Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly.

But the smile on the corner of her lips was a little cold, and her voice was even more distant and indifferent, "I don't want to see you again."

Qi Yexuan's deep eyes concealed a smile but did not speak.

He was too familiar with Shi Qinglan's temper, and was almost not surprised by this. He just lowered his eyes and played with the gun carelessly.

Although Shi Qinglan temporarily breathed a sigh of relief...

But no matter how powerful it was, no one would not be afraid of having a gun pointed at their head. Her heart was still a little volatile, and the cold sweat in her palms did not disappear.

The girl pursed her red lips lightly, reached out and picked up the mask on the sink, her fingertips trembled slightly and accidentally scratched a shallow wound, but she didn't even frown and jumped out of the window and left.

...

Shi Qinglan's back seemed cool and calm.

But at this moment, only she knew in her heart that when Qi Yexuan pointed the gun at the back of her head, she had even begun to think, what if she didn't have time to dodge his shot...

Will Bo Yucheng go crazy? Will her relatives who just found her be sad? Fortunately, before she had time to form an answer in her heart, Qi Yexuan took the gun away from the back of her head.

"Ring--" The phone rang suddenly.

Shi Qinglan's fingertips were still trembling slightly, and the chill in her body had not yet dissipated. She gently swiped the screen to answer the call, "Xixi."

The voice was still a little unstable, but she was trying to stay calm.

"Xiao Lanlan, are you okay?" Nan Xiyue's voice came immediately, revealing a bit of anxiety and worry.

After leaving the auction hall, she wandered around and didn't go far. She had even contacted several nearby forces, ready to send people to rescue Shi Qinglan as soon as she asked for help.

But there was no news from Shi Qinglan...

After all, she couldn't help but call first.

"It's okay." Shi Qinglan opened her red lips slightly. She glanced around with her peripheral vision and found that Qi Yexuan did not follow her.

She couldn't figure out what this man was thinking, nor did she know why he came to see her this time.

Nan Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're okay. Where are you now? I'll come to find you and go together?"

"I'm now..." Shi Qinglan opened her red lips slightly.

When she was about to report the address to Nan Xiyue, she suddenly heard a cold voice behind her, "Miss Qingyue?"

Hearing the voice, Shi Qinglan's heart instantly skipped a beat.

Her eyes flashed slightly, remembering that she had just removed her makeup, but had not had time to change her clothes, so she was wearing Qingyue's skirt without a mask.

"I'll contact you later." Shi Qinglan said hurriedly and hung up the phone, then hurriedly put on the mask.

She pursed her red lips and turned around to see Shi Qingjue walking towards her steadily. "Haven't you left yet?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, "No."

She tried to keep herself calm, but the girl was not wearing any makeup after all. Her eyes, which were particularly delicate, were less charming and more clear.

Shi Qingjue noticed that she had removed her makeup, and some doubts flashed through his eyes, but he did not ask about Qingyue's private affairs.

I just felt that these clear eyes...

Even with a mask, these beautiful eyes were quite similar to Lan'er, like a pool of clear water with a faint ripple.

"If Master Jue is okay, I'll leave first."

Shi Qinglan noticed that Shi Qingjue was looking at her, and her eyes dodged a little with a guilty conscience. She raised a standard smile, said hello, and prepared to leave here.

Shi Qingjue must be his biological brother...

At the beginning, he suspected that she was his missing sister when he first saw her. If she stayed any longer, it would not be long before he took off her mask.

"Yeah." Shi Qingjue responded solemnly.

He was not interested in Qingyue, but just because she gave him the necklace, he happened to say hello when he met her.

Shi Qinglan turned around and left in a hurry.

Shi Qingjue wanted to leave, but when he glanced at her coldly, he suddenly noticed that there was a slight scar on Qingyue's fingertips. It was not heavy or deep, but a drop of blood oozing out was particularly dazzling.

But he didn't care and turned around and left.

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Qinglan Waterside Pavilion

Shi Qinglan went to meet Nan Xiyue first, and changed out of Qingyue's clothes before she dared to go home. When she pushed open the door of the villa, she felt guilty about being stripped of her vest...

But as soon as she walked into the living room, she saw Shi Qingjue sitting upright on the sofa, working with a laptop on his thighs.

The man seemed to be waiting for her. When he saw the girl coming home, he immediately closed the laptop and put it aside, then stood up and walked towards her...

"I'm back." Shi Qingjue's voice was deep and clear.

Shi Qinglan pursed her lips and nodded. She didn't want to stay in the living room for a long time, so she got up and prepared to go back to her room.

But the man's voice suddenly sounded again, "Lan'er."

Hearing the voice, Shi Qinglan's back couldn't help but stiffen. She thought to herself that she shouldn't be discovered by Shi Qingjue like this, so she adjusted her mood and turned around calmly.

The girl raised her lips slightly, "Brother, is there anything wrong?"

Shi Qingjue's lips also raised a little arc, and then he took out the exquisite blue velvet box from his pocket.

He walked steadily to the girl and handed the jewelry box to her, "Your necklace."

Seeing this, Shi Qinglan's hanging heart slowly fell again.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. It turned out that Shi Qingjue didn't find out about Qingyue, and just wanted to give him this necklace.

"Necklace?" Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

She still played the whole game, pretending that she didn't know where the necklace came from, "How did brother find the necklace?"

Shi Qingjue pursed her thin lips, "An auction."

Shi Qinglan pretended to nod in realization, and then reached out to take the blue velvet box containing the necklace.

Her red lips curved slightly, and her voice was sweet, "Thank you, brother."

The girl lowered her eyes and wanted to open the box to take a look. One hand gently held the box, and the other hand slowly opened the lid of the box. The pink taffeta necklace was lying inside!

This time, it was the real taffeta necklace!

Shi Qingjue responded solemnly. Although he seemed cold and calm on the surface, he actually felt a little satisfied in his heart when he heard his sister thank him sweetly. His eyes showed a little doting, but at this moment...

He suddenly noticed that there was a shallow scar on Shi Qinglan's fingertips. The blood had dried up, but he could still see a mark on the fair and delicate skin.

Coincidentally, it was the same as what he saw on Qingyue's fingertips!

Shi Qingjue's narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, "Lanlan."

"What's wrong?" Shi Qinglan looked up at him in confusion.

The man's eyes were fixed on her fingertips, and his big hand suddenly grasped her white wrist and raised that hand, "What's wrong with your hand?"