Chapter 302
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Yan Qiyue threw a tantrum and refused to go out … Since that day, Yan Qiyue had been holed up in the tent. When they were on the road, he would crawl into the back seat and turn his back to everyone. It was very awkward.
Shao Qing couldn't help but want to laugh. Then she touched her chin. It seemed that she hadn't reminded him before. After he embarrassed himself, he really lost his temper.
This little temper was quite stubborn. Shao Qing began to think about how to coax Yan Qiyue, who was throwing a tantrum, back.
Probably because he had done something wrong before, Little Bun was especially attentive, obedient, and well-behaved these days. During lunch, he would often hold a pile of snacks or drinks and distribute them everywhere.
Qin Zixi was a bit embarrassed and angry. Later, he thought it through. Little Bun was just a child. Why was he angry with him? In addition, Little Bun sincerely apologized, so he forgave him. The two of them stuck together all day long.
This time, the journey to the capital was quite long. The group often stopped and walked. When they saw good scenery, they would stop and have a picnic. They lived like immortals. It didn't seem like they were struggling in the end of the world. Instead, it was more like they were traveling.
Then, after many days of traveling, the group finally arrived at the capital. The capital was as bustling as before. From afar, they could see many people going in and out of the gate.
Probably because of bad luck, when the group just arrived at the gate of the capital and got out of the car, before they had time to look at the gate, a badly mutilated corpse fell under their feet.
Shao Qing's group was stunned. First, they didn't expect that there would be someone who dared to be so presumptuous at the gate of the capital. Second, they didn't expect that they would be so lucky. The corpse fell right next to Shao Qing's feet. The blood and dust splattered, staining Shao Qing's trousers red.
Bad luck.
Yan Qiyue couldn't stand it anymore. He tugged at Shao Qing, took out a tissue, and half-knelt by the side to wipe the stain on Shao Qing's trousers.
Shao Qing didn't care about the stain. She pulled Yan Qiyue and said, "What, you're not angry with me anymore?"
Yan Qiyue snorted. He held Shao Qing's hand and said, "Who told you to watch me make a fool of myself? You didn't remind me …"
"Yes, I was wrong." Shao Qing touched his head. Her eyes curved and she looked very gentle. Yan Qiyue didn't have any temper.... He couldn't wait to hug Shao Qing, find a place where there was no one else, and make love to make love to her.
Dumby Er was unwilling. He came over from the other side, grabbed Shao Qing's other hand, and glared at Yan Qiyue angrily.
Lin Qifan felt his entire body stiffen. He could no longer shift his gaze away. He stared fixedly at Shao Qing, carefully sizing her up. Those familiar eyes, that familiar gentleness, everything about her …
'Am I dreaming?'
While Lin Qifan was frozen, the people beside him walked over angrily. The girl pointed at the corpse on the ground and said, "How dare you stain my dress. Drag it back! Cut it up and feed it to the dogs! "
Shao Qing looked up and saw several people crowding around a young girl. The young girl's eyes were filled with arrogance, and her entire body was filled with an air of arrogance. Beside her, there was an even younger girl. She was battered and exhausted, and her body was riddled with wounds. She was being held down by a man, and tears streamed down her face as she looked at the corpse on the ground, constantly struggling.
But she was just a weak girl. How could she struggle against an adult man? Moreover, he was a psychic.
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