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Ji qinglin was back.
His body was slightly wet from the dewdrops, and the smell of the grass deep in the forest in the early morning was fresh and pleasant.
He came with his sword.
It was the familiar red specter again.
Fu Shangâs eyes flickered but before he could say anything, Yu Yan, who was standing beside him, had already started to make sarcastic remarks.
âYoung master Ji, youâre back. 1 thought you were taken away by the wolves.â
Ji qinglin was confused.
He hadnât seen her for just one night, and this woman had become so eccentric?
Ji qinglin didnât care.
Yu Yan: â@#%*?@#. Bah.â
Ji qinglin walked past Yu Yan and towards Fu min. He grabbed her sleeve with worry in his eyes.
âAre you alright? I was caught in a stumble yesterday and didnât make it back in time.â
Ji qinglinâs eyes scanned Fu Shang up and down, and his gaze stopped on her torn clothes. It was a ghastly bloodstain.
âWhatâs wrong?â
The teenagerâs pupils contracted, and he raised his finger, subconsciously wanting to touch it.
Fu Shang shook his head and took two steps back. He forced a smile and said,â itâs nothing serious. Itâs all in the past. Donât ask anymore â¦
Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and her red lips were a little paler than before, making them look even paler.
It was obvious that she didnât want to talk about this.
Fu Shangâs appearance ⦠Of course he was acting!
She wanted to see Ji qinglinâs reaction.
Yu Yanâs presence was once again felt. He floated past them and chuckled.
what else could it be? whatâs wrong with Gu youning.â Canât you tell?â
Yu Yan squeezed between Ji qinglin and Fu Shang, shielding Fu Shang behind him. He widened his eyes and glared at Ji qinglin. He even stood on tiptoes, trying to make himself look more imposing.
âStay away from her!â
This group of dog men didnât deserve to get close to little sister!
Yu Yan spat again.
Ji qinglinâs gaze slowly moved up and fell on Fu Shangâs neck. Her skin was already fair, and the marks on her neck that looked like peach petals were even more glaring.
âItâs ⦠Who is it?â Ji qinglin closed his eyes and asked slowly. His long fingers clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands popped.
He then raised his arm and punched the tree beside him with great force. Blood could be seen flowing out of his hand as he spoke word by word.
âIâll go kill him.â
Ji qinglinâs reaction didnât seem to be fake. Looking at him now, there was no doubt that he would pull out the sword from his waist in the next second and strike.
Fu Shang squinted his eyes.
If Ji qinglin was Qi Chen, ha ⦠Then his acting skills would be too good.
Yu Yan peeked at Fu min and saw that he didnât want to say anything. He didnât say that the person was Qi Chen either. After glaring at Ji qinglin, she took Fu minâs hand and walked in the opposite direction.
He muttered.
âGu youning, Iâm telling you, you canât be with Ji qinglin. Heâs not reliable! i left you here alone last night. I didnât even think about what kind of danger you would encounter ⦠This kind of man is definitely not worthy of you entrusting your life to!â
Yu Yan was very excited. If Fu Xi hadnât held her back, she would have pointed at Ji qinglinâs nose and scolded him.
Ji qinglin was speechless.
He wasnât deaf.
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Ten minutes later.
The group of them continued their journey.
Ji qinglinâs face was full of self-blame. He sat alone opposite Fu min and Yu Yan. The young manâs back was straight and his clear eyes were lowered. No one knew what he was thinking..