Chapter 122: The Mysterious Boy Proposes to Guihua (10)

The young man picked up the fruit knife on the table and aimed it at his wrist, without any expression on his face, he just looked at Guihua and said, "But I like you, what can I do?" ”

"If I had known I was going to dinner, I would have met you."

"I don't want to go either."

"But it has happened, I have already encountered it, if I can control myself, I will not come to the Sheng family to find you in shame, I also want to be arrogant......"

But when you really like someone, there is no way to be arrogant.

He used to be a person who was dismissive of everyone, and he was also a person who was chased by many girls as much as they could, how did he come to Guihua and seem so humble and caring.

Guihua: "......"

I want to burst into foul language.

But she is an elegant fairy character and can't collapse.

Wait a minute!

This method of self-harm and pretending to be aggrieved seems to be good, and you can borrow it next time.

Guihua looked at the young man with a faint expression, thoughtful. The young man's eyes were staring at Guihua like this, and his whole face was full of unhappiness and sadness.

"When I hear about love, nine times out of ten I am sad." Guihua lowered his eyes slightly, and his cold breath gradually converged, turning into indifference: "Xingcheng, any difficulty in this world can be overcome." ”

"Any situation, as long as there is strength, can be reversed."

"But if a person doesn't love you, she just doesn't love you."

"There's no reason."

Xingcheng stood motionless, looking at Guihua's detached and indifferent eyes, his hanging fingers tightened and tightened, and finally turned around sharply, making up his mind to leave the Sheng family.

But at this time.

"Ding Dong"

The mobile phone, which was casually thrown on the desktop by Guihua, suddenly sounded the prompt of the letter.

Xing Cheng pretended not to care at all, and found that it was a number with no notes, and the content of the message was: [Guihua, I am An Peng]

[No. 115, Longcheng District Underground Trading Market, I have something urgent to find you]

Longcheng District?

Isn't that where the dark forces of Anseong meet?

An Peng, as An Qihui's son, shouldn't go there, why did he suddenly go there? And An Peng still dares to call Guihua's full name? There must be a cat.

"An Peng......." Xingcheng originally wanted to ask who An Peng was.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

It has nothing to do with him, so he doesn't bother to care about it. Thinking about it, Xing Cheng shook his head and walked out of the Sheng family, but what made him angry was that Guihua really didn't open his mouth to keep him.

He obviously doesn't care about returning to China anymore.

Why is it still uncomfortable?

"Pig, how can I teach such a stupid person." Guihua withdrew his gaze at the door with an indifferent face, and turned off his mobile phone, as if he hadn't seen An Peng's message.

Continue to look at the lily text in his hand.

The time soon passed to the late night, and Guihua had been brushing the plot all day, but at this time, Xiao Lao suddenly came to the door in a hurry.

Seeing Guihua sitting on the sofa safe and sound, Xiao Lao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay......"

"Huh?" Guihua, who heard the voice, raised his head and looked at Xiao Lao.

I saw Xiao Lao wipe the sweat from his forehead, and there was an element of worry in his tone: "Huang Mao and An Peng in the commercial base have a grudge, and Huang Mao has someone in the dark trading market." ”

"Then I had to ask someone to teach An Peng a lesson, but someone recognized An Peng as the son of the city chief."

"A few days ago, An Qihui detained several brothers in the trading market, and when An Peng's identity was discovered, they will definitely not stop. An Qihui has just received the message. ”

"If they don't let their brothers go, they'll chop off An Peng's fingers....... Let the An family completely cut off their children and grandchildren. ”

When Xiao Lao said this, his heart and lungs also returned to normal.

He sat on the sofa and said: "I heard that the people in the trading market also sent you a message, and I was worried that you would be deceived, but now that I see you, I am relieved, but fortunately I didn't go." ”

The object of Xiao Lao's reassurance is really wrong.

What he is relieved about should not be the safety of returning to China.

It's the silly security of those who told her to go to the trading market.

"Oh." Guihua nodded calmly, without any fluctuations, and had no intention of saving An Peng.

Until the next sentence came-

"I heard that they are still inquiring about Miss Shen Mang's whereabouts, knowing that Miss Shen Mang's identity may not be simple, they want to arrest her, and then use her to threaten her family ......"

However!

Xiao Lao's words were not finished.

Guihua, who had nothing to do with her when the sky fell, and Guihua, who would not have any fluctuations from beginning to end, suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Her aura changed drastically in an instant, a pair of calm eyes gathered the coercion that could dominate the heavens and the earth in an instant, and her hands were suddenly placed behind her back.

The voice is indifferent, two words, can penetrate the eardrum: "Presumptuous-"