Chapter 267

Thinking of Chi Jiao, Quan Jue's thin lips pursed.

"Come on, I'll take you to meet someone." Quan Jingzhou released his hand holding Quan Jue's arm. "When you see that man, let him tell you personally who wants your life."

Quan Jue sat down in his seat and lowered his eyes.

Quan Jingzhou saw that he was so obedient. He gently raised his lips and said to Quan San, "drive."

The black car drove smoothly on the road, and it had already driven out of the city to the sparsely populated suburbs.

Quan Jue closed her eyes to nourish her spirit.

Suddenly -

the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. He opened his eyes, sat up slightly and took out the mobile phone.

Caller ID is a soft bag.

Quan Jue pressed the answer button without hesitation.

Immediately, the girl's soft voice came out along the receiver.

"Brother Quan, when are you going home?"

It's too quiet in the car, so Quan Jingzhou, sitting next to Quan Jue, also hears Chi Jiao's voice. She can't help but look at Quan Jue with a smile.

Quan Jue didn't pay attention to Quan Jingzhou, thin lips unconsciously raised, warm voice said: "I'll go back in a moment, you don't have to wait for me to have dinner, I'll go back after eating."

"Well, you have to come back early."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Quan Jue's face returned to indifference and closed her eyes again.

It seems that the gentleness he showed just now is just an illusion of Quan Jingzhou.

"When can I meet your little girl friend?" Quan Jingzhou asked Quan Jue.

"I said, don't make up her mind." Quan Jue still closed his eyes and his tone was cold.

"Xiaojue, I'm just out of my father's kindness." Quan Jingzhou helplessly looked at Quan Jue, "why do you have so much hostility to me?"

"I've lived well without a father for so many years." Quan Jue said coldly.

"You're still blaming me." Quan Jingzhou sighed.

Quan Jue did not speak.

He always felt that he had nothing to say to Quan Jingzhou.

Quan Jingzhou, as the current leader of Quan family, can definitely use Xiaoxiong to describe his style of doing things.

Only his mother, that silly woman, would believe that people like Quan Jingzhou ended up being driven crazy and disgraced.

Quan Jingzhou looked at Quan Jue's side face, and his eyes were complicated.

In fact, he always felt that Quan Jue looked more like his mother, especially his eyes.

And this side face is also very similar to the outline of his mother.

Uncontrollably thought of the memory of the woman, Quan Jingzhou's heart as if by a big hand to grasp, suddenly shrunk.

After about half an hour, the car finally stopped.

Quan Jue felt the car stopped and opened his eyes to look out of the window.

It was found that they came to an abandoned factory warehouse.

Quan San and Quan Jingzhou got off the bus, and Quan Jue got off.

In front of the factory warehouse, there are several burly bodyguards in black.

When they saw Quan Jingzhou, they raised their feet and came here.

"King." Several black bodyguards called to Quan Jingzhou, looking very respectful to Quan Jingzhou.

"To introduce you, this is my little son." Quan Jingzhou said with a smile.

The bodyguards immediately looked at Quan Jue and called out to the young master.

"Where is that man?" Quan Jue is not interested in knowing these bodyguards. She looks at Quan Jingzhou and asks.