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Chapter 173 The Girl Who Committed Suicide 30


An Qing didn't even remember how she entered the house.

She covered her almost ripe cheeks and ran back to her room quickly, not even paying attention to Pan's mother talking to her.

"What's wrong with this child?

Why is he running so fast?"

Pan's mother took out the fruit plate and greeted Han Han.

Han Han's etiquette was the same as before, without any mistakes.

There was just an unnatural blush on her cheeks, and her eyes were misaligned several times.

Consciously drifting upstairs From then on, Han Leng began to get closer to the Pan family consciously.

Pan's mother learned about Han Leng's life experience, and she wiped her tears several times in distress.

Pan's father was so excited about the child's outstanding IQ that he played chess late into the night several times.

Before An Qing could react, Han Leng had already become a guest at her home.

When dinner was ready, Pan's mother would call Leng Han.

When the whole family went out to eat in a restaurant, Han Leng would be there, and there were all kinds of situations. , almost always without the figure with a cold face.

"What on earth are you going to do?

Spend all your time at my house?"

An Qing finally couldn't help but drag him into her room for a showdown after her face turned red due to the cold for an unknown number of times.

"I'm responsible for you."

Han Leng replied seriously, but An Qing was so angry that he gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes, and almost spit out blood.

"Why should I use you to take responsibility?"

An Qing approached Han Leng with a shy face and asked, but she didn't know that such closeness and the faint fragrance of a girl would make the people in front of her even more excited.

"It seems that you have forgotten, then let me review it for you."

Before An Qing could realize the meaning of Han's words, the warmth with the faint scent of mint was pressed against her again.

"What are you, why are you like this again?"

An Qing pushed Han away, biting her lip and lowering her head shyly, complaining.

"So you have to be responsible."

With a faint smile in his cold eyes, he gently rubbed the top of An Qing's hair, with a gentle look on his face that no one else had ever seen.

"Reporting an important news.

Today in the wilderness on the outskirts of the city, a wasteland developer accidentally discovered two corpses that had been dead for a long time.

The specific situation is as follows.

If anyone knows anything about it, please contact the XX police station."

An Qing originally sat with Han Leng because of the previous incident.

She was still a little uncomfortable on a sofa, but soon her attention was attracted by this specially inserted news.

An Qing's eyes flickered for a moment, and he was soon noticed by the cold.

He held a piece of peeled orange, carefully peeled off the orange veins on it, brought it to An Qing's mouth, and said softly: "They are responsible for "?"

"It should be.

The clothes look like those worn by Yu."

An Qing ate the orange in his mouth naturally, not noticing how close they were.

"It's only been more than a month and it was discovered.

I overestimated the person named Zhu."

Han Leng glanced at the news that was repeatedly broadcast on the TV and sneered.

"Under such circumstances, it may be better to escape than to be caught."

An Qing looked at the snowflakes floating outside the window with an obvious smile on his lips.

Since he started to escape, Zhu Qizhi's life has also fallen into darkness.

Yes, he killed someone to relieve his hatred, but he also lost his barely stable life before.

I can only walk in the barren mountains and ridges.

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I can only buy some food in some inconspicuous places late at night.

I don't dare to stay in hotels, so I can only hide in deserted shacks and caves.

More than a month has passed.

Zhu Qizhi's clothes are ruined, his shoes are torn, and he even has frostbite in several places on his body.

He no longer has the image of a high-spirited teacher before.

Now he looks like a homeless man when he stands in front of others.

The most important thing is that now Zhu Qizhi has spent all the money in his pocket, and food has become a problem tgt ttrgt: