Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Wan Zexi put her hands in her pockets and turned her slender legs slightly to the side. The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and Qiao Xi'an's reticent expression was reflected in her peripheral vision. Especially, there was a hint of wolf in Qiao Xi'an's eyes. wild.

When Qiao Xi'an saw the young man just standing there silently, he couldn't help but move his lips, and finally became silent along with him.

a long time.

"Why?"

Qiao Xian looked up sharply.

Wan Zexi's eyes dimmed and he repeated again: "Why? What qualifications do you have to follow me?"

Qiao Xi'an clenched his fists, his pupils shrank, and finally he spoke with dry lips, "With my life... as the price for following you, is it enough?"

Qiao Xi'an said it was very difficult, but his eyes were full of perseverance and determination.

Wan Zexi looked at Qiao Xi'an like this, and her heart moved slightly. After being silent for a few seconds, she said, "You have to know that I have never been a good person, and saving you is just out of interest."

Hearing this, Qiao Xi'an raised his eyes and looked straight into the young man's eyes. He saw that the young man's dark pupils were filled with darkness, which was frightening to see.

However, Qiao Xi'an smiled...

Yes, he laughed...

"What a coincidence, I'm not a good person either."

Wan Zexi looked at Qiao Xi'an who was smiling more and more wantonly, her slender eyebrows raised slightly, and then she turned away.

"Follow yourself."

Qiao Xi'an was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly stood up with his scarred body, and followed the figure in front of him with some shaky steps.

That day, the sun's light was really dazzling. Qiao Xi'an just opened his legs and followed the figure in front of him step by step.

More than ten years later, when he looked back and recalled this day, Qiao Xi'an suddenly realized that everything was already destined to be a good outcome.

Maybe it was just a whim to follow that boy...

But, I will never regret it...

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Finally the two came to the side of the road.

Wan Zexi didn't speak, and Qiao Xi'an on the side chose to remain silent.

Looking at the cars coming and going, Wan Zexi said calmly: "I'll take you to the hospital to get bandaged first. I'm afraid you'll die before I make good use of your life."

Qiao Xi'an's pupils trembled, and finally he said "Yeah".

Wan Zexi sent Qiao Xi'an to the hospital and paid his medical bills.

Qiao Xi'an looked at the young man who paid for him and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He whispered: "This money... I will pay it back to you."

Hearing this, Wan Zexi just glanced at Qiao Xi'an lightly and said, "No, you said it yourself, in exchange for your life."

Looking at the indifferent young man, Qiao Xi'an smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect that his life would still be so valuable.

Wan Zexi hated trouble. She couldn't explain why she asked Qiao Xi'an to follow her. Maybe it was because of Qiao Xi'an's wolf-like eyes...

Or maybe it's what Qiao Xi'an said, "What a coincidence, I'm not a good person either!"

Wan Zexi's mind wandered a little. Suddenly, she thought of Mo Yu. Mo Yu should be filming on the set now.

Qiao Xi'an sat on the bed and quietly asked the head nurse to treat his wounds, "Oh my God, your wounds are so dense and it looks so scary. Are all the students fighting so fiercely nowadays?" A nurse next to him said patiently. He couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

This exclamation brought Wan Zexi back to her senses, and she looked at Qiao Xi'an.

When she saw the wound on Qiao Xi's Anshen, a flash of surprise flashed through her heart. She didn't expect it to be worse than she imagined.