"I lost weight. Didn't I have a hard time in those years?" His leg fingers caressed her eyebrows.
Ye Qianning grabbed his leg and said, "Very good. But if you don't care, what happened to that external force?"
Although he is not a martial arts prodigy, he could not have gathered such a strong aura in just ten years.
"They gave it to me." Sang Zhi's voice was very soft.
"who?"
"have no idea."
"..."
have no idea?
Hong picked up an external force?
"bump."
The door to the room was pushed open with great force, and Xiang Minghou walked in with a dark face.
Ye Qianning retracted her leg: "Dad, why am I here?"
Xiang Minghou glanced at her, and then looked at Sang Zhi with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Sang Zhi walked without moving, his beautiful eyes seemed to be glued to Ye Qianning's body.
Ye Qianning saw that her father was pretty good, and immediately stood up: "Dad."
Xiang Minghou stretched out his legs to move her behind him, stared at Sang Zhi and said in a sinister tone, "Don't disturb his daughter."
"No." Sang Zhi replied simply.
"If I dare to drag her into the quagmire again, he will not let me go." If he hadn't rejected her back then, how could he have separated his daughter for ten years?
"father……"
Ye Qianning faced the gloomy gaze, pursed her lips and closed her mouth.
"Uncle Xiang, he has the ability to protect him. He knows that Uncle Xiang doesn't like the Beili royal family. He can quit his citizenship and share her surname." Sang Zhi stood up, his magnetic voice not sounding like a joke.
Ye Qianning: "..."
He really dared to think about quitting his country.
Xiang Minghou: "I don't even think about it."
Sang Zhi thought for a moment: "It's okay to have Uncle Xiang's last name, we're all part of the same family anyway."
"..."
"Family? If I dare to hit his daughter's attention, he can't spare me." Xiang Minghou was angry, and the dark aura scattered all over his body.
The aura all over Sang Zhi's body was inherently evil, but when it collided with the hostility, murderous intent arose instantly.
Two auras collided in the small room, and no one would let the other go. If there was an ordinary person standing there, he would definitely be hit to death by the two external forces.
Ye Qianning was in a dilemma, so he concentrated his external force and rushed into the invisible battlefield.
Her breath is different, cold, murderous, decisive, and very dull with death.
Xiang Minghou and Sang Zhi were both startled, and the breath from their bodies disappeared instantly.
"Girl?" Xiang Minghou clenched his legs and fingers.
Sang Zhi stood there, trembling all over, his red eyes widened, the aura in his memory, he didn't like her aura like that, death...
Was this the kind of aura she exuded when she was shot through the heart by an arrow...
No……
"Ye Qianning." Sang Zhi murmured.
Ye Qianning saw both of them holding back their breath, and she also suppressed her breath, frowning at Lao Gao.
"Huan." Xiang Minghou led her out the door.
Sang Zhi's pupils shrank and he raised his feet to follow.
"Eighth Prince, stay." Xiang Minghou didn't even look back. He couldn't control his anger after just one look.
Ye Qianning turned back and shook his head slightly.
Dad was wrong that Sang Zhi was more conflicted than before. Sang Zhi was here at that time, so the two of them would definitely have conflicts.
Sang Zhi stopped and looked at her with eyes that felt reluctance, grievance, and pain. He felt that she was going further and further away, just like back then...
Ye Qianning met that look, like an abandoned child, pitiful. She opened her mouth slightly and said two words silently.
Sang Zhi's eyes trembled and her smile was revealed, her eyebrows slightly arched.
He smiled. She asked him to wait, so he waited. Even if she asked her not to, he believed everything she said!
Xiang Minghou took Ye Qianning to the east building. As soon as he walked out of the door of Xianhai Building, he met Zhan Chi who was coming in a hurry.
