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He was surprised to see Long Yanqing. Didn't he want to kill her too? It was too unreasonable for him to come and help her.

"No need. I have my own matters to settle."

Although she was puzzled, Qing Er didn't appreciate it.

"Your life is mine. Other than me, no one else can take your life."

As Long Yan said this, he began with 'Mount Fu, Traceless Feet'. He was extremely contemptuous of this foreigner.

Qing'er saw that the two of them had started fighting. She wanted to leave, but she also wanted to stay and see what was going on. Although Long Yan had challenged the FBI alone, she had never seen him using Chinese kung fu.

As the two fought back and forth, Qing'er felt her vision blurring, but she was also secretly rejoicing.

If it weren't for the arrival of Long Yan, she would most likely be a female corpse in the moat.

Men and women had innate physical strength. Since she was young, she had never practiced these kinds of hard martial arts seriously. She was only interested in the computer, and her brother and Joseph also protected her.

It seemed that she had overestimated herself. If she didn't have a weapon on her, such an expert would definitely be dead.

At the same time, she wondered if she was really looking for Joseph.

Joseph and his brother both had good hands, but he was in the United States, and there was definitely something on his side that he couldn't get away from.

It was best if Joseph was close by.

But she owed Joseph enough, and if he helped her solve all her problems this time, she might have to give herself to him.

"Idiot, have your hearing degenerated …"

While Qing'er was deep in her thoughts, she was lying on the fence, unaware of the danger that was approaching.

The roar of the dragon flame and the sound of the sword slashing at the fence caused Qing'er to wake up from her stupor. As she looked at the steel saber by her side, she began to sweat profusely.

She also protected her dragon flames, so she owed him her life.

What was going on with her today? She was about to lose her life, but she didn't notice at all.

"I'm sorry."

Qing'er sincerely apologized and took the long whip from Long Yan, seriously responding to the enemy.

It turned out that while she was wandering just now, a few more opponents had come. It was just that these people were not a group of people from before. From Long Yan's movements, it was likely that they were other members of the mountain range team.

No matter which side it was, the most important thing right now was to stay alive.

The two of them had joined forces. Although they had defeated the enemy, Dragon Flame's arm had also been wounded.

Although the corpses were left on the ground, they knew that someone would definitely come and clean them up.

He didn't dare to stay. He didn't know how many enemies were hidden, so Qing'er and Long Yan quickly retreated.

"Can't you come to your house now? Maybe someone is already waiting there? "

Qing'er felt a bit of guilt as she held onto the dragon flame. She was responsible for the injuries that the dragon flame had suffered today.

"You go drive. Do as I say."

Qing'er wanted to send him to the hospital, but he firmly decided not to let her refuse.

Qing'er was glad that she had the license plate, otherwise, she would have to cry again.

The car stopped at the place Long Yan said. Qing'er helped him out of the car, and Long Yan told Qing'er to take out the key to open the door.

This was also the den of the dragon flames. It looked like he was a cunning rabbit with three holes.

Not only was the furniture ready, but even the medicine cabinet was there.

After wrapping Long Yan up, he opened the fridge. There was actually food to eat.

Qing'er took some ingredients and walked into the kitchen. She was surprised to find that the kitchen was clean.

Although the food she cooked wasn't very good, she still managed to eat some. She hadn't eaten anything all day, and she had used up too much energy previously. This would make her desperately in need to replenish her strength.

He simply stir-fried two dishes and made an egg white soup before bringing it to the table and sitting face to face with Long Yan.

"Why did you save me today?"

Qing'er pushed the rice in front of Long Yan, feeling that something was off.

Although they were both students and teachers, they were also enemies. Right now, they also seemed like comrades, very contradictory.

"You're an idiot."

Long Yan rolled his eyes at Qing'er, picked up his chopsticks and ate a mouthful of rice, then stopped and began to chew.

So the rice was actually a little fresh. Seems like Miss Qing Er really had not cooked before.

"Since you wanted to kill me in the end, why save me?"

Qing'er grilled the food, but spit it out the moment it entered her mouth.

"This rice is not cooked yet."

"You can only die by my hands. You are my prey."

Long Yan calmly ate his food, and he ate happily.

Qing'er took the dish and tried it, only to discover that all dishes except for the egg-flower soup seemed to be inedible.

"This food isn't cooked yet …"

Seeing that Long Yan was eating happily, Qing'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

If she knew that her standards were so low, she would have ordered some takeout.

"You can't eat someone to death."

As Long Yan spoke, he picked up another half-dead fish.

The fish was taken from the fridge and boiled without thawing. It looked cooked on the outside, but it was raw on the inside.

"Stop eating."

When Qing'er saw that the fish that the dragon flame had bitten open had traces of blood, she cried.

She didn't know if Long Yan was an enemy or a friend, but she knew very well that Long Yan wouldn't kill her. At least right now, he didn't have the slightest bit of killing intent.

"Long Yan, do you know why I'm by myself today?"

Qing'er poured all the food into the trash can and wasn't in the mood to eat anymore. This time, she wanted to find someone to talk to.

"You went to find the Mafia Prince."

Longyan didn't seem to know that Lance was in China.

Qing'er heard his words and realized that she misunderstood him last night. Although the people from last night were from the Mountain Gate Sect, they definitely weren't from the Dragonfire Sect.

