Once a person dies, it is impossible to truly come back to life.
This is not a fantasy world.
Her name is Qiqiao.
She had just come out of a slum, and she never expected that several people who had been left far away by her could actually find her!
Looking at the four people standing in the four corners, blocking his escape route, Qiaoer's face darkened, and his fists suddenly tightened.
"Qiao'er!" Feng Zao took two steps forward.
Qiqiao's fist immediately aimed at him: "Don't come here! If you are rude to me again, believe it or not... I will kill you!"
This damn man, it's not like he was the one who stole her, why is he holding her all the time?
"Qiao'er, I'm Feng Zao, you promised to marry me, have you forgotten?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Go away!"
Fenghaya wanted to hug her again, but Qiqiao punched him and forced him away.
Fenghaya could only stand in front of her, looking at her face that was exactly the same as Qiaoer's, his fingertips were trembling, and even his heart was trembling.
She is Qiaoer, she is Qiaoer!
If not, why do they look exactly the same and why do they even have the same body shape?
Even those eyes are like Qiaoer's, round, black and bright!
She is really a Qiaoer!
"She is not Qiao'er."
Qing Ge walked up from behind Feng Zao.
Qiqiao immediately took a step back.
If the man who held her and called her Qiaoer had very terrifying martial arts skills, then the woman who came here now, regardless of her martial arts skills, was even more unsettling in terms of aura.
Qingge took another step forward, and Qiqiao immediately took two steps back.
Qingge just looked at her, without any emotion in his eyes: "We don't mean any harm, but it's true that you stole my wallet."
"Which of your eyes saw me stealing your things?" Qiqiao immediately denied it.
"No?" Usually when faced with this kind of situation, Qingge would already laugh or sneer.
But today, she didn't smile.
Unable to laugh.
She is not Qiaoer, but she and Qiaoer are really similar.
Very very similar.
Qingge said calmly: "Do you want me to go to the place you just visited and have someone snatch their things back?"
"How dare you!" Qiqiao was about to retreat when he suddenly stopped.
She stepped forward quickly, and this time, she was not afraid anymore!
"How dare you! I'll kill you!"
"Oh, how many children are you worth risking your life for?"
Qiqiao didn't say anything, just stared at her fiercely.
Qingge didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Qiqiao's face, examining every expression on her face.
Angry, but uneasy.
She was afraid...
"Actually, I don't care about the money." Qingge added.
Qiqiao stared at her sharply: "What do you want?"
Qingge finally smiled: "I like cheerful people, and I... lack a maid to serve."
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Qiqiao is really completely different from Qiaoer.
She is not well-behaved at all, and certainly does not understand the so-called rules.
However, she is very diligent and is no worse than Qiaoer in doing things.
The most important point is that she is a master of martial arts and has tremendous physical strength that cannot be compared to Qiaoer.
That night was the most comfortable night Qingge had ever had since Qiaoer's absence.
Qiqiao gave her bath water and prepared food and clothing for her.
In fact, Qing Ge does not have to be cared for by anyone, but it is always good to have someone around to help with something.
So after taking a shower and changing clothes, she slumped down on the chair and stared at Qiqiao, fascinated.
Qiqiao felt very uncomfortable.
This ninth princess keeps staring at me, what does it mean?
Finally, after being stared at by her for a long time, Qiqiao couldn't bear it and burst out: "I'm not interested in you. If you keep doing this, I'll leave!"
