<h4>Chapter 122: Chapter 121 did not want to go back to the past</h4>


    <strong>Author: </strong>Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION


    Henjin looked at him as he turned his head away. Her almond-shaped eyes narrowed.


    “You are Nan Feng? ” Henjin stared at him with sensitivity. She looked at the side of his face and the outline of his face. She thought of that night when he grabbed her leg and prevented her from jumping into the courtyard. He even said that she could not let the young master rape the corpse Wasn’t he the youth in front of her?


    “Yes. ” Nan Feng stood there respectfully, but he did not dare to look her in the eye.


    Without waiting for her to speak, a hand reached out from behind and pulled her into his embrace. The man’s maic voice rang out, “don’t scare him. ”


    “Young, young master. ” Nan Feng’s eyes lit up when he heard his voice. His heart was filled with love, but he still deliberately hid his emotions.


    Henjin nced at them in surprise when she saw this. From the look in his eyes, it was clear that Nan Feng admired Qiao Hanye very much.


    “Go and rest, ” Qiao Hanye said. Nan Feng listened and was ready to leave on his motorcycle.


    Just as he lifted his leg to get on the motorcycle, Qiao Hanye reached out and grabbed him. He said in a low voice, “lend me your car. ”


    Nan Feng looked at Qiao Hanye “snatching” his beloved car. He was stunned for a moment and subconsciously dodged into the dark. He silently took out a cigarette and lit it up. He took out his phone and grabbed it tightly... ...


    At this moment, Qiao Hanye turned around and sat on the motorcycle. He propped his long legs on the ground and said to henjin, “can’t sleep? I’ll take you for a ride. ”


    “Sure. ” Seeing this, henjin sat at the back of the motorcycle straightforwardly. Qiao Hanye stepped on the elerator and turned a corner to brake. Henjin couldn’t sit still and crashed forward. She was so scared that she hurriedly hugged Qiao Hanye’s waist.


    “sit still, ” Qiao Hanye said.


    However, Nan Feng stood there and silently nced at him. He touched his head and was somewhat puzzled as to why Qiao Hanye, a racing king, had such poor driving skills Earlier, he had mmed on the brakes, causing henjin’s body to crash forward. She hurriedly hugged his waist.


    Thinking of this, Nan Feng resolved his problem. When he turned around and was about to go back, he vaguely saw a woman kneeling on the ground, washing her face.


    “Why are there women everywhere? ” Seeing this, Nan Feng was obviously a little traumatized by he ruoxue lifting her skirt in front of him. He turned around and walked back.


    At this moment, he ruoxue was kneeling there and washing her face. She smelled the stench of urine and said in a low voice, “this is a garbage ce. No wonder the earthquake killed people. There’s something wrong with the quality of the people here. Even the water is problematic. The smell of urine makes me so angry. ”


    She stood up and saw that she had used both hands to dig the soil and broke her nails before crawling out.


    Fortunately, there was a ck widow in the iron box. She quietly closed the iron box and held it tightly in her hand.


    He ruoxue was very tired. When she was about to leave, she saw that the child’s clothes were tattered and her shoes were missing one. Her lips were purple from the cold and her body was emitting a poor aura. He ruoxue’s eyes suddenly changed, as if she was recalling an unbearable past.


    The night when she was young appeared in her mind. It was very cold. She passed by the he residence and saw henjin living in the mansion. She was wearing a beautiful dress, swinging on a swing, and eating delicious food. She was like a little princess, but she had nothing.


    At that time, she was thinking that if she could rece henjin one day, she would be able to live in the mansion and be a little princess.


    She did not expect that one day, her dream woulde true. One night, a guest came to the house. She vaguely heard their conversation... ...


    “I absolutely can not go back to the past. I can’t go back, ” He ruoxue murmured softly as she was pulled back to reality by the sound.


    He ruoxue came back to her senses and saw a motorcycle speeding past. Henjin was sitting behind a man, and she let out a happyugh as if she was mocking her for being poor and useless... ...