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Chapter 7 Are You Worried About Me?

"An Ningning, hold on, I'm coming!"

Trembling, she picked up her cell phone and called Gu Qing first.

After Gu Qing heard her finished speaking, he immediately turned the car around:
"Go to places with a lot of people first, find someone if you can find them, go to the security room if you can't find them, and don't go in by yourself."

"oh oh!"

In the innermost part of the bathroom, the sound of "woo hoo" sounded again!

Bai Nian couldn't bear it, so she picked up the broom in hand, knocked hard on the door frame a few times, and said harshly:

"Release An Ningning!"

"Oh!"

The innermost door was pushed open vigorously, and a whirlwind came out from inside, whistling past Bai Nian.

Bai Nian always has a feeling of deja vu.

She didn't have time to think about it, and after checking left and right that there was no ambush, she cautiously approached the innermost room.

When she was about to approach, she hesitated a little, and stopped in her footsteps:

"An Ningning, are you okay? Do you want me to call 120 now?"

She didn't dare to look at An Ning's tragic situation.

When I was in the palace, there was a servant girl who saved the master and was sent away, just because the master remembered her once unbearable self when he saw her.

"Bai Nian...you give me a hand." An Ning's air was like a silk.

Bai Nian stepped forward quickly, and helped An Ning, who fell down in the cubicle, onto the toilet.

An Ningning seemed like a drowned chicken, the water was still dripping down from her head, her eyes were narrowed and swollen to the point that she couldn't open them.

She whimpered and sobbed softly.

Bai Nian stood aside without saying a word, passing her a tissue from time to time.

An Ningning choked for a while, then lay down on the toilet and retched.

Slowly, she vomited puddles of clear water, but she didn't intend to stop, until all the pale green bile was vomited out by her.

Bai Nian could only pat her on the back anxiously to help her feel better.

An Ningning is very domineering and unreasonable, but being bullied like this is too miserable, really too miserable.

Suddenly, memories of the past years flooded my mind.

She remembered who the person who just went out was!

That's not a specific person.

It's a group, a group of evil spirits who are expressionless even when killing people. The hostility and bloody smell on their bodies are piled up one by one.

That is…

The prince's secret guard.

Bai Nian paused, as if seeing the scene of meeting the prince for the first time again.

The prince was dressed in a dark gown, with a sharp sword dancing vigorously, but with just three or two strokes, all the thieves who blocked the road fell under his sword.

And he was clean, not even a drop of blood splashed on his body.

If it weren't for the hot blood of those people still remaining on the sword, no one would believe that seven or eight lives on the ground were all taken away by him.

Bai Nian will never forget the look in Wang Ye's eyes.

No sorrow, no joy, no anger, no anger, fluttering without getting dusty, suddenly exiled from the upper world.

Facing the lives of people on the ground, his expression remained perfect without any change, and his voice was flat:

"Throw the corpse aside and block the way."

To him, human life is like rotten wood, dust on the side of the road, and grass under the feet.

And he, aloof, regards human life as an ant.

Since then, Bai Nian couldn't help shivering when he saw him.

Bai Nian is very afraid, very afraid that one day he will die in his indifferent eyes, and be sent away for the rest of his life by his light "blocking the way".

"Bai Nian, give me a piece of paper."

"White Year!"

"White Year!!!"

An Ningning yelled three times, and Bai Nian finally came back to his senses, and took out a piece of snow-white paper and handed it to her.

"Why are you in a daze!" An Ningning was a little dissatisfied.

Bai Nian didn't speak.

She didn't know what to say.

You can't say: I seem to know the person who bullied you just now.

"Beep ring."

Bai Nian's palms trembled, his phone shook violently, and two large characters were written on the caller ID:

"Boss Feng!"

This is the number that Gu Qing entered for her not long ago, after she accidentally asked, "Did Mr. Feng ask you to help me?"

Her head was in a mess, the phone kept ringing, and the small cubicle was full of echoes.

Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly.

With a confused expression on her face, An Ningning said impatiently, "If you don't want to answer, just hang up and call the agent for me."

An Ning fluently reported a series of phone numbers.

Bai Nian handed the phone to An Ningning, An Ningning hung up after saying a few words, and pulled Bai Nian out of the cubicle.

Seeing that her expression was the same, Bai Nian rushed to her head and wanted to leave.

"Wait a moment."

The sound of water stopped, and An Ningning's voice came slowly: "Thank you."

Bai Nian was taken aback, his brows and eyes curved: "You're welcome, I won't tell others."

When she was going out, she met An Ningning's assistant, Xiao Tao, who rushed into the toilet like crazy, crying:

"Sister Ningning, how are you doing? I'm going crazy looking for you."

"Okay, I'm fine, let's talk when I go back."
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"Didn't I tell you to wait in a place with a lot of people? What are you trying to do? This is a timid thief. If you meet a bold one, who can you beat with your little arms and legs?"

Gu Qing walked up and down restlessly.

Bai Nian sat obediently on the sofa without saying a word.

She also knew that she was impulsive, and if the thief wanted to, neither she nor An Ning could escape.

She lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, so Gu Qing couldn't say much.

"Boss Feng will come right away, explain to him yourself."

Bai Nian wanted to fight: "Boss Feng is so busy, so don't bother him, I already know my mistake."

Gu Qing glanced at her: "If I had known today, why bother to hang up the phone."

Bai Nian: "..."

Brokers really know everything.

Time passed by every minute and every second in the torment of the white year.

Until it got dark, the door of the office was finally pushed open, and a tall and tall man strode in.

Gu Qing is very sensible: "I'll go out first, you guys talk."

The man nodded slightly, in agreement.

The moment he came in, Bai Nian's body stiffened. For a long time, he didn't hear the voice of admonishment, so he raised his eyes slightly and fell into a pair of bottomless black eyes.

With a twitch of her brain, she asked:
"Did you do the peaceful thing?"

The man didn't answer, he didn't give up in Bai Nian, tears were about to burst out, he said anxiously:

"This is not Dafeng Dynasty, you are breaking the law."

"Are you worried about me?"

The man chuckled, pressed her shoulders, and looked at her aggressively.

Bai Nian turned around and said dryly:

"I don't want anyone to get hurt."

The house was very quiet, and Bai Nian heard a sneer clearly:
"Tough mouth."

The tragic situation of An Ningning is still vivid in my mind, Bai Nian's anger started in my heart, and I don't know where the lonely courage came from:
"My lord, we have already arrived here, do you still regard human life as worthless? This is a place of equality and freedom. You will not escape the punishment of the law after all if you do anything wrong."

She closed her eyes, and there was a tear in the corner of her eyes:

"I don't want to see you cry behind bars."

"Call me Feng Heng."

Bai Nian: "...huh?"

"Call me Feng Heng, there are no princes here."

Bai Nianyu died, and co-authored with her for a long time, did the dog prince realize this?
Also a real dog!

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