After being let go, You Heavy coughed lightly, and it took a long time to breathe smoothly before he completely suppressed the suffocating feeling.

He propped his hands on his knees and looked up at Jiang Ruan: "You girl, the killing aura is inevitably too heavy." ”

Jiang Ruan pursed his lips, his eyes shining with coldness.

"Tell me, who are you and what do you want to do? What else do you know? ”

The anger she is still suppressing in her heart now, and her casual aura has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

When something like that happened to her parents, when this god stick told her at the beginning, she would have been a little more alert......

Originally, there was room for manoeuvre.

This is more hopeless and sad than hopelessness.

You relented, and then looked at Jiang Ruan with a breath: "Didn't I say it, I'm not a god stick, did something really happen?" ”

Jiang Ruan clenched his fists, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, leaving several circles of crescent nail prints.

She moistened her throat, and her eyes were dark without a hint of light.

"What do you know?"

She suppressed her voice, her tone emotionless, the danger that shrouded in all directions, as if if he lied, she would kill him immediately.

She didn't believe the man was really an outsider.

You must know something to make this happen, otherwise why do you always encounter it before?

The capital is so big, if it is not deliberate, where are so many coincidences?

You grabbed his fluorescent green backpack heavily, and then sighed: "Don't worry, I'm really not as complicated as you think, I'm a person who does everything, moves around, and it's not a strange thing to encounter on various occasions, since I met it today, then I'll remind you again." ”

As he spoke, he looked around.

No one paid attention to them, the traffic on the side of the road was very noisy, and the words between the two were drowned out by the sound of horns one after another.

Jiang Ruan endured his temper and stared at him coldly.

"What?"

You rubbed his hands heavily, and his cute face was red from the cold.

He sniffed and shook his head in a deep way: "What the eyes see is not necessarily true, the more impossible it is, the more problematic it is, the outsider is not necessarily an outsider, and the person in front of him is not a serious person." ”

Listening to such an inexplicable and illogical sentence, Jiang Ruan pulled his lips: "It's true that he is not a serious person. ”

"Eie, don't look at me, uncle, I'm such a good person!" You stared at those small eyes: "You must remember my words, and this thing is for you." ”

As he spoke, He Zhong lowered his head and rummaged through the pockets of his coat.

I took out a black card, not very big, the size of a playing card, with a complex red pattern painted on it, made of metal, very special.

"Keep it up, and maybe it can help you when it matters."

He smiled and stuffed the pull tab into Jiang Ruan's hand.

Jiang Ruan twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Fingertips swiped over the cold card, the material is very complicated, not a common material, a thin piece, but the weight is very heavy.

Especially those patterns, which are even more weird.

Faintly -

Seems to have seen it somewhere?

But the memory is really vague, and there is no clue at all.

"What is this?" She looked up and looked at Youzhong, what is this uncle doing?

You smiled mysteriously, straightened his messy hair, and said, "You'll know when it's critical." ”

Jiang Ruan frowned.

I felt like I was in a fog right now, I couldn't see my fingers, I couldn't see anything clearly, and everyone around me seemed to show their fangs in the chaos.