now, can you run away?"

Shu Juan lowered his eyes and looked at the knife pressed against his abdomen, his expression stiffened for a moment.

Is this what you call a good person?

Um?

-

The people who had surrounded Shu Juan just now ran over from the entrance of the alley and followed the blood trail to the corner.

"The blood stains stop here and are gone..."

"He ran away?"

"He was so seriously injured, does he have three heads and six arms?"

The faces of those who came after me were not very good.

Even if he can run away like this, how will he explain it when he goes back?

"what to do?"

"Look for him separately!" one of them said, "I don't believe how far he can run."

The others immediately separated and looked in different directions.

-

The night was dark and windy, and the crescent moon, which could only be seen a moment ago, disappeared into the clouds at some point.

The whole building was silent, without any light.

Chuzheng helped Shu Juan go upstairs and looked at the door in front of her: "Here?"

"Um."

Chuzheng pushed the door down but didn't push it open: "Key."

Shu Juan: "In your pocket."

"Which way?"

Shu Juan gestured to lean towards Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng stretched out her hand to touch it. She moved very quickly, without any fuss, let alone any embarrassment. It only took a minute from touching the key to opening the door and entering the house.

Shu Juan sat on the sofa, pressing his abdomen with his fingers, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.

Chuzheng turned on the light.

The layout of the rooms in this building is the same, except that Shu Juan's house should be connected to two houses, so it is very spacious.

The curtains were very thick and tightly drawn, and Chu Zheng suspected that no light could even get through during the day.

Apart from the kitchen and bathroom, there was only one door left, which should be the bedroom, but that door was closed.

The overall decoration is simple, with nothing else except furniture.

There were several dusty boxes piled in the corner, which showed that the owner had not touched them for a long time.

This room was deserted, as if no one was living in it.