A sharp vine was thrown at Chen Qingqiu fiercely, and it was about to be pumped at her.

At the same time, the floor was shining.

Chen Qingqiu was restrained in mid-air by vines, his face struggling, but the bleeding hand drew a complex symbol in the air.

The air rippled, and the symbol magnified down the blood to the ground, encircling the soles of the vine girl's feet.

"Together!"

"Ahh

The vine girl, who was still menacing, screamed and fell to the floor.

She glanced at the symbols on the ground, spat at Chen Qingqiu, and jumped from the broken window.

Chen Qingqiu fell to the ground, struggling to pull the bandage from the fallen bag.

The door slammed open, and a large crowd of people ran in from outside. The leader is a middle-aged man who is similar to Duan Xi'an in appearance. He ignored Chen Qingqiu, who fell to the ground, and went straight to the bed.

"Xiao An! Are you okay! ”

A group of people hula ran over and gathered around the bed to watch Duan Xi'an.

"She, it was she, who saved me."

……

"Miss Chen, thank you this time, this is the reward." Duan You's secretary put the box in front of Chen Qingqiu, "It can be completely solved, and there is a higher reward." ”

Chen Qingqiu pulled the box in front of him, his peach blossom eyes drooped, and his gaze fell on the scabbed wound on the back of his hand.

"Mr. Duan, as I said, there must be some kind of cause for the monster to come to him. If we can unravel this cause, it will be better for both parties...... Killing doesn't necessarily solve the problem. ”

Duan You's hand knocked on the table, and the secretary walked up to Chen Qingqiu and asked her to go out.

Chen Qingqiu didn't want to say anything, picked up the box and followed the secretary out.

"I said, I'm just going to marry Hongying!"

"Xiao An, don't be angry, the doctor said that your injuries should be taken care of."

As soon as Chen Qingqiu wanted to raise her head to look, the secretary walked to her right and blocked the scene downstairs tightly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Chen, please come with me."

They went down another staircase, able to avoid the Duan family's hall. Chen Qingqiu couldn't see the object of Duan Xi'an's quarrel clearly, but the voice continued:

"Can't inherit the family property? No, you can't threaten me with that. I wouldn't make a choice, definitely not ......."

Chen Qingqiu lifted the heavy box up, sighed softly, and walked down the last solid wood step.

……

Duan Xi'an didn't go to class for a few days, but Chen Qingqiu rarely had a few days of leisure. With that box of money, the old man's medicine expenses are enough for this period of time.

She fiddled with her hair and scribbled in her notebook.

A girl came from the side:

"Well, thank you that night."

"Oh, it's fine."

Chen Qingqiu erased the word "paragraph" written crookedly on the notebook, Yang Ying smiled and took out the book, and took out a plastic bag and handed it to her under the table.

This plastic bag is crumpled and looks like it has been used many times. A black mass was wrapped inside, and the bag made a salad sound, and the eyes of a classroom were on them.

Chen Qingqiu was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly took the thing, stuffed it into his bag, and replied dryly:

"Thank you."

Yang Ying smiled stupidly and took notes intently.

Chen Qingqiu hurriedly left as soon as he got out of class, but was pulled by Yang Ying.

"That...... Chen Qingqiu, I, I have something to ask you for help with. ”