68.Chapter 68 White Lotus's Fear of Bitch's Worries
When Ji Jin pointed her finger at Shen Xiyue and told her that she was Zheng Heng's girlfriend, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
Her hands could not help but tremble, and fear that had not been seen for a long time suddenly appeared in her usually calm eyes. She looked at Duan Zhaoan, and at this young man who was becoming more and more cold and indifferent, her blood seemed to be cold and headed towards her heart. Come rushing.
Duan Zhaoan's eyes passed over Zheng Heng's face, and then his cold and cold gaze passed across Shen Xiyue's face, and he looked back without any ripples.
When his eyes fell over, Shen Xiyue wrung her fingers uneasily. She opened her mouth just enough to say one word, "Zhao..." Before she could say the word "brother" in a hurry, Duan Zhaoan's cold gaze had already passed by.
Shen Xiyue did not exist in his memory at all. It was impossible for him to set his sights on a strange woman with such a noble personality.
Shen Xiyue's face was paler than before, and all the strength in her body was instantly drained by his cold eyes. She could no longer hold on and swayed, holding her right hand on the edge of the desk to steady herself.
Brother Zhaoan didn't even look at him... Is he angry?
Those who deserve to be killed! Despite all their calculations, they didn’t realize that Brother Zhaoan was also in the Xishan Camp! If I had known...if I had known, I wouldn’t have dared to plot against Gu Chen’s reputation in the public hall even if I had given her a thousand courages!
Duan Li coldly glanced at Ji Jin, who was standing crookedly. His eyebrows, as tall as mountains, were only slightly wrinkled. He didn't say anything but made Ji Jin immediately tighten his abdomen and straighten his chest. No one dares to make a mistake.
"Uncle Qin, he did something wrong in the army, please don't have any scruples." Duan Zhaoan said it lightly and without too much emotion, which made all the cells in Ji Jin's body cry. Until he left with Gu Chen, Ji Jin didn't dare to relax his body.
Zheng Heng looked at the young soldier in astonishment who deliberately blocked his gaze from Gu Chen. Who was this man? Why could he take Gu Chen away?
It wasn't until the heavy door was gently closed that he averted his eyes in annoyance.
After Qin Weigang called two soldiers in and took the three people out of the camp building, Zheng Heng anxiously asked Ji Jin, who was all depressed, "Who is that soldier? Why did he want Gu Chen to take him away!"
Ji Jin, who was feeling sad, had no patience to chat with him, so he said absently: "It's none of your business, go and ask yourself."
The soldier who led him away glanced at him and said, "Classmate, pay attention to your quality!"
"It's up to you..." Ji Jin, who was about to push back, kept silent. This was Qin Weigang's soldier. If he had an altercation... he would definitely let Brother Zhao'an know, yes! In order to survive the thirteen days of military training safely, Xiao I can bear it!
Zheng Heng, who did not receive a reply, became even more anxious and asked: "Gu Chen was taken away for no reason, why don't you care at all? A girl was taken away by a male soldier, what if something happens? "
Oh, you're really in trouble! Are you kicking your nose in the face?
Ji Jin crossed his arms and stopped, looked at him contemptuously, and sneered indifferently: "Who are you Gu Chen? She has none of your business! I tell you, don't pretend to be a good person in front of me. , Damn it, I don’t want to see that kind of bastard who “eats from the bowl and looks at the pot.”
A string of accents from Beijing movies made Zheng Heng, a mute, eat yellow lotus and unable to express his pain. The corners of his pursed lips looked dim and unclear as he watched Ji Jin's leaving figure.
"Zheng Heng, let's go." Shen Xiyue, who had drained all her strength, stretched out her hand and tugged on his sleeves helplessly. With tears in her eyes, she raised her palm-sized face and sobbed lightly: "Don't look at it. Well, Ji Jin is not something we can afford to offend."
