Chapter 185
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Quan Jue straightened his back and turned to look at Xu Ye.
Xu Ye quickly walked up to him and stood still. Then, he raised his fist and threw it at Quan Jue's face.
Quan Jue tilted his head slightly and raised his hand to grab Xu Ye's fist.
The man in black sitting in the car saw that someone was attacking Quan Jue and was about to open the door to get out when he saw Quan Jue waving his finger at him, indicating for him to mind his own business.
"Your skills have improved." Xu Ye's eyes were filled with hostility as he stared coldly at him.
"You're still the same as before. You're simple-minded and all brawn." Quan Jue let go of Xu Ye's fist and looked at him indifferently. "Coincidentally, I wanted to talk to you too. Stay away from Jiaojiao."
Xu Ye smiled. "Why should I?"
"She doesn't like you," Quan Jue said firmly.
This answer was a little hurtful to Xu Ye, but he still maintained his smile. "Who are you to say this to me? What does it have to do with you if Jiaojiao doesn't like me? To put it nicely, you're Jiaojiao's brother. To put it bluntly, you're just an adopted son of the Chi family. You're not worthy of being Jiaojiao's brother. What right do you have to care about me? “
"Who told you that I'm Jiaojiao's brother?" Quan Jue curled his thin lips and looked at Xu Ye provocatively. "Jiaojiao is mine."
If Xu Ye really didn't understand his relationship with Chi Jiao, then he was really simple-minded and all brawn.
Xu Ye stood rooted to the ground.
The image of Xu Ye and Chi Jiao sitting together suddenly flashed across his mind. When the two of them were conversing, the atmosphere was indeed very ambiguous. They really didn't seem like proper siblings.
"You bastard!" Xu Ye, who had regained his senses, flew into a rage and charged towards Quan Jue again.
This time, his fist landed firmly on the corner of Quan Jue's lips.
"Why the f * ck didn't you dodge?!" Xu Ye gritted his teeth and roared at him.
Quan Jue stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his lips. He said expressionlessly, "That punch just now can be considered to have paid off our old debt."
Xu Ye seemed to have been struck mute and couldn't make a sound. His fists hanging by his side were trembling slightly.
Quan Jue didn't say anything else. He opened the car door and got in.
Xu Ye only came back to his senses when the car started and left.
"F * ck!" Xu Ye kicked away the stone under his feet and stared at the black car that sped away. "You want to pay off the old debt? In your dreams!"
The heater was on in the car.
Quan Jue took a clean tissue and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.
Xu Ye's punch just now had broken the corner of his lips.
When he thought about how Chi Jiao would react when she saw the wound on his lips, Quan Jue suddenly regretted letting Xu Ye punch him.
"Young Master, is this the residence that Sir arranged for you?" Quan San, who was sitting in front, asked Quan Jue.
"No, I want to go back to where I used to live," Quan Jue said indifferently.
Quan San recalled that the rental house Quan Jue had rented previously was in a very dilapidated old neighborhood. He couldn't help but frown. "If Sir knows that Young Master lives in such a place, he will definitely be unhappy."
Before Quan Jue acknowledged his ancestors, he didn't think Sir would care where he lived.
But things were different now.
He had already regained his identity as the young master of the Quan family. His every move represented the Quan family's face.
"Let him be." Quan Jue leaned against the backseat and closed his eyes.
Quan San's lips twitched.
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