The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Are you crazy? How can you just hang death on your mouth!" The girl with a bright face told him angrily, "Anytime, you must live well! Auntie please take care of you, I will definitely treat you Responsible! Give you back to her safely! "

He Jia's throat moved and her eyes fell silently.

He knew that this sister, Luo Qianran, was nice and fresh, and beautiful, and he had been secretly in love.

But I did not expect that Wen Jing's sister will take him to escape in the city.

"You, you hold me! Don't fall down!" Luo Qianran said, and He Jiayu stabbed her, then put her hand on her waist.

The girl's waist is slender and soft, and she has a little belly, which feels soft and comfortable.

At an intersection, Luo Qianxi stopped the car and put his helmet on He Jiayu's head. He smiled and said, "I'm not good at technology. Don't drop you, hey ~"

That smile was brighter than the stars.

The sound of a whistle came from behind, and several vans chased menacingly. Someone came out of the window and said fiercely, "Here it is! Follow him!"

Luo Qianran was startled, glanced at the tattoos on the arms of the man's face, his face was white.

"Leave me alone ..." He Jiayu thought about it.

How could an electric car run past the car? He smashed it, and the consequences were borne by him.

Luo Qianran, like iron heart, said: "No! I am an elder sister, listen to me!"

She started the car and drove to a crowded place, stumbled and thrilled, but luckily she was not caught up ...

As she fled, she cried, apparently the teenage girl had never experienced such a scene.

"Trust me ... Trust me ..." In the vague impression, He Jiayu only remembered that she kept repeating this sentence, as if he had said it, but more like herself.

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"What happened later?" Su Xiaomo mentioned his throat with a single heart, but He Jiayu stopped.

He was silent, trying to find a trace of disgust, disgust or mercy in Su Xiaomo's expression.

But nothing, she was listening and worried.

He said dumbly, "She's dead."

That night, Luo Qianran took him across the city, but when she finally passed an intersection, she broke the red light to get rid of the group ...

In the middle of the traffic flow, she couldn't escape, and slammed into a truck ...

The wind whistled past, the sound of various whistle one after another, the noise in the crowd was noisy, He Jiayu was thrown out, fractured several places, because the helmet on his head, no fatal injuries.

Luo Qianran's head stuck under the wheel, and his death was miserable.

He Jiayu only remembered that her blood soaked a large highway that day.

He never knew that people had so much blood ...

"The girl you saw last time was her sister, Luo Qianxi." He Jiayu replied with a bitter smile, and Su Xiaomo bit her lip.

It's such a nice name ...

That girl is hard to hide with pretty makeup, but you can imagine how beautiful her sister is.

"I'm sorry for her ... I'm sorry Luo Qianxi ... I have tried my best to help Luo Qianxi in these years, but I have no feelings for Luo Qianxi." He Jiayu looked at Su Xiao with a burning gaze. Mo, "I told you everything, how about you? Do you have anything to tell me?"