"No, I went to find Lance. Do you know how I met him?"

Qing'er got up and made herself and Long Yan a cup of instant coffee.

"You like him."

Long Yan said with a calm tone.

"I think so. I met Joseph when I was more than two years old, and I met Lance when I was more than three. The first time I saw him, I kissed him. Did you know that?" There are really vampires in this world, and they really sleep in coffins. That's how I crawled into his coffin and kissed him … "

Qing'er cried as she spoke. Ever since she was three years old, she had already decided that Lance was his prince. Although at that time she only knew fairy tales, she had already recognized him.

Today, after nearly dying, all her memories were finally pieced together.

It was a long time ago, but it was so clear. If it weren't for the fact that the FBI had brainwashed her, perhaps those memories wouldn't have come back.

"Yesterday, when I met the Mountain Gate team's killer, I thought that I would die. He suddenly appeared and saved me."

Qing'er took a sip and finished the cup of hot coffee. She didn't seem to be satisfied yet.

"I thought he liked me, so after I left today, I went to find him."

Long Yan looked at her, which made Qing'er feel a bit embarrassed. She wiped her eyes and pretended to be strong.

"I was thinking that maybe I was just curious about him. He doesn't like me anyway, so I won't think about him anymore."

"You're stupid. It took you fifteen years to like someone who doesn't care about you at all."

Long Yan looked at her and took back his cup of coffee. He didn't want to laugh at her, but this girl was really not a simple fool.

"No, I lost my memory in the middle of it for a few years. Are you the fool? Nine years of planning to kill me, and in the end you still save me. "

Qing'er snatched back the cup of unfinished coffee from Long Yan's mouth.

"In order to not waste his many years of scheming, he wanted to save you. The most sinister thing in this world isn't killing, but making him wish he were dead."

Long Yan stood up and took out a bottle of tequila from the wine cabinet. With his injured hand, he used most of the cup to return to the table.

"The most sinister thing is not to kill, but to make him wish he were dead?"

Qing'er repeated Long Yan's words, not understanding the meaning behind them.

"Are you feeling bad today?"

Long Yan placed the cup in front of Qing'Er and poured her a cup.

"Yes, it's very hard, and my heart hurts."

"That's right. The best way to take revenge is to make you fall in love with me."

Long Yan held the bottle in one hand and gestured for Qing'er to pick up the glass of wine on the table.

"I... Love you? "

Qing'er pointed at herself with one hand and at Long Yan with the other. She couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course, you'll love me."

Long Yan clinked his cup with Qing Er again and sat on the table. He raised his head and took a sip of the golden liquid.

Although Qing'er had never tasted it before, when she saw Long Yan gulp it down, she placed it on her lips and gulped it down as well.

"Cough, cough … so spicy …"

Only after the wine entered her throat did Qing'er realize that she had been tricked. The wine was extremely spicy, but the flames seemed to be unharmed.

"That's just because you aren't used to it. Actually, people are just a kind of habit. When you get used to them, you fall in love with them."

The dragon flame shook the liquid in the bottle.

"Habit is love? "Long Yan, I've discovered that you're actually this humorous. There are many people who are used to this world, but I haven't seen many people who say they love each other."

Qing'er pointed at Long Yan and smiled.

"Aren't you used to that vampire?"

"Habit? Of course not, we should... It should be considered love at first sight. "

Qing'er blushed.

"Can you lie to yourself about a three-year-old child and a hundred-year-old vampire?"

The dragon flames laughed coldly.

"Anyway, he's different in my eyes."

Qing Er was not convinced.

"Yes, he's different in my eyes, because he's a vampire, and a very pretty one at that."

Long Yan said with a playful smile at the corner of his eyes.

Ah!" Long Yan, you aren't going to fight with me for Lance are you?

Qing'er's eyes widened as if she understood something.

So the reason why Long Yan said so much was to make her wish he was dead because he wanted to snatch Lance?

"Idiot woman, it's already 2 in the morning. Are you still not going back?"

Long Yan seemed to be angry, chasing Qing Er away at this time.

"Ah, it's so late, I have to make a call back."

The phone rang before Qing'er had the time to check the text message.

"Daddy, Mommy, I'm still alive and well."

Qing'er said with a smile the moment he picked up the phone.

"Qing Er, where did you go tonight? Let me and your mommy worry themselves to death. "

Wen Yi Fei's anxious and pained voice made Qing'Er stick out her tongue.

"Dad, it's already very late, I won't be going back for now, tomorrow …"

"Wen Qing, no matter where you are, come back to me immediately. How about I go to pick you up myself?"

Wen Yi Fei roared into the phone.

This was the first time in eighteen years that he had shouted out so loudly at his daughter.

"Damn it, I met with some mishaps today. However, the dragon flame saved me and he was also injured. How could I abandon him at this time?"

Qing'er didn't hide it this time. It was fine as long as she was safe. She believed that her father wouldn't be too angry.

"Long Yan, what happened to you and that brat?"

"Dad, you can ask Mommy. Since it's already so late, why don't you go to bed with Mommy? I'll go change the medicine for the Dragon Flame first."

Qing Er wanted to hang up so badly, if Mommy opened her mouth, there would be no end to it.

"Qing Er, tomorrow morning I will go to your school to help you apply for a leave of absence. I've already reported it, before those people are caught …"