Ruan Jiaojiao was startled by this pair of eyes that seemed to carry all kinds of hatred.

She suddenly realized that the man in front of her seemed to want Fu Qi to die!

"How do you have a picture of him when he was seventeen?"

Ruan Jiaojiao delayed as much time as possible.

She knew that Fu Qiran would definitely come to save him.

The man did not answer Ruan Jiaojiao's words again, but led her into an abandoned house.

"Sit down." The man said.

Ruan Jiaojiao sat down.

The house was messy and full of smashed things.

The man also pulled a chair and sat down.

He played with the knife in his hand, as if waiting for something.

"You're waiting for him, aren't you?" Ruan Jiaojiao suddenly said loudly.

Caught her, but didn't say anything, just watched her quietly.

This is clearly problematic.

The man, that is, Zhou Qicai, glanced at Ruan Jiaojiao.

"You're pretty smart."

"You hate him." Ruan Jiaojiao said again.

Zhou Qicai smiled, a little gloomy.

After half a ring, he spoke, "I don't hate him." ”

Although he said this, the obvious hatred in his eyes could not deceive people.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at his performance, and suddenly didn't want Fu Qiran and the others to look for her.

Fu Qiran's health is not good, if he is accidentally injured.

Ruan Jiaojiao hardly dared to think about the consequences.

She pinched the photo, and it was all a little distorted.

At the same time, on the other side, Luo Shi'an had already arrived at East Street.

Recently, there is a demolition plan on this side of East Street, so there are very few people here.

And the ground is full of all kinds of scum, and it is a mess.

Cars can't drive in on this side, so they have to walk.

Fu Qiran has already rushed over, as for when he will be able to meet Luo Shi'an, it depends on the specific situation.

Fu Qiran told Luo Shi'an about Ruan Jiaojiao's location at any time.

The red dot flashed on the map and didn't move again for a long time.

Luo Shi'an determined the location of the red dot and prepared to find Ruan Jiaojiao.

In just half an hour, the road on East Avenue has been closed.

This is Fu Qiran's order.

Fortunately, the demolition was already underway here, so the road closure here did not attract much attention.

Fu Qiran and Luo Shi'an acted separately.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qiran took the first step to find the place where Ruan Jiaojiao was.

As the door opened, Fu Qiran's figure also appeared in front of Ruan Jiaojiao.

Ruan Jiaojiao sat up straight, her body stiff, and she was still holding the photo in her hand.

Zhou Qicai was sitting facing Ruan Jiaojiao, which also led to the fact that he was facing away from Fu Qiran.

But even if he couldn't see Fu Qiran, he knew who was coming.

"You're here."

Zhou Qicai's voice was very hoarse.

Fu Qiran frowned slightly, ignoring Zhou Qicai at all.

He walked quickly to Ruan Jiaojiao's side, checked it, and made sure that there were no injuries, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jiaojiao is fine."

Ruan Jiaojiao tugged at his sleeve and looked up at him.

In those pure black eyes, the possession of Gu Yao seemed to overflow.

Ruan Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and in a trance she had the illusion that she was going to be imprisoned.

Fu Qiran's eyelashes trembled, and he put away the dark thought in his heart that he wanted to imprison Jiaojiao so that she couldn't leave him so that she wouldn't be hurt at all.

In an instant, his eyes when he looked at Ruan Jiaojiao were only full of worry and tenderness.

Ruan Jiaojiao's heart trembled, and she had an inexplicable sense of panic.