1763: C1763 I Have to Go

C1763 I Have to Go

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

"I'll find a place to put you down."

Mu Shinian raised her eyes and said lightly, "I have already arranged the people. At that time, they will be snatched away by your people. I have no choice but to run out in a sorry state."

"Can you guarantee that they will not dare to look for you?!"

Zhou Yansoong said in a low voice, "None of these people are easy to deal with."

"No, I have arranged it."

Mu Shinian closed her eyes and said, "I have arranged everything. They will not look for me."

Because once the disturbance was too big, she would be in danger.

"No matter who it is, there is no way."

Zhou Yansoong looked at her helplessly. He turned around and smiled sadly. "Thank you."

"It is not necessary."

Mu Shinian saw that the people behind were left behind, so she opened the map and searched. She said, "We are almost there. Bear with it."

Zhou Yansoong hummed, but his eyes were fixed on the back of her head.

"Actually, if you had followed her at the beginning, perhaps there wouldn't have been so many things."

"The things in the past are no longer important." Mu Shinian did not want to know about the things in the past at all. She calmly sighed and said, "In the past, you cannot take the exam. No matter what, there is no medicine for regret."

Zhou Yansoong laughed lightly and said, "That's true. What you said is right."

Before he could finish laughing, the car suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Zhou Yansoong froze. He looked up and saw a black sports car parked in front of him.

There was a person standing beside the car. The road on both sides of the bridge had been completely sealed.

Yes, Bo Qian.

Zhou Yansoong's smile faded and he sighed helplessly. "He is indeed the only variable."

Mu Shinian frowned.

Through a layer of glass, she looked at that person.

He was still wearing the red rope she had given him.

Mu Shinian pursed her lower lip and the hand that held the steering wheel loosened a little.

Should she go over, or not...

"Let's crash over."

Zhou Yansoong opened his mouth and said, "He will give way."

"He won't."

Mu Shinian said in a low voice. She did not know why, but her words were too sure.2

Even Zhou Yansoong looked at her curiously. "You remember the past."

"No, intuition."

In just a few minutes, the people behind had caught up.

Mu Shinian let out a heavy breath. Her voice was mixed with an uncountable coldness.

"I'm sorry."

Zhou Yansoong shook his head. "It's fine."

Mu Shinian got out of the car and held him hostage as well.

The three parties faced each other.

The scene was very chaotic.

Mu Shinian pursed her lower lips. No matter who it was, she did not want to face it.

However, she had to make a choice.

Mu Shinian pulled her master and retreated to the edge of the bridge. Then, the knife was pressed against her master's neck. She looked at Eldest Senior Brother's face and said, "Think of a way to get rid of the person in front of us."

Eldest senior brother gritted his teeth and looked at Bo Qian who suddenly appeared. There was only one person who came, but it was as if there were thousands of soldiers and horses behind him.

He had thought of countless possibilities, but he had never thought that Mu Shinian would be so direct.

"Let him go first. No matter what misunderstanding there is, we will talk about it after we return."

"Naive."

Mu Shinian snorted in disdain, "My patience is limited. You better hurry up."

Eldest Senior Brother looked at Bo Qian.

It was obvious that this person did not care about anything other than Mu Shinian.

Whether this was real or fake, they had some doubts now.

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