Suddenly, a phone call interrupted Qiu Hanxi's thoughts......

Qiu Hanxi picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Young Master Qiu." A voice similar to that of an old man came from the phone.

"Who are you?" Qiu Hanxi's whole person became vigilant.

"You don't care who I am, I called you today to tell you to enjoy the rest of the time, after all, soon your beloved will leave you."

The person on the phone hung up the phone without giving Qiu Hanxi time to speak.

Beloved? Xiao Xinyan?

Qiu Han raised his head violently, as if he had thought of something.

Could it be that the call just now was from the Snow Killing Organization? Are they going to take Xiao Xinyan away?

No, I don't want to, I don't want Xiao Xinyan to leave again.

"Brother Hanxi, what's wrong with you?" Ling Xinyan, who had changed her clothes, saw Qiu Hanxi, and her whole person was stunned.

"Huh?" Qiu Hanxi came back and looked at Ling Xinyan in a white dress, "It's nothing, let's go." ”

"Hmm."

Qiu Hanxi thought about it and decided to tell Jiang Zheyan what happened just now.

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When Jiang Zheyan received the news from Qiu Hanxi, he was working out in the gym.

Suddenly, his mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Qiu Hanxi's message.

After reading the information all day, Jiang Zheyan's pupils gradually narrowed, and the content of the message was very simple: The Snow Killing Organization contacted me, and they were going to take Xiao Xinyan away.

Jiang Zheyan was stunned for a while, then immediately picked up the towel and ran out.

Jiang Zheyan ran out of the gym, ran to a place where there was no one, and forwarded the message that Qiu Hanxi had just sent to him to Ling Ziyi.

Until you see the message that says Read. Jiang Zheyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he put his mobile phone in his pocket before going to the street.

Walking to a bubble tea shop called Plain, he saw a familiar figure passing in front of him.

The figure didn't notice Jiang Zheyan's existence, but held a stack of thick leaflets and trotted out of Jiang Zheyan's sight.

Jiang Zheyan frowned slightly, he looked at the figure and seemed to be a bit like his tablemate.

Although it had been almost a month since Jiang Zheyan had transferred to Shengyin, he had not remembered the names of his tablemates at all.

I don't know why, Jiang Zheyan's feet also walked with Park Yiyi's figure.

Jiang Zheyan followed Park Yiyi to a street with more people, and he saw Park Yiyi handing out leaflets.

Although many people took the leaflets, they only saw them and threw them in the trash.

Isn't it strange that most of Shengyin's students are very wealthy? How......

Just when Jiang Zheyan was puzzled, he saw that Park Yiyi was stopped by two little hooligans.

"Little sister, what are you doing?"

"That, I, I still have something to do, let's go first." After saying that, Park Yiyi planned to leave with the flyer.

Before he could take a few steps, he was grabbed by the arm by a red-haired thug, "Eh, little sister, don't be in a hurry, come and have fun with your brother." ”

"I'm not ...... yet"

Before Prim Yiyi finished speaking, the thug behind her raised his hand and knocked out the flyer in her hand, "Okay, is there anything else now?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Priyi looked at the leaflets that had been spilled on the ground, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

"Hey, let her go." Suddenly, a familiar male voice came into her ears.