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61. Chapter 61 Fighting openly and secretly 9

"That's Hua Rongruo's carriage!" Hua Jingyan replied softly, seeming to be talking about someone else's affairs. After hearing this, the other people all looked gloating. Although not all of them had seen the Washington Palace that day. What happened, but Helian Qifeng had shared it with them.

Now that there is a good show to watch, he will naturally not let it go, especially as Shen Ziling's brother Shen Lanqin, with Hua Rongruo's excitement, how can he not go and take a look! "Then I have to go out and take a look!"

"I'm going too! Your Highness, the Crown Prince, isn't going?" Wang Shijie suggested and looked at Helian Qifeng. Helian Qifeng's handsome face smiled evilly. Although he was curious, it was not the right time for him to come forward. "You guys go!"

Shen Lanqin and Wang Shijie looked at each other, smiled evilly, and walked quickly towards the door.

Downstairs, in the purple sedan, Hua Rongruo's closed eyes opened slightly. Listening to the cries outside, her eyes flashed with undetectable pain. Her brother, who she once depended on for life, was also hit and killed by a car. , leaving her alone to bear the pain, it seemed that she cried heartbroken like the women outside.

Her ears were very sensitive and she could sensitively pick up the chatter of the people outside the carriage. She thought it was an accident, but if the owner of the other carriage was Yuncang, then it was definitely not an accident. In this case, the child's death was somewhat involved with her. .

"Miss, are you okay?" Seeing Hua Rongruo opening her eyes with cold eyes, Qingqiao asked worriedly. At this moment, she was more worried about the woman outside the car, listening to her shouting for her brother to wake up. , don’t die, her eyes were slightly red.

Hua Rongruo turned sideways and looked at Qingqiao, looking at her red eyes. She was just an outsider she had never seen before, but she would be sad about it. In her dark and lightless heart, Qingqiao could always bring her a glimmer of hope. Sunlight.

"I'm fine! I can't sit in the car anymore, let's get off!" Hua Rongruo smiled slightly and gave Qingqiao a reassuring expression.

Qinglian sat aside and watched the interaction between the two. Her master had never shown such an expression towards her. She was a little envious and a little jealous. Qinglian watched the two of them get up motionlessly.

As soon as Hua Rongruo bent down and stood up, she heard angry shouting from outside. It was the rickshaw driver who killed the man, uttering arrogant words.

"If you don't get out of here and dare to block Master Yuncang's carriage, I think you've had enough!"

"You killed someone and you just want to leave like this, it's impossible!" The woman didn't seem to be someone to be trifled with, her voice was sharp and filled with hatred.

Hua Rongruo listened to the woman's voice, resumed her paused steps, and walked out of the carriage with Qing Qiao.

Outside the carriage, seeing the woman's stubbornness, the coachman stopped talking and took action directly, lashing out with a whip. There was no movement inside the carriage, as if what happened had nothing to do with the people inside the carriage.

But no one expected that the woman was also a martial artist. She nimbly dodged the driver's first whip, pulled out a smooth leather whip from her waist, and swung it at the driver.

The whip flew away like a dragon, as fast as lightning. The driver's eyes flickered, and he rolled on the ground before he could avoid it. He looked a little embarrassed, but it was like the woman's leisurely escape.
Chapter completed!
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