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He had originally wanted to leave as he pleased, but Feng suddenly seemed to have turned around and insisted on following him. An'an was a bit depressed, and had no choice but to change the route, leaving behind Lan Yufeng who naturally didn't want to drive anymore. Like this, they didn't arrive at Lan Yufeng's house until noon.

But as it turned out, Lance was not afraid of the sun at all. His pale skin turned even redder after being bathed by the sun.

After they arrived at Lan Yufeng's house and Nell didn't return, Lan Yufeng was a bit worried and quickly went to the ghost castle. But An An felt that Feng was not very normal, so he took him away from the Lan Yufeng's house.

Three days later, all of Lan Yufeng's results had come out. Besides the slightly less red blood cells, there was no doubt that his body and human body were at that age, making Lan Yufeng and An An envious, jealous, and resentful. They were actually only 24 years old.

Lance had been very calm. He was very satisfied with his age. 24, Qing Er's 19th birthday was coming up in two months. The age difference of 5 years old was very good.

Lan Yufeng and An Ang argued, asking Lance to treat them. Lance readily agreed, but at that moment, An An An's cell phone rang.

"Qing Er might be in trouble."

Anthea's face tensed as soon as she saw the Japanese number.

It was very noisy on the other end of the phone. It seemed to be the sound of music.

"Big brother, I am Qing'er. Long Yan is now the boss of the pass team. I fell for his trap and was imprisoned by him. He just escaped, and I have my documents with him. I can't leave Japan for the time being. Can you come over as soon as possible?"

"Qing Er, where are you?"

When Lance heard it was Qing'er, he immediately snatched the phone away, and Qing'er finished her sentence in the process of snatching the phone.

Ah!" Is it Lance?

Qing'er was both surprised and surprised.

"Yes, little thing, it's me. I've recovered. Tell me, where are you now? I'm going to Japan. "

Lance seemed very excited.

"Alright, take the phone and I'll contact you tomorrow. Someone's coming, I'm leaving."

Qing Er, who was on the other end of the phone, became extremely nervous and hurriedly hung up the phone.

As a result, Lance was even more worried.

Qing'er's kung fu was good, but how could a pure Qing'er be a match for Long Yan?

"The place Lance is treating is in Japan, let's go there first."

An An An took back his phone and said decisively.

"Kid, do you want Uncle to go?"

When Lan Yufeng heard that Qing Er was in danger and saw that Lance and An An was heading out, she asked with some worry.

"Not at the moment. If we can't handle Yamaguchi, you can just let the government bomb Little Japan."

An An shook his head. After saying these words to Lan Yufeng, he left with Feng Feiyun.

Qing Er was really too reckless. Previously, she told her not to go alone, but now she knew it was dangerous. However, the signal had escaped.

Since Long Yan had already taken over the group, then he wouldn't be polite this time around.

At present, the culprits were still around. It seemed that they had to play a big game.

Feng remained silent, closely following An An. The few of them headed towards Lance's pharmaceutical company, where there was no time limit on the number of aircraft they could use.

Within the nightclub, Qing'er was shuttling through the crowd, but she would always be entangled by men, unable to dodge even if she wanted to.

Especially since Long Yan had actually followed his in. Qing'er had no choice but to enter the dance floor and use his lustful eyes to cover himself.

Since she couldn't hide in the hall, Qing'er had to turn towards the private room.

But just as he left, he was caught by the keen-eyed dragon flames. It seemed that there was no path to heaven.

Qing'er wanted to go in, but if she went in, there might not be a way out. Just as she was hesitating, a man came out from the men's restroom and looked at her.

"Follow me."

Before Qing'er could understand what was going on, the man came over and held her arm.

He was a little scared, but Qing Er's intuition told him that this man was not someone from the dragon flames.

Following the man left and right, they actually left the nightclub.

"Thank you. I'll be leaving first."

After leaving, Qing'er bowed to thank the man.

"Why did that man chase you?"

However, the man didn't loosen his grip on Qing Er's arm and instead asked her for the reason.

"I owe him money."

Qing'er lied decisively.

"Miss, don't you think that's too unreasonable? "He's not a usurer. He's the boss of Shankou Group, how would he chase a little girl like you for a little money?"

The man said in a mocking tone.

"Well, then, why did you save me?"

Qing'er didn't want to leave. Since this man was so familiar with dragon flames, if she followed him, she would definitely be able to avoid being chased by the dragon flames.

"I don't like him. Let's go, he'll catch up very soon. If you have the guts, come with me."

The man lit a cigarette and turned left into the alley.

"Wait, I seem to have met you before."

Qing Er said as she jogged behind him.

"Oh, so you know me?"

The man didn't stop, but said disapprovingly.

"Anyway, I should have seen it before. Let me think about it."

The man walked too fast, and Qing'er had to jog to keep up.

After about 10 minutes, the man entered a seemingly ordinary modern building.

"I remember."

When they entered the elevator, the lights shone on the man's face, and Qing'er finally remembered.

"You are Fujiwara 2, the groom of the Great Island's Qingzi."

"You actually know the Oshima? "Who are you?"

Teng Yuan picked up Qing Er and carefully examined her.

"It has been almost ten years. I have seen you at the wedding of Qing Zi, Oshima. It's just that I was a child then."

Qing'er smiled. She knew that ever since Qing Zi died at the wedding, the Yamaguchi team had never let go of him. Furthermore, he had been living a miserable life all these years. It was truly a pleasant surprise to meet him.

"So it's you, He Wan Wan's genius daughter."

Teng Yuan Xiong Er also finally saw Little Wan's shadow from the outline of Qing Er's body, so he put her down.

