Quick Transmigration System: Pounce on Male Gods Which Family’s Stronger

Yan Shengyi was stunned, her hands were stiff, and she looked at Bu Qingge in amazement. It looked like she was saying, how did you know about it.

His body extremely honestly parked the car aside, and then said: "I didn't say, don't want you!"

Bu Qingge opened the car, and his heart was cold.

If this man didn't want himself, how would he stop the car and open the door.

Bu Qingge came down from the passenger seat, glanced at the surrounding environment, then lowered his head, facing Yan Shengyi with a very serious expression in the car, with a trembling voice said: "Sorry... Delayed your game tonight, I also trouble you to move things away from my house and leave the keys by the way. If there is a chance in the future... let's meet again!"

She said that every word was extraordinarily solemn, and every word was carefully spoken by her.

It's like saying goodbye, it's like saying a final chapter.

Bu Qingge closed the door, and finally closed her eyes in a sad mood, looked at Yan Shengyi's car, and drove away directly from her eyes.

She couldn't help but rubbed her temples, thinking involuntarily. Could this task be over here?

So fast?

Or is there a problem with her previous strategy?

Bu Qingge raised his eyes, looked at the crowd, and walked back and forth.

She raised her eyebrows involuntarily, unable to think of the answer to the question at all.

Within a quarter of an hour, a group of people gathered in front of her.

They looked cold and isolated from the city.

"Miss Step, go back with us!"

Bu Qingge froze for a moment, looked back at the people, and did not pay attention to them.

She thought about it and nodded.

This task is not over yet. She now lets the original owner leave the organization and find out the truth by the way.

Then she followed the group of people.

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After half a month.

Song Yao looked at the man who was extremely serious in the practice room and practiced the cello. His eyes were not a little sincere, and his affection was not a little serious.

Since that day...

Bu Qingge didn't appear beside Yan Shengyi. He didn't seem to have happened. His life returned to its original state. Even the breath around him was colder than before, making it hard to reach.

Every time she said the three words "Bu Qingge", Yan Shengyi would always have a black face and let her leave.

What happened that day changed the fate of the four of them.

Since that day, Gu Yansheng has not appeared in front of them.

Song Yao has also been to his villa, where Gu Yansheng has not been traced for a long time, and this villa has also been resold to others.

"Yan Shengyi." Song Yao's face was melancholy and he struggled for a long time before yelling his name...

Yan Shengyi stopped the movement in her hand, looked at her indifferently, looked at her coldly, and said unpleasantly: "Don't you know that when I practice, don't you like others to disturb?"

"Things about Bu Qingge..."

"Go out!" Yan Shengyi said coldly.

"Don't you want to know about her?"

Yan Shengyi's arm was exposed with blue muscles, obviously very angry, "I let you go out!"

"Bu Qingge is in danger now. Only you can save her!" Song Yao closed her eyes and said the news she heard an hour ago.

"What do you say?" Yan Shengyi loosened his hand, and the bow fell to the ground, making a huge noise.