Jinwuzang charming boy

After a long time in this kind of sadism that barely counts as a kiss but is actually tantamount to biting, Chen Xiaojiao felt that the results of this continuation were nothing more than two——

This person who he no longer knew what to call him bit him to death, or this person chewed himself up and swallowed him bite by bite.

Just die... Chen Xiaojiao thought... If she dies, she won't have to face the tragic reality of having raised such a tragedy that is not as good as a beast for so many years and put herself in it.

It's just that at this crucial point where even he had already regarded death as home, Liu Che let him go.

The pair of pupils that were zoomed back to the focus position were no longer startlingly red, and the man opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something.

Chen Xiaojiao actually smiled, she didn't know if it was for the rest of her life after the catastrophe or for something else, then he made a movement before the man opened his mouth——

He raised his head and smiled at the man, and then slapped him while the man was standing there in a daze.

The sound of "slap" was very crisp, Chen Xiaojiao knew that this slap didn't leave any strength left, as if she wanted to slap her with the little affection she had with this person.

Chen Xiaojiao slowly opened her mouth to the person whose face was tilted to one side and couldn't see the expression clearly: "Over 30 years of past and future lives combined, I have never treated anyone like you, Your Highness. You are still young, so I can't blame you, really. ...It's my own illness. You shouldn't suffer from that blow just now. Maybe I'm in a bad mood right now and implicated you. I'm so sorry, Your Highness. When you think about it, you think that blow was not worth it , you come to me, and I will give you this life."

While talking, he took a step back: "But before you don't want my life to pay off the debt, Your Highness must not come to take my life away."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiaojiao turned around and left without delay, without leaving any extra chances.

Chen Xiaojiao didn't turn her head. If she did, she would probably be frightened by the blood-red eyes of the person behind her who raised her face.

Liu Che watched the relentless back getting farther and farther away, and felt that the roaring beast hidden in his heart was becoming more and more unstoppable.

...My brother has never said such a long sentence, and my brother has never smiled so revealingly, but it is to break up with him.

... In his previous life, he killed and attacked at will, the great man bravely rode the horseshoes and thousands of wives and children were scattered and their families were destroyed.Everyone who dared to disobey him could not escape a word of death.

——If you kill him, he will never be able to leave himself again.

But unexpectedly there is such an odd number that can drive him mad and ferocious, but it also makes him feel pain for a long time even if he is injured.

... He didn't know until today that he would be reluctant.

He looked at where the man had left and murmured to himself.

——If you didn’t meet him, your last life was wasted, Liu Che.

...So, how can I let you escape, brother.

Standing in front of the bustling market, Chen Xiaojiao's heart almost collapsed.

...Obviously, he is incompetent as a cross-century donkey who came from the 21st century and caught up with the time-traveling trend.

——Because he only has one golden finger, now...

Chen Xiaojiao glanced at her way out of the corner of the eye expressionlessly, and it was obvious that no familiar faces followed her.

So, for now, it looks like he slapped his one and only golden finger and dumped it.

——This is not a problem—the more serious thing is that after he flicked his golden finger,... he left the house without a penny.

So he turned back and faced the bustling market, the penniless Chen Xiaojiao—his heart almost collapsed.

Estimated his small stature, and thought about his previous undergraduate and postgraduate study experience in quantum physics, and finally Chen Xiaojiao confirmed one thing - as a cross-century donkey friend, he really failed.

So, there was only one way out——

Chen Xiaojiao looked at herself from head to toe expressionlessly, and then a light flashed in her eyes.

...Although he lost his golden finger, at least his personality is good——he just celebrated his 19th birthday (￣y▽￣)

Chen Xiaojiao reached out and took off the valuable protective jade pendant that was said to have been consecrated around her waist, and walked towards the shop with a "Dang" signboard hanging in the distance.

After half an hour...

Chen Xiaojiao looked at the pawnbroker expressionlessly.

The clerk of the pawnshop was about to cry: "...My lord, it's not that a villain wants to cheat you. Although your jade pendant is worth more than a thousand taels, the small one is just a shopkeeper. My shopkeeper has something urgent to go back to his hometown. The ones who can’t come back for half a month, the ones that can be used are only 200 taels.”

Chen Xiaojiao still stood there looking at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Under those gazes, the shop clerk's face became more and more wrinkled: "Young master, please do me a favor, don't look at me—do you think it's okay—you can figure it out yourself, what do you say? Is it okay to do it?"

When Chen Xiaojiao heard this, she looked away in satisfaction: "I'll wait for your shopkeeper to come back."

The store clerk was stunned: "Master, didn't I tell you? Our shopkeeper will only come back after ten and a half months, so it's useless for you to wait here."

Chen Xiaojiao turned her gaze back again: "...I can't wait?"

The guy stammered: "... yes, yes... you can do whatever you want. I'll get you a chair."

Turning around, the clerk pulled his face bitterly: "Looking at the look in his eyes, it looks like he is counting nine cold winters with evil spirits. This is not a guest, this is an ancestor..."

Chen Xiaojiao was left alone on the ground, expressionlessly complacent: golden fingers are all floating clouds, and IQ is the last word (=￣w￣=).