The sweet smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by an expressionless coldness.

The black eyes flowed with a cold light, and Chi Jiao's small hand holding the talisman suddenly closed, and held the talisman firmly in the palm of her hand.

At the same time, a magnetic field attack invisible to the naked eye spilled out of her palm, enveloping the amulet.

As a grim smile appeared on the corner of Chi Jiao's lips, a burning sensation rose from the talisman, and smoke began to rise.

Meanwhile.

In a villa somewhere in Baicheng, a certain girl who was eating with her family suddenly felt a pinprick pain in her head, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, the people at the dinner table were in a panic.

Chi Jiao seemed to have felt the pain of the girl, the smile between the corners of her lips was more obvious, and there was a bit of blackness in her sweetness.

Holding the rope of the amulet in his fingers, mentioning it in front of him, Chi Jiao said softly: "Wait for me, I'll go to you soon." ”

On the other side, the girl who was still having a headache suddenly heard a sweet and soft voice ringing in her ears, and suddenly her hairs stood upside down, and her body trembled violently.

But the sound was fleeting, and it was easy to think that it was an auditory hallucination.

So the girl didn't care about it soon, but the solemn look in her eyes didn't decrease by half a point.

- Someone destroyed the magnetic imprint she had planted.

*******

The next day.

Chi Mingwei took Chi Jiao to her grandmother's house, and Quan Jue happened to receive a text message from Quan Jingzhou.

There is only one hotel address on the text message.

The Imperial Hotel, which belongs to the hotels owned by the Quanjia, has opened several chains in China.

There was a knock on the door, and Kwon Kyung-ju, who was sitting by the window drinking coffee, glanced at the man sitting on the sofa not far away.

"Kwon Liu, go open the door."

Kwon Roo nodded respectfully, stood up and went to open the door.

After Quan Liu opened the door, Quan Jingzhou was not surprised to see Quan Jue walking in from outside the door.

Quan Jue's breath around him was very cold, he didn't call him father after seeing Quan Jingzhou, he put his hands in his pockets and stood a little far away from Quan Jingzhou, "You said there was something about my mother, what the hell is going on?" ”

Quan Jingzhou didn't rush to answer Quan Jue's question, he gestured to the position opposite him with his eyes, "Sit." ”

Quan Jue thought about it, walked to the opposite side of Quan Jingzhou, and sat down.

"Coffee or tea?" Quan Jingzhou asked slowly as if he was deliberately consuming Quan Jue's patience.

Quan Jue narrowed his eyes coldly, and his tone was very impatient: "It seems that you don't plan to say it." ”

Quan Jingzhou looked disapprehant, and his emotions could not be seen from his expression, "Young man, don't always be in such a hurry, be a little patient." ”

Quan Jue didn't answer, and his deep eyes were full of coldness.

However, Quan Jingzhou seemed to sense Quan Jue's impatience, took out a photo from his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Quan Jue, "Take a look, see if you recognize the woman in this photo." ”

The moment Quan Jue saw the photo, his eyes seemed to be glued to the photo, and there was a storm in his eyes, which showed how turbulent his mood was.

How could Quan Jue not know the woman in the photo.

This woman is his mother.

Even though the woman in the photo looks much younger than the actual age that his mother should have now, Quan Jue still recognizes it at a glance.

The background of the photo seems to be a shopping mall somewhere, and she has a gentle smile on the photo, a youthful appearance, looking at most in her early twenties, happiness in her eyebrows and eyes, and another strange man by her side.