Chapter 250: All that is unique is yours
After Quan Jinxiao took her stool out, he broke the rope on her stool with a gun, and her hands were wet and sticky, as if they had just spread over the snake's body.
Kwon Zhen's tears couldn't stop pouring out, because she was too scared, but she couldn't make a sound.
Quan Jinxiao held her in his arms, and then hurriedly looked around.
"Fourth uncle, they are so scary, they intimidated me, saying that if I don't tell who the richest husband is, they want to put the snake in my body, and tell me that no one will want me in the future......"
Quan Jinxiao suddenly turned his head seriously, looked at her, stroked her hair, and said in a delicate and gentle voice, "They are talking nonsense. ”
Quan Zhenwan cried out as soon as she cried, and kept crying, and the oxygen in the basement that was originally burned by the fire was thin, and her crying became even thinner.
Quan Jinxiao hugged her waist and leaned over to kiss the corner of her lips, his breath was warm, "Fourth uncle...... Never leave you alone. ”
Kwon Zhen's tears came down from the corners of her eyes with grievances, and she whispered, "You are talking ...... count."
This time, she didn't resist his gentle kiss again.
When he walked towards her desperately and desperately, she had already given all her trust to the person in front of her.
Quan Jinxiao's lips turned purple, he smiled uncomfortably, and the wound on his ankle that had been bitten by a snake was extremely painful.
He crouched down, tore a piece of cloth from his shirt, and tied the top of the wound tightly with the cloth.
Seeing him squatting down suddenly, Kwon quickly lifted his trouser leg to see the swollen wound.
"Fourth uncle, you ...... You're hurt? ”
Quan Jinxiao didn't speak, and smiled lightly, "The snake venom is not very powerful, at best, it is a waste leg." ”
Quan Hao quickly wiped away her tears, and she didn't want to blame him at this time.
Finding the exit is key.
Quan Jinxiao was ready to be scolded by her, but he didn't want to, this little girl saved his time incomparably, so she didn't say a word at this time, coughing while looking for the exit from the basement.
Quan Jin suddenly sneered softly, and Quan Zhen sniffed and asked him what he was laughing at.
Quan Jinxiao said, "Laugh at me and fall in love with a fool." ”
Quan Zhen didn't know why, "Then, Fourth Uncle, do you have anything you want to say to that fool?" I'm not asking this to ask for your last words......"
Quan Jinxiao paused, touched Quan Zhen's hair, and said, "Their target is me, not you, you see that you have been sprinkled with sulfur, and the snakes dare not approach you, their target is me." ”
"You look around, those people must have gone out before, you dragged me, and the exit was slower to find."
Quan Zhen didn't let go, and stubbornly helped him to walk around.
"If you meet that fool, tell her three words."
"I love her."
The temperature in the basement was getting higher and higher, and Quan Jinxiao suddenly pushed Quan Zhen away, and the whole person instantly sprinted and disappeared from her sight.
Quan Zhen coughed strongly, she turned around to look for Quan Jinxiao, and scolded angrily while watching, "Fourth uncle, you bastard!" You told me to tell me, and you didn't tell me who that fool was! You just said you wouldn't leave me, and you're lying again! ”
Quan Jinxiao, who was leaning against the wall in the corner, smiled bitterly and said silently, "That fool, it's you......"
"Say you're stupid, you're really stupid, your fourth uncle, when did you tell the truth?"
He laughed, the corners of his mouth still nostalgic for the kiss that had just landed on the corner of her lips.
He took out his phone and turned it on.
Soon, he dialed the familiar and unfamiliar phone number.
Fu Zizhou's voice came out of the mobile phone unhurriedly.
"Quan Jinxiao...... Do you want to know who was the one who ruined your most beloved niece four years ago? ”
He didn't say anything, just said calmly, "Let her go, and I'll give you the copyright of your lover's handcuffs, the finished product, all the unique ones, all for you." ”