Angry in arms

"Why didn't I see Doctor Hua?"

Bai Xian was taken aback for a moment, then immediately changed her face and looked at Lin Jia, "Sister has something to go back to the hospital."

Lin Jia nodded and smiled, and handed the coffee in his hand to Bai Xian.

Bai Xian watched the on-site staff distributing the coffee brought by Lin Jia's visiting team, and she thought of Hua Qiu's thoughtfulness after she fell ill that day, and she could clearly feel it.

"What's wrong? It feels like you're absent-minded?"

Bai Xian shook his head, and turned to tease a few times, "Maybe you are thinking about the script, you murmur? Isn't there a concert recently? Our singer Lin?"

Lin Jia patted his head, "Crossover at halftime, aren't you here to see you?"

Bai Xian pursed her lips, "If your fans know about it, they will talk about me again."

Lin Jia blinked, "How come? I have already explained it."

"Come on! Bai Xian!"

Bai Xian looked up, "I'm on the show."

Lin Jia nodded, and watched Bai Xian running towards the director with his skirt and coffee in his hand. His brows were originally gentle, but his eyes gradually lowered to look at Bai Xian's back.

"You've been in a bad state these days."

The director looked at Bai Xian and asked carefully. They all clearly saw Bai Xian's ecstasy, and even the simple lines would NG countless times.

"Did you quarrel with Doctor Hua?"

Bai Xian suddenly raised her head to look at the director, the corners of her watery eyes seemed ready to shed tears in a second.

Is it so obvious?

quarrel?It's not a quarrel, it's just that my sister didn't show up again.

Bai Xian shook her head, she didn't mean to scare Hua Qiu away or let Hua Qiu leave, but for some reason, she left anyway.

That night, Hua Qiu was stunned for a long time, she did not speak, the smell of tranquilizing incense wafted from the room, and the shallow breathing sound of the two of them, Bai Xian took Hua Qiu's hand and slowly let go. She was sure, she was sure that she liked her sister, and her sister liked her too, but when she hesitated for a moment, Bai Xian couldn't help being afraid.

Her heart is shaking, is she too anxious, or is she feeling wrong.

'Good night sister. '

Bai Xian changed the subject, but couldn't wait for Hua Qiu's answer, and she didn't dare to think about how Hua Qiu would answer, because she was really afraid, and she was afraid that it wasn't the result she wanted.

Bai Xian looked up at the director and said, "Maybe I'm too tired recently."

The director pursed his lips, "Your managers and actors just act hard. If you have nothing to do, I will take some messy activities for you. How can you not be tired?"

Bai Xian laughed, and slowly lowered her face. It turned out that her sister was not here, and she was so lost.

Outside the transparent glass door, people who came and went saw the people in Jiaojiao's office. They whispered to each other, all talking about why she had stayed here for so long.

When Jiaojiao came in from the door, she saw that Hua Qiu who was sitting on her chair, fiddling with her red thread and drinking her own juice gave her a headache.

"You have been with me for five days, when will you go back?"

Jiaojiao muttered and asked displeasedly.

Hua Qiu didn't raise her head, "I don't know."

"I've never seen you leave your children for so long."

Jiaojiao's sour tone came into Huaqiu's ears, she lowered her eyes and said nothing, which made Jiaojiao very angry.

"Isn't it just a confession, why are you running away? The majestic princess of the gods is scared to hide by a mortal, and she is not afraid of being laughed at if she speaks out?"

Hua Qiu threw the red thread aside in a bit of annoyance.

What's bothering her?

Jiaojiao seemed to be able to see what Huaqiu was thinking, she frowned slightly, and stopped bothering her.

Hua Qiu has always seen herself clearly, so in Jiaojiao's view, her escape was only short-lived.

She was thinking, whether to give it a go or go with the flow, how could the princess of the Protoss be frightened?She was just worrying too much, thinking too much, and living her life too emotionally.

Hua Qiu looked out of the window, the dark clouds formed into one piece and gradually started to rain, Hua Qiu was slightly taken aback, wondering if any troubles would happen to the crew.

The sky stone in her hand was being played with by her, a flash of scarlet flashed for a moment, Hua Qiu frowned, but after a while, a gleam of light flashed, and her breath became hurried.

"Flower autumn?"

Jiaojiao only heard the sound of the chair, and when she turned her head away, Huaqiu was already gone.

Hua Qiu took a breath, she was standing on the top of the tall building, the raindrops seemed to bypass her and not fall on her body.

Just now...it was Tianshi's reaction, she could no longer feel the breath of Tianshi soil.

That is to say...

"Mo Xie!"

When Hua Qiu broke into the piano shop, Qian Yu was taken aback. He was taking a customer to look at the goods. When he saw Hua Qiu, his pupils trembled, and Mo Xie came down from the second floor in the next second.

"Sorry, sorry."

Qian Yu saw off the guests, and Mo Xie picked up the water on the table with a leisurely expression.

"I didn't do it."

Mo Xie slightly raised his head and looked at Hua Qiu, "Qianyu can testify that I have been in the shop all the time."

Qian Yu glanced at Hua Qiu, who had a bad complexion, and nodded slowly.

Hua Qiu narrowed her eyes and looked at Mo Xie, Mo Xie frowned slightly and felt irritable.

"It's the Demon Race..."

"Sister Huaqiu!"

Qian Yu suddenly called Hua Qiu who was leaving.

