Chapter 1298: True and false daughter (16)

Chuzheng didn't want to cause trouble, so naturally he would not follow.
She walked to the other side, who knew that the group of people turned around somehow, blocking her only way back.
[Hidden mission: Please get a Shu Jun good person card to save the blackened good person card. 】
Chu Zheng: "..."
Trouble will always come automatically.
Standing in the dark, Chuzheng silently took two sips of milk tea, looking at the boy surrounded by others.
There are just so many people here. According to the previous law, the good guy card must be the boy.
Sure enough, he...
She felt a little faintly before, but she was not sure, and the also played dead.
The blackened good guy card is not too weak. Chuzheng watched the boy rush out of the encirclement when he was injured.
Wow! Awesome!
If you can see the barrage at this time, she probably has all the nutritious content like ‘6666’ on her head.
The King had endured it for a long time. Seeing that Chuzheng was spitting out inwardly and happily, he didn't have any intention to act.
[Miss sister, what are you doing? 】
"Look at the combat effectiveness of the good guy card." This one looks a bit powerful, so I have to find a way to lock it up to be safer.
[...] Are you poisonous! ! [Miss sister, at this time, should you go up and help? 】
Chu Zheng has a serious face: "I think good people can help themselves, and I don't need to do anything."
【……】
That's just what you think.
[Miss sister, please go and save people immediately! ! ] The King roars.
Chu Zheng: "..." I haven't finished drinking milk tea yet.
[...] Didn’t you say it’s not good? Why buy milk tea secretly! ! !
"Then I can't just go and buy it, right?" Is the boss shameless?
【……】
Wangzhe didn't want to talk nonsense with Chuzheng, only roared and asked her to hurry to save people.
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Shu Jun shook off the people who followed him, his body reached its limit, he held on to the wall, and walked a certain distance forward to find a relatively safe place.
Shu Jun clutched his abdomen and sat down against the wall.
The wound kept oozing blood, warm and viscous pouring out from his fingertips.
"Are you still alive?"
A clear voice suddenly sounded, and Shu Jun was like a frightened beast, all guarded and vigilant, and his stern eyes swept toward the sound source.
The girl sat on the wall beside her, looking down at him.
The girl is dressed in a simple and comfortable casual outfit, looks upright and beautiful, but her face is cold and expressionless.
The girl jumped down and fell in front of him lightly and silently.
Shu Jun didn't move, his breathing slowed down, and he looked unprepared. In fact, his back was tight and he was ready to fight at any time.
"Need help?" The girl squatted down blankly and approached him unsuspectingly, revealing her weakness: "You look miserable."
Shu Jun shot, strangling Chu Zheng’s neck between the flashing lights, and his voice was low and sullen: "Who are you!"
The soft and slender neck was under his hand, and the girls didn't see any struggling, and cold eyes looked at him quietly.
"You have seen me." Chu Zheng said calmly: "Forgot?"
Good guy card is fine!
Strike your neck when you come up!
This is endless!
A few kisses can't be good!
Of course Shu Jun hadn't forgotten, but it was precisely because he had seen it that it made people more suspicious.
How could there be such a temperamental person in such a place.
Shu Jun pressed his hand, his fingertips were close to the aorta, and he could feel a slight beating.
He only needs to exert a little force, and this thin neck will be broken by himself.
His eyelashes dropped slightly, avoiding looking at Chuzheng, and asked in a cold voice, "Who asked you to come?"
"No one."
Do you think I want to come?
If it wasn't the bastard, the ghost would care about you...
Chu Zheng's breathing suddenly stagnated, and Shu Jun pinched her harder.
I...I havetily...
Do you want to strangle me? !
You see him choking my neck, can I hit him? !
[Miss Sister, you sent it up and pinched him, what porcelain did you touch! 】
Chu Zheng: "..." Oh.
[Can you do it well, do a little bit of personnel, don't do a psychological drama there alone, who is watching! ! ] The King roars.
At this moment, footsteps sounded from a distance, and the conversation was vague, but it was vaguely audible that he was looking for him.
"Can you still run?" Chu Zheng was pinched by someone, his expression also cold and cold, with no ups and downs.
She seemed to be the one who was pinched to the point.
The footsteps are getting closer.
Shu Jun didn't have much energy to run again.
People over there chase over, and they will definitely catch him...
Chu Zheng pressed Shu Jun's wrist and pressed harder: "I can help you."
Da da da--
Footsteps approached.
Shu Jun stared at her, did not let go, and remained on guard.
"Why should I believe you?"
A person who popped up inexplicably, why should he believe it.
Chu Zheng: "I am a good person."
Shu Jun sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Good people don't call themselves good people."
Chu Zheng is extremely calm: "I am a different kind of good person."
Shu Jun: "..."
Isn't this person... okay?
"There is blood here."
"Hurry up!"
Chuzheng swept outside the alley, a little impatient: "Do you think what I want to do to you now, can you run?"
Shu Jun lowered his eyes and looked at the knife against his abdomen, his expression instantly stiffened.
This is the good person you are talking about?
Ok?
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The people who surrounded Shu Jun just now ran over from the alley and followed the blood all the way to the corner.
"The blood stain is here, no more..."
"He ran away?"
"He was hurt so badly, does he have three heads and six arms?"
The faces of the people who are chasing are not very good.
Even if he can run away like this, how can I explain to him when I go back?
"How to do?"
"Look separately!" one of them said: "I don't believe how far he can run."
The others separated immediately and looked in different directions.
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The night is black and the wind is high, and the crescent moon that can be seen just now hides in the clouds at some point.
The whole building is quiet, without a trace of light.
Chu Zheng helped Shu Jun upstairs and looked at the door in front of him: "Here?"
"Ok."
Chu Zheng pushed down the door, but did not open it: "The key."
Shu Jun: "In my pocket."
"Which way?"
Shu Jun motioned to lean against Chu Zheng.
Chuzheng stretched out her hand to touch it. She moved very quickly, without any tweaking, let alone embarrassment. It only took a minute before she touched the key to open the door and enter the house.
Shu Jun sat on the sofa, pressing his fingers against his abdomen, and sweat dripping from his forehead.
Chu Zheng turned on the lights.
The layout of the rooms in this building is the same, but Shu Jun's place should be connected by two families, which is very spacious.
The curtains were so thick that they were drawn so hard that Chuzheng suspected that it would not transmit light during the day.
Except for the kitchen and bathroom, there is only one door left, which should be the bedroom, but that door is closed.
The overall decoration is simple, and there is nothing else except furniture.
There were a few ash-laden boxes piled in the corner, showing that the owner hadn't moved for a long time.
The room was deserted everywhere, as if no one was living.