Chapter 60

In the end, Sang Yan not only didn't accept Qiao Suisui's Star Coins but also took out a velvet-textured box for her. Qiao Suisui opened it and saw a crystal bracelet inside, each bead crystal clear without any impurities, looking extremely rare at first glance.

"When I went to the desolate star, I saw a crystal stone. After cutting the surface, the texture inside was so clear that it could be used for lighting. I made it into this bracelet, no other meaning, just want to thank you for helping out when we were in difficulty, I hope you can accept it."

Sang Yan looked at her somewhat nervously after speaking, and seeing her smiling and saying thank you, his brows and eyes were immediately filled with joy.

He didn't tell Qiao Suisui that there was no oxygen on the desolate star, and his protective suit was torn during the battle at that time, and the oxygen in the oxygen tank was almost exhausted. A Yao and Gaimailun kept calling him to retreat on the intercom, but he held his breath and insisted on swinging his knife at the crystal stone. Finally, in the last second before he was about to suffocate, Sang Yan chiseled open the crystal stone, picked up a piece, and quickly returned to the flying ship.

That piece was the bracelet in Qiao Suisui's hand at this moment. Each bead was polished by Sang Yan himself, and finally, he imagined that slender wrist and strung it together.

Sang Yan had no mate and didn't know how to get along with females. But he was a descendant of the Dragon Clan and was naturally fond of shiny things, so he gave all the gemstones he had collected one by one from all over the world over the years to Qiao Suisui. Yesterday, after seeing her only accept A Yao's suitcase, he felt down for a long time after returning to his room.

Last night he tossed and turned, wanting to try again... Even if she didn't like the colorful gemstones in the suitcase, at least she could accept this bracelet.

Sang Yan didn't realize that his palms were already sweating. At this moment, seeing her accept the bracelet and put it on her wrist in front of him, he only felt his heart almost jumping out of his chest.

"Very... very beautiful."

He looked away somewhat uncomfortably, then looked back, green and shy like a big boy, not knowing what to say.

Qiao Suisui felt somewhat ashamed. She didn't spend a penny to ask someone to do something and even accepted a gift, her face burning, so she didn't linger, said goodbye to Sang Yan, and left.

She walked to the living room and saw through the window that Laiboli had already arranged for the cubs to get on the flying ship, estimating that he would be back to pick her up soon. She walked to the door and was about to open it when she heard a knock.

Qiao Suisui glanced at the video doorbell. The man was wearing the attire of the Imperial Court guard, and it should be Laiboli who sent him to carry the suitcase for her.

She didn't think much, pulled the door open, and a tall figure shrouded over.

The man slowly raised his head, revealing a familiar face under the brim of his hat.

Qiao Suisui's pupils shrank violently, and she immediately turned around. Just as she took a step out, she was grabbed by the neck and had her mouth covered by the man.

"Finally met, little liar."

Zongfang's lips were pressed against her ear, his hot breath blowing onto her earlobe, making her shoulders shrink involuntarily.

A large hand covered the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of terrified eyes.

The next second, the two disappeared directly in place.

In the space, Qiao Suisui was carried by the back of her neck and thrown to the ground like a little chick.

She bumped her knee, bit her lip in pain, and didn't make a sound.

Zongfang looked at her coldly, looking down from above. The next second, he leaned over and kissed her lips fiercely, with a punishing meaning, biting and kissing.

After a long while, he let her go, panting, and looked at her expression with a mocking smile: "What? Is my kiss so surprising to you?"

Qiao Suisui knew she had fallen this time.

She had lied to him twice in succession and deprived him of his talent. Being kidnapped by him this time, she didn't know what kind of ending she would have... Thinking of this, she was a bit broken.

"Not surprised by this."

Zongfang stared at her expressionlessly, "Surprised that I'm still alive? Or surprised that I came back to find you?"

Qiao Suisui looked directly at him, her eyes calm. "I'm surprised that you actually thought I would respond to you."

Hearing this, the man's jaw tightened, and a trace of imperceptible injury flashed in his silver pupils. He held a burst of anger in his chest, his hands clenched into fists and trembling.

He stared at Qiao Suisui with a gloomy face and asked hoarsely: "Do you hate me that much?"

"If you were locked in a place to be studied every day, without any dignity, living not like a person at all, would you hate it?"

Qiao Suisui exhaled a turbid breath, raised her head, and closed her eyes.

Only then did she recall Lanze's instructions, telling her not to open the door to strangers.

But everything was too late... Zongfang could escape from Luka's subordinates and could approach her under Laiboli's nose, proving that this man not only had strength, but even without talent, he was very difficult to deal with.

"I admit it. Do whatever you want with me," Qiao Suisui said numbly.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't feel any pain, nor did she hear his voice. Qiao Suisui opened her eyes and saw that there was no one in front of her.

She turned her head and saw the man's back walking further and further away, his figure still slightly unsteady.

Qiao Suisui frowned, not understanding what tricks he was going to play again.

Time could not be felt in the space, and there was no sunrise or sunset. She waited for a long time hugging her knees, and didn't see Zongfang return.

Qiao Suisui stood up, slowly searched in the direction he walked away, and found blood dripping on the ground not far away.

She followed the blood trail all the way and finally saw him under a lush pear tree. The man who had always been arrogant was closing his eyes and leaning against the thick tree trunk, one leg bent and one leg straight, looking like he was asleep from a distance.

Qiao Suisui approached gently and called out "Zongfang." The man didn't respond.

She hesitated for two seconds, looked at the pink-white pear tree in front of her, closed her eyes, and moved her heart. The next moment, the pink-white petals flew with the wind, raining flowers in the air.

Qiao Suisui opened her eyes, thinking: She could still manipulate everything in the space, proving that Zongfang hadn't revoked her permission, which meant she could leave the space at any time.

She took a step back, looked at the man who seemed to be asleep in the flower rain, turned around, closed her eyes, and intended to leave immediately. But she opened her eyes the next second and turned back to look at Zongfang again.

In the flower rain, the girl's skirt was blown gently by the wind. She looked at the man under the tree and finally sighed.

Qiao Suisui stepped on the petals and walked back under the tree, took out the luxury medical kit rewarded by the system from the storage grid, and treated Zongfang's wounds.

The wound on his leg was almost healed, and the more serious one was the wound under his ribs. It was clear that it hadn't been fully healed and had been torn and stretched many times, and the wound was already inflamed.

She had only learned simple bandaging and wound treatment in school before. At this moment, she handled the wound entirely based on her own judgment, her forehead covered in sweat from nervousness.

Cutting the last thread, Qiao Suisui applied a waterproof hemostatic patch to the wound and finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she raised her eyes, she found that Zongfang had already woken up at some point and was looking at her quietly at this moment.

(End of this chapter)