"Last time, Rui Yin came to us. I suspect that there are quite a few of them, and they borrowed the Sky Stone to obtain other Sky Stones."

Hua Qiu lowered her eyes.

Rui Yin?The elder sister of Qianyu, the eldest princess of the demon clan.

Hua Qiu should be able to think that she is still alive, which means that the people around her may also be alive.

She suddenly remembered the last exhibition. The person who had never seen Qian Yu, but was able to own that painting, must have something to do with the demons.

But in the past few years, how many people from the Demon Race survived, they have no idea.

The place where the exhibition was held before has become an art exhibition, Hua Qiu walked in calmly, and saw Xiao Wang who was received last time at a glance.

"You mean Mr. Qiao who held the exhibition last time?"

Huaqiu nodded.

"He's in city A now, do you want his contact information?"

Hua Qiu still nodded.

"Sorry, we can't provide it here."

Hua Qiu said calmly, "I've taken a fancy to his paintings and want to buy them. Please help me."

Xiao Wang was in a dilemma, because they didn't leave any contact information at all. It's strange to say that they provide venues for people who hold exhibitions. They have met many people over the years, but this Mr. Qiao was the only one who didn't listen. Pass.

"We really don't have this rule."

Hua Qiu frowned, "Then can you give me a photo? Or can you provide other information about him?"

Xiao Wang blinked, "Well... I seem to have a photo."

Xiao Wang quickly rummaged through the phone's photo album, and said, "Actually, we don't know much about this Mr. Qiao, and we haven't heard his name. We only heard that he is from City R. Here, take a look."

Hua Qiu zoomed in on the photo and blinked her eyes to express her gratitude.

When we walked out of the exhibition, it was already raining heavily, and the people on the street started to run slowly, Hua Qiu frowned.I just feel strange.

"where did you go?"

When Jiaojiao was entangled with the red thread, Huaqiu suddenly appeared in her office.

"Where is Qiu Cheng?"

Jiaojiao was taken aback, she had never seen Hua Qiu take the initiative to seek Qiu Cheng.

"It seems to have gone out. I heard that the people who are suing the lawsuit have quarreled with them."

"How long will you be back?"

Jiaojiao looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

"It should be half an hour later."

Hua Qiu nodded, and sat beside Jiaojiao, the atmosphere around her was unbearably suppressed, Jiaojiao shivered as if she was in an ice cellar.

"What happened?"

Hua Qiu turned her head to look at the hot palm.

"Those two skystone holders are dead."

Jiaojiao's brows trembled slightly, and her back turned cold. It has only been a few months since she found the owner, and they all died.

Hua Qiu at the side was silent again, she waited for half an hour until Qiu Cheng came back.

Qiucheng is still the same, even though he is surprised that Hua Qiu took the initiative to find him, he still doesn't give a good face.

"I asked you to send someone to protect Liu Zhinan, where is the person?"

Qiu Cheng sneered, turned his head away from Hua Qiu, "Your Highness is really forgetful, didn't you tell me to remove people?"

Hua Qiu was slightly taken aback, "I never did."

Qiu Cheng replied calmly, "Zao Qi said, you asked me to remove people, you have your own plan."

Hua Qiu frowned, listening to Qiu Cheng's words carefully.

The photo Xiao Wang showed her was blurry, but she still recognized the man named Mr. Qiao at a glance. Tiangong accompanied him for countless days and nights, how could she not recognize him?

So, it's Soap Seven...

Zhou Zhumu knocked on the notebook and looked up at Huaqiu.

"I was just about to tell you that I noticed Zaoqi's strangeness when I was in Tianshishui last time. He could have used the phalanx to suppress the demons, but he didn't."

Huaqiu was silent for a moment, "Zaoqi...how could it be?"

In the dark night, the man smiled slightly.

Huaqiu and Zhou Zhumu walked into the room, the room was full of fragrance, she seemed to have smelled this smell somewhere.They were here to find Zao Qi, but he didn't seem to be there.

Suddenly it rained outside the window, Hua Qiu was slightly taken aback, and the candles in the room lit up in an instant.

The person they were looking for did not appear, but a familiar face walked out from behind the door. Hua Qiu seemed to remember him, and it felt strange after meeting him once.

"Zaoqi?" Hua Qiu called out, suddenly felt something was wrong, "Qiao Yunchen?"

"still remember me?"

The man chuckled, and Zhou Zhumu looked at him vigilantly. Although he looked like a mortal, the demon aura on him was too strong.

"Who are you?" Hua Qiu asked coldly, staring at Qiao Yunchen intently.

The moment the man swayed past the barrier, a figure flashed past. The face was unfamiliar to them, and it was even very strange. In just a moment, they could see his appearance clearly.

The knife scar on the left face was hideous and frightening, and the edge of the scar was red, as if blood would ooze out at any moment.

Zhou Zhumu narrowed his eyes, he suddenly remembered something, and stared at him firmly.

"you..."

Hua Qiu looked at Zhou Zhumu, the man smiled slightly, and raised his scarlet eyes to look at Zhou Zhumu in the dark night.But Zhou Zhumu was still surprised.

The man didn't beat around the bush, he raised his head and looked at the two of them.

"It's me, Chen Li."

Hua Qiu looked bewildered, and Zhou Zhumu suddenly realized.

"The only person who has the blood of the gods and demons for thousands of years, Chen Li..."

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