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Chapter 1672 Marry, I beg you? (2)

Qian Yikun had told the Huang family's parents about this matter below, and he was holding the evidence in his hand. The Huang family's parents heard their daughter's screams when they were blank on their faces.

Huang's mother was crying now, and Huang's father apologized to Qian Yikun, but his daughter didn't know what happened. Even if Huang's father was angry with his daughter, he must care about his daughter now.

Qian Yikun listened to the movement outside, but still spoke quietly, "Mr. Huang, I have already made it clear about the matter between Ling Qianjin and me. I hope Ling Qianjin will not disturb my fiancée. Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Huang, take good care of Miss Huang."

After Qian Yikun finished speaking, he turned around and left a little anxious, but he was not seen.

Qian Yikun quickly left Qian's house. The street lights on the empty streets illuminated a horror movie atmosphere. Qian Yikun was sure that he had come down, but he was even more sure that Ye Cong was nearby.

That damn woman, Qian Yikun, thought, speeded up his pace of moving forward.

The quiet space brings the sound of footsteps to the greater emotions.

Qian Yikun listened to the world, where was that woman?

Suddenly, a figure flashed across the front, and Qian Yikun quickly chased after him.

Could it be that the more she ran, the faster she was running, and her chest hurt. She knew that someone was following her all the time, and if she guessed correctly, it was Ye Cong.

May he ran all the way to the corner, bent down and gasped violently, then leaned against the wall and raised his head hard, with a bit of hideous expression on his face.

Although the wound had healed a long time ago, the wound still hurts when she ran too fast.

The footsteps not far away were getting closer. Maya held his breath and watched the shadows stretched by the street lights slowly approaching her.

Step by step—

Shocking heart every step—

Could it be that when I looked back at this road without any escape, blue veins appeared on the back of my hands that were snatching the wall.

"Click--"

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground seemed like a death signal.

Could it be that even the strength to swallow saliva has been much lessened?

If Ye Cong comes over, she will have no way to die.

But that woman will take the initiative to clarify all this tomorrow. If so, she wouldn't owe money to Yikun.

At least, I don't owe him anymore.

"Meow—"

A cat scream pierced the sky, and the long shadow stopped moving forward, as if looking back.

When the shadow turned around, Mo Fei's wrist was suddenly held by someone, and the next second he was pulled back and ran back.

Could it be: "..."

Qian Yikun, how could he be here?

As they ran away, the shadow had already chased after him.

You can also see a man's back in the corner.

Ye Cong strode over and suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on the man's shoulder.

It was a couple kissing. The man and Qian Yikun's backs looked a little similar, but the woman inside was petite and delicate. She hid in her boyfriend's arms because she was discovered to kiss.

"Who is sick?" the man shouted, glanced at Ye Cong, hugged his girlfriend and left here.

Ye Cong found out that he was cheated and was secretly angry. There was indeed someone helping the woman in this place.

Apart from Gu Juexi, he can't think of anyone else now.

Ye Cong turned around and left here with anger.
Chapter completed!
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