Rebirth of Invincibility

Then he suddenly asked doubtfully: "Well, what about you? Are you really here to visit the museum? Or do you want to snatch the golden eagle treasure salt dish from me? I tell you, this is impossible." Then he pointed out

Pointing at the muscular man lying on the ground: "If this can be regarded as a game, and he is the boss of this level, I have already knocked out more than half of his blood. You must not do it because the last blow came from your hand.

, just put all the credit on yourself? How can you bear it? How can you feel so embarrassed? You..."

"Are your ribs really broken?" Zheng Moxie's mouth twitched twice and he held down his arms that were waving wildly in excitement.

"Well, it's broken." Han Ruoqi asked without raising her head: "Answer my question, what are you here for?"

Zheng Moxie was startled and said after a while: "I just saw you coming in here and I was a little curious, so..."

"So you followed me up?" Han Ruoqi raised her eyebrows with an unhappy expression on her face.

Seemingly seeing his expression, Zheng Moxie was a little unhappy. He snorted coldly and then frowned: "Don't forget, if it weren't for me, you would have been reincarnated by now."

Han Ruoqi was speechless for a moment and pursed her lips, looking a little pitiful: "Um...can you help me take out the golden eagle treasure salt dish?"

Zheng Moxie glanced at him and said in a cold voice: "I have never been a nosy person."

"Then you have to help others to the end?" Han Ruoqi's face was full of anxiety. She didn't expect Zheng Moxie to have such no moral quality.

Zheng Moxie gave a sneer, and the corners of his mouth were filled with chills: "You have nothing to do with me. It would be nice if I could save your life. Don't push yourself too far."

Pushing the envelope?

These four big characters pressed down on Han Ruoqi like cold shackles for an instant. Could it be that all the efforts he made to complete the mission and rescue Xiao Luohun's father were overreaching?

Glancing at Zheng Moxie from the corner of his eyes, Han Ruoqi said coldly, her voice as cold as a frozen ice cube: "Put me down and I'll find it myself."

Zheng Moxie frowned, and his voice became colder and colder: "Do you think you can walk out of here alive like this? Maybe the Helian family has noticed something abnormal."

"As you said, we have nothing to do with each other, so even if I die, I don't need you to buy me a coffin." Han Ruoqi's face was cold, her eyelashes blocked her eyes, and her expression could not be seen.

"Damn it, I just pity you..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Han Ruoqi: "Really? In that case, take back your rare compassion. Everything about me has nothing to do with you."

Everything about me has nothing to do with you

Everything about me has nothing to do with you

Everything about me has nothing to do with you

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The moment he heard this sentence, Zheng Moxie was startled, and even the arm holding Han Ruoqi trembled slightly. Why was it so uncomfortable to hear the person in front of him say this...

The atmosphere between the two of them was suddenly brought to its lowest point. Han Ruoqi lowered her head and looked at the ground, saying nothing for a long time.

Zheng Moye just hugged him, her arms a little stiff

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly sighed, carried Han Ruoqi downstairs, and put her in his car: "Okay, I'll help you."

Han Ruoqi was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"Because... the aura on your body is very similar to that of a person, and I can't refuse any request made by that person." Zheng Moxie looked at the sky, his eyes were dark but flickering.

As if being touched by something, Han Ruoqi's eyelashes trembled, and then she concealed herself and looked out through the car window. The darkest time in autumn is 1.2 o'clock in the morning, and the sky at this time is nothing but gray.

, without any color, seems to be covered by a layer of black paper, without a trace of light

"So, who is that person?" Han Ruoqi blurted out without thinking, but her voice was a little trembling.

Zheng Moxie's eyes darkened, and his lowered eyes stirred up countless waves like the sea: "My lost lover..."

Some deep sounds reached Han Ruoqi's eardrums, full of depression and helplessness

Han Ruoqi is arrogant, but he will never be sentimental or self-righteous.

Looking at Zheng Moxie's tangled expression, Han Ruoqi took a deep breath and shrugged indifferently. Really, he was so excited that even if he married a wife, it wouldn't have anything to do with him.

"Go back quickly, don't get caught." Han Ruoqi looked at him, her eyes were still dull, but there seemed to be something more in them.

Zheng Moxie also retreated from the shadow just now. He closed the car door and nodded before walking into the museum again.

The pain in my chest is so uncomfortable that even my temples are throbbing with pain.

Han Ruoqi was lying on the car seat, looking at the place where Zheng Moxie left. There was no expression on her face. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Zheng Moye was very fast and came back with something in a short while.

He opened the car door, threw the golden eagle treasure salt dish into Han Ruoqi's hand, and then drove away amidst the sound of sirens...

That night, Han Ruoqi followed Zheng Moxie directly back home. Zheng Moxie prepared a guest room and a doctor for him and never came again.

After less than a week of recovery, Han Ruoqi handed the golden eagle treasure salt dish to the customer and went to Idesloe to take a leave of absence. After all, the purpose of coming to this school was just for Helen Mo.

When he walked out of the teaching office, he suddenly bumped into a young man. He rubbed his forehead and before he could see the young man's face clearly, he heard a familiar call: "Brother..."

Han Ruoqi's face turned cold almost instantly, but then she smiled and nodded.

Su Yang kept his head down, not daring to look at his face, for fear of seeing his hateful eyes.

The two were silent for a long time, and Han Ruoqi suddenly said: "I'll leave first if it's okay."

Su Yang looked at the sign of the Teaching Office and had a bad feeling in his heart: "Brother, what are you doing here at the Teaching Office?"

Han Ruoqi was stunned for a moment, then said calmly: "Suspension of study"

Su Yang's brows suddenly wrinkled in an instant: "Suspension of school? Are you not planning to study here?"

Han Ruoqi smiled: "Of course, I have graduated from college for several years. Going to high school with you is such an insult to my IQ."

Su Yang looked at him with eyes full of contempt for a moment, but wanted to find a reason to retain him: "But... you can't even do the homework for the first year of high school."