Part One Chapter 21 This place is not suitable for long stay
The silver-haired man is only 17 years old? Isn’t that one year older than me? Why has he become so mature? Has he experienced a lot?
Also, is his family very powerful? Oh, I despise it. I hate the parasites living in the arms of my parents. He was born with a golden key in his mouth. He is the boss and an emperor. If I was born with a golden key in my mouth,
Then am I the empress? If I can work hard with my own hands, why should I rely on my parents? I originally thought that he should be someone special, but now after listening to what Murong Jing said, I feel that he is nothing more than that, just like me.
I relied on my parents, but what I am better than him is that I relied on my own hands to gain a foothold in the Japanese school, and what about him? Are everyone afraid of his family's money? Are they afraid of his family's power? Or are they really afraid of him?
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As for the Emperor of the Night...
Could it be that evil handsome guy?
Damn it, it turns out that they are both students of this school? And they went to Japan in two groups to look for earrings? Is this earring so important to them?
What about Han Xiye? Why did he bring me to this school? Doesn't he know that these two people are also looking for earrings?
no!
It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. I have to find Han Xiye and ask him to send me away. Even if his father is the principal of this school, he can't guarantee my safety!
"Jingjing, do you know which shift Han Xiye is on?"
After I asked this question, Murong Jing was slightly startled: "Do you know him? He is in our class. At this time, he may be sleeping on the balcony on this floor."
"Thank you." I ran out of the class and quickly ran towards the end of the corridor.
As soon as I opened the door to the corridor, I saw Han Xiye sleeping on the floor. He had fallen asleep just after noon? Didn't he get enough sleep every day?
"Han Xiye." I squatted beside him and shook him.
He quickly opened his eyes, and the darkness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by endless killing intent. He reached out and grabbed my neck, turned over, and pressed his whole body on me, locking me with his right hand.
My throat suddenly felt almost suffocating.
I have never seen Han Xiye show such a terrifying expression, as if he wanted to kill me!
Gradually, his expression slowly softened, and the murderous intent in his eyes turned dull again, and he smiled slightly: "Mengmeng..." His hand released my neck and pressed on it.