"That's right, but this time I was caught in the crossfire. I almost couldn't get out."

Qing'er smiled and followed Fujiwara 2 out of the elevator.

"This is my temporary residence. You can stay here for a few days, but I can't guarantee that he won't find it."

Fujiwara opened the door. The house was very simple and there was not even a bed inside. One could imagine how miserable his life was right now.

"It will only take two days. My brother and friends should be able to come over tomorrow."

Qing'er said confidently.

"It seems like you guys are going to take action against Yamaguchi's team again. How about you include me?"

Teng Yuan Xiong Er threw a can of cola to Qing Er and suggested.

"That would be for the best, but this time we must take care of the group and not leave any more seeds."

At this moment, Qing'er was deeply experiencing the grave consequences of cutting the grass without removing the roots.

If she and her brother had eradicated the mountain pass team that year, perhaps the consequences wouldn't be as serious as it was today.

"This is exactly what I want to say. You can eliminate their headquarters, each hall, and leave the rest to me."

Fujino Masayoshi said confidently.

"No problem, but can I borrow your phone?"

Qing'er said straightforwardly.

Since everyone had the same goal, it didn't matter who did it.

When he called again, his brother's phone was turned off. Qing'er had no choice but to call Uncle Blue Eyes again. After learning that her brother and Lance had come to Japan, Qing'er was so happy that she couldn't sleep.

In the evening, she had a discussion with Fujiwara and the group members. Right now, they were waiting for An An and Lance.

The next morning, while Qing'er was still asleep, Fujiwara took the phone and called her.

"Your brother's on the phone. They're in Tokyo. They'll be here in two hours."

Hearing that, Qing'er woke up from her slumber and shouted excitedly while holding the phone.

What surprised her was not the arrival of her brother, but the recovery of Lance.

For months, she could finally see Lance.

"Big brother Teng Yuan, can I trouble you to help me buy some clothes? You need something purer."

Qing Er said embarrassedly.

She didn't want Lance to see her like this.

"Hur hur, the one whom I love is also here."

Teng Yuanhao was stunned for a moment before he burst out laughing.

"Big brother Teng Yuan, you're so annoying. Why did you mention it when you knew about it?"

Qing'er blushed even more. This was the first time she had felt this way. She hoped that Lance would see her as healthy and lively.

"Hahaha …" "Alright, go wash up first, I'll go out and buy it for you."

After Teng Yuan Xiong Er left, Qing'er immediately got up and washed up. She slept on the sofa for a night and felt uncomfortable all over. But this pain was nothing. There was nothing more exciting than seeing Lance.

An hour later, Qing'er had changed into a fresh and simple dress, and An An and Lance were on their way.

The closer the time passed, the more nervous Qing'er became.

"Little girl, it's not your first time seeing a lover, why are you so nervous?"

When Teng Yuan Xiong's second brother saw Qing'er's uneasiness, he couldn't help but ask.

"It's not the same. I haven't seen Lance in a long time."

It had been almost three months since last New Year's Day.

"It seems you like him a lot. Is he Chinese too?"

"No, Lance is..."

As the two of them were talking, they heard someone knocking on the door.

"Are you ready? It should be the person you are waiting for. "

He stood up and winked at Qing'er, asking her if she was ready.

"Mm …"

Qing'er nodded, but her face became red.

"Qing Er!"

Teng Yuan Xiong II opened the door and Lance came in. He called out to Qing Er in surprise, but when he was close to Qing Er, he stopped.

"Lance, are you ready?"

She wanted to laugh, but when she saw Lance, she started crying like a wronged child.

Chapter 214 Lance actually kissed her on his own accord.

"I'm sorry I made you worry."

Lance's voice was a little hoarse. In less than a hundred days, this little thing had obviously lost weight.

"No, it's good as long as you're fine …" "I'm fine, I'm fine …"

Qing'er shook her head and sobbed silently.

"Little thing, I missed you so much."

Lance opened his arms. He could now love without any qualms. He no longer needed to worry about not being able to accompany her until he was old.

He no longer had to worry. He would watch as she left this world before him.

"Lance, I miss you too."

Qing'er rushed towards Lance while crying.

An An, Fujiwara and Feng were standing by the door, as if they were afraid of disturbing the two lovers.

Seeing them embracing each other, the three of them felt sour. Feng's eyes were sparkling.

"Little thing, we can be together from now on. You don't need to wait any longer."

Lance hugged Qing Er tightly. This was the first time he could hug someone he liked so easily. He no longer had to worry about his bloodthirsty nature.

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind. If I can't, I can become a Strigoi, and I can also be like Uncle Blue Eyes. I don't care, as long as I can be with you, I'm not afraid of anything."

Qing'er cried loudly. Her face was covered with tears. The tears were like a string that fell on Lance's heart. They were hot and scalding, making his heart ache.

"No need, no need at all. I'm the same as you now."

Lance smiled, sparkling tears also rolled out of his eyes. This was something he couldn't understand while he was in the Strigoi realm. So crying was actually such a blissful thing.

"Wu, wu, I'm so scared, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again …" "I'm afraid you really …"

"Don't be afraid. You don't have to be afraid anymore. I'll always be by your side, accompanying you until you grow old."

Lance kissed the tear stains on his cheek.

Qing'er forgot to cry. She just opened her eyes wide and watched Lance's gentle actions.

He was kissing her, he was really kissing her, and he felt like he was dreaming. Was he missing Lance too much?

"Little thing, close your eyes and use your heart to feel if this is a dream or not."

Lance pressed his thumb on Qing'er's face, and with his trembling lips, he kissed on Qing'er's cherry lips.