Chapter 352

Quan Jue's heart is full of mixed feelings.

Just now, he went through the funniest joke of his life.

His mother somehow kept young, had a happy new family, and completely forgot him.

At that time, he looked at the back of Lu Xian and ye Yichen, and thought of Chi Jiao.

He thought it would be nice if Jiaojiao were here.

If Jiaojiao is there, he can hold her in his arms.

She is the rose in front of the windowsill of his dark cage, the only glory in his life.

Quan Jue wanted to embrace his own light to light up his dark heart.

Let his heart, can restore some normal living people, should have some temperature.

But he made her cry again.

"Don't cry." Quan Jue reached out and touched Chi Jiao's eyes.

I feel the tears.

Chi Jiao beat Quan Jue's hand to one side, weeping and staring at him: "you are hurt, why don't you tell me? Why are you avoiding me? "

Quan Jue wanted to say that he didn't, but in the face of Chi Jiao's aggrieved and angry face, he turned the lack of two words into sorry.

"I'm sorry." He stares at Chi Jiao straight and says clearly.

Chi Jiao was stunned.

It seems that I can't believe Quan Jue would say these three words to her.

"Why do you want to say sorry to me?" Chi Jiao's tone is much weaker.

"I shouldn't have kept it from you. I'm sorry." Quan Jue apologizes to Chi Jiao once more.

He is like this, pour is to let late Jiao of that little emotion, thoroughly vent not to come out.

"Although you are wrong, there is no need to say sorry to me." Chi Jiao looked down at her toes and said.

She knew how proud Quan Jue was.

So she couldn't believe that she could hear three words of sorry from his mouth.

"It's no shame to say sorry to you." Quan Jue looked down at Chi Jiao and said softly, "don't be angry and don't cry, OK? The wound on my face is no longer painful. "

chi Jiao looks up at Quan Jue.

"I didn't cheat you. It really doesn't hurt." Quan Jue said quickly.

"Tell me about the injury." Chi Jiao said, "if you tell me how to do it, I won't be angry."

"This is not a place to talk." Quan Jue stretched out his hand to pull Chi Jiao's little hand and held it in his palm. "How did you come here?"

"I'll tell you when you tell me what happened to your injury." Chi Jiao this time showed a rare stubborn.

Dare to beat Quan Jue's face like this. If she doesn't beat the criminal to incontinence, she won't be called Chi Jiao!

Think so in the heart, Chi Jiao is still to use red to become the eyes of small rabbit, pitifully looking at Quan Jue.

"Come with me, then. Let's change places." Right Jue says, turned round to recruit a passing taxi.

Half an hour.

Jinhua hotel.

Chi Jiao sits on the chair, Quan Jue squats in front of her and looks at her: "this is what happened."

"So it's the man called Quan Liu who beat you like this?" Chi Jiao asked.

"Quan Liu is no better. His injury is more serious than mine." Right Jue uninhibited hook lip angle.

Chi Jiao silently put the right six this name in mind.

At this time, Quan Liu, who is accompanying Quan Jingzhou to deal with affairs, suddenly sneezes.

He rubbed his nose and felt a little chilly at the back of his neck.