Thinking of Chi Jiao, Quan Jue's thin lips pursed.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone." Quan Jingzhou let go of the hand that was holding Quan Jue's arm, "When I see that person, let him tell you in person who wants your life." ”

Quan Jue sat down in his position and lowered his eyes.

Seeing that it was rare for him to be so obedient, Quan Jingzhou raised the corners of his lips lightly, and said to Quan San in front: "Drive." ”

The black sedan drove smoothly on the highway, and had already driven out of the city and into the sparsely populated suburbs.

Quan Jue closed his eyes and recuperated.

Suddenly-

The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated and he opened his eyes, sat up slightly straight, and pulled it out.

The caller ID is a squeamish bag.

Quan Jue pressed the answer button without hesitation.

Immediately, the girl's soft and glutinous voice came out of the earpiece.

"Brother Quan, when are you going home?"

The carriage was too quiet, so Quan Jingzhou, who was sitting next to Quan Jue, also heard Chi Jiao's voice, and couldn't help but look sideways and look at Quan Jue with a smile.

Quan Jue didn't pay attention to Quan Jingzhou, his thin lips raised unconsciously, and he said softly: "I'll go back in a while, you don't have to wait for me to have dinner, I'll go back after eating." ”

"Alright then, you're going to have to come back early."

"Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Quan Jue's face returned to indifference and closed his eyes again.

It seems that the gentleness he showed just now was just an illusion of Kwon Kyung-ju.

"When will I meet that little girlfriend of yours?" Quan Jingzhou asked Quan Jue.

"I told you, don't beat her mind." Quan Jue still closed his eyes, and his tone was very cold.

"Xiao Jue, I'm just doing this out of my father's kindness." Quan Jingzhou looked at Quan Jue helplessly, "Why do you have so much hostility towards me." ”

"For so many years, I have lived a good life without a father." Quan Jue said coldly.

"You're still blaming me." Kwon Kyung-ju sighed.

Quan Jue did not speak.

He always felt that he had nothing to say to Kwon Kyung-ju.

As the current head of the Quan family, Quan Jingzhou can definitely describe his style of doing things as a hero.

Only his mother, a stupid woman, would believe that a person like Quan Jingzhou ended up being driven crazy and ruined.

Quan Jingzhou looked at Quan Jue's side face, and his eyes were full of indissoluble complexity.

In fact, he has always felt that Quan Jue looks more like his mother, especially those eyes.

And this side face, which is also very similar to his mother's silhouette.

Uncontrollably thought of the woman in the depths of his memory, Quan Jingzhou's heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and he shrank suddenly.

After about half an hour, the car finally stopped.

Quan Jue felt that the car had stopped, opened his eyes and looked out the window.

Only then did they find out that they had come to an abandoned factory warehouse.

Quan San and Quan Jingzhou both got out of the car, and Quan Jue got out of the car.

In front of the door of the factory warehouse, there were several burly black-clad bodyguards.

When they saw Quan Jingzhou, they raised their feet and walked this way.

"Jing Ye." Several black-clothed bodyguards shouted to Quan Jingzhou in unison, looking very respectful to Quan Jingzhou.

"Introduction, this is my youngest son." Kwon Kyung-ju said with a smile.

The bodyguards immediately looked at Quan Jue, and shouted the little master in unison.

"Where's that guy?" Quan Jue was not interested in knowing these bodyguards, and looked at Quan Jingzhou sideways and asked.