Chapter 17 Tears rage
Haoyu hugged Yan Qing and flew out of the cloth tent. Before he could stand still, he led the tent to burn it.
A weak ghost floated out of the flames. Haoyu snatched the gossip from Yanqing's hand and brought the ghost into it. While he threw the gossip mirror back to Guo Wei, he shot out a white light, causing Guo Wei to disappear in front of everyone. Finally, a hurricane was caused, and the cloth tent and fire were fanned without a trace.
"Monster, what did you do to Guo Wei?" Hao Yu's series of actions were too fast. Before Yan Qing could react, she watched Guo Wei disappear.
Haoyu pursed his lips and didn't answer, but walked forward with a cold face. Yanqing naturally had to follow him when he walked. His eyes were blurred and there was a pit on the ground and he had to fall into it. Although it was bumpy, even if he could keep up with him.
"Ah! Haoyu, who bit your lips?" After the little girl came out of the cloth tent, she didn't go home and followed Yan Qing and the others. When she found the wound on Haoyu's lips, she grabbed Haoyu in a fuss and checked carefully.
"Who else can it be? I'm not surprised. This time I seem to have lost a slap mark. You should get used to it slowly in the future. Don't blame the big guys next time." Wei Ang glanced at Yan Qing coldly and said.
Haoyu? From now on, Yanqing raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes at the little girl. The hazy figure seemed to be still floating with a fairy spirit. It seemed that the monster confidante was chasing her. She didn't notice the fairy spirit and was still silly trying to persuade her. Even if they were to be in love with each other, she wouldn't have to hurry up.
Yan Qing sat casually on the ground and rolled up her trouser legs. She couldn't see her eyes, so she could only fumble on her feet with her hands, and repair it with spiritual care when she touched a wound. After walking along this journey, she fell a lot, and probably had many injuries on her feet.
This trip on earth was really too difficult. Under the murder of Haoyu, she was injured even though her eyes were half blind. But she still didn't dare to complain, because at least she was still alive and breathless. Her slightly sour heart made tears start to rage.
"Yanqing..." Haoyu half-kneeled down and held up her face. Seeing her tears in her eyes, he felt so distressed that Yanqing had always been so strong that it was the first time he saw her crying like this.
Yanqing pushed Haoyu away and stood up, pointed at him and cried, "Monster, what do you want to stop? I am half blind now, what else do you want?"
Haoyu got up and hugged Yan Qing, and said in pain: "Yanqing, your eyes are really not hurt by me. Please believe me, okay?"
"Let me go!" Yan Qing struggled with Haoyu, but why couldn't he break away from his hand?
"I won't let go, I won't let go again." He once pushed her away with the most hurtful means, but now he will never let go of her again.
"Monster, I hate you, I hate you! Get out of here!" Yan Qing couldn't get away, and was so angry that he was lucky enough to slap Haoyu on his body. But before she could even slap her hand, Wei Ang was pinched.
"I warn you, if you dare to hurt him, I will die without a place to bury you." Wei'ang's words burst out from his teeth, and his eyes stared at Yan Qing with murderous intent.
"Then tell him to stay away from me." Feeling the murderous aura in Wei'ang's eyes, Yan Qing stared at him fearlessly with tears.
"Let her go." Haoyu reached out and grabbed Wei'ang's hand and asked angrily.
"I won't let him stay away from you. I'll pick the things he wants, even the stars in the sky, for him." Wei Ang let go of Yan Qing's hand, turned around and stared at the crowd that was gradually surrounding him. Perhaps because the look on his face was too terrifying, the crowd was suddenly glared away by him.
"Yanqing, I will help you sit down and treat the injuries on your feet?" Although Haoyu was asking for Yanqing's advice, he used a fixed technique to hold her in a fixed manner and helped her sit on the side of the road without any resistance.
"evildoer……"
"Don't object, let me help you with the wound, or I will do the ban on the verbal technique..." Haoyu reached out to press Yan Qing's lips and looked at the tears in her eyes pity.
Yanqing knew that he would do this, so he closed his lips tightly and stared at him unwillingly.
"You look so cute." Haoyu kissed her angry tears with pity. After kissing her tears dry, he kissed her lips with nostalgia. He felt that she opened her mouth and wanted to bite her, so he chuckled and stepped back.
"Your eyes can't see, maybe it's helpless, right? I ignored your feelings, and it's really inappropriate that Guo Wei was angry with you." Hao Yu said, gently rolling up her trouser legs and repairing the injuries on her feet one by one.
What does it mean to be angry with Guo Wei and her? Yan Qing looked at him in confusion.
Feeling Yan Qing's gaze, Haoyu looked up at her and smiled helplessly: "Ah? You don't understand what I mean? It's just that I'm jealous. Your care for Guo Wei made me very angry."
Haoyu was as gentle as the spring breeze in February, making people unconsciously relax. Yanqing panickedly discovered the changes in her heart and hurriedly closed her eyes - what was he planning? She would not think that he would be jealous of her, nor would he think that he would treat her with a heart that loved her with gentleness.
"No matter what you plan, the premise must be that she will not hurt you." Wei Ang seemed to calm down his anger just now. He was already speaking very gently, but he still had a firm determination that could not be negotiated.
"I understand." Hao Yu said with a low eyelid, with an incomprehensible emotion in his peaceful tone.
"Hello, sister, my name is Xiao Migu. Please give me more advice in the future." Xiao Migu leaned his head on Yanqing's shoulder and hugged her arms.
Yanqing didn't want to pay attention to her. Although she was very energetic and likable, she wouldn't like anyone who had a relationship with Haoyu, and she hated her to the end seriously just like a tiger.
Xiao Migu couldn't wait for Yan Qing's answer, looked up at her with her amber-like eyes and said pitifully, "Sister, do you don't like me? Why don't you ignore me?"
Yan Qing closed her lips and continued to say nothing - it was the monster who didn't let her speak anyway.
"Even if you ignore me, I still want to tell you that I will compete with you for Haoyu." The innocent and elegant tone showed firmness.
"I don't have that kind of heart to him, you don't have to rob me, you should take it away if you like it." Yan Qing didn't want to be regarded as a rival in love for no reason.
Haoyu glared at Xiao Migu, put Yanqing's trousers on his back. He squatted down and said, "Little Migu, help Yanqing on my back."
Xiao Mi pleated and reluctantly helped Yan Qing to Haoyu's back.
"The demon, I untied my immobilization curse and let me go by myself." Before I could figure out the demon's intentions, it would be better to accept his kindness less.
"Yanqing, don't object. Let me be your eyes before your eyes are good. You should rest for a while. Night is coming, and those who hide it will not be able to withstand loneliness." Haoyu looked at them with long shadows by Xila, and curled his eyes mysteriously with a smile.
Chapter